When I walk quietly into the bedroom, you are asleep. You look so quiet and peaceful, lying there, breathing softly. The covers are pushed back off your shoulders, revealing the tops of your breasts to my admiring gaze. I feel my cock harden in response to the sight, especially knowing you always slept completely nude.

I quietly remove my clothes and slide into bed behind you, my body sliding down yours until my engorged cock rests between the cheeks of your ass. My arms wrap around you, and my fingers begin to trace patterns on your stomach, your chest, and finally your breasts. Your response was to sigh and wiggle your butt closer into my crotch, wedging my hardness deeper into the cleft of your ass.

My fingers find your nipples, and begin to tease and pinch them, causing them to harden at my touch. Your sighs turn into moans, and your head turns back toward me. My lips catch yours in a soft kiss,  which cause you to melt further back into my body. You start to say something, but I silence you with another kiss. “Hush darling, just enjoy,” is my whispered response.

My fingers pinch your nipples, eliciting more moans. My right hand wanders down your body to your stomach, to your thigh, then lightly brushing the close shaved hair of your pussy. Your hips rock forward, trying to push my fingers into your sensitive clit, but my hand retreats back up your body in response. Your frustrated moan brings a chuckle to my throat. “Relax sweetheart, you will find release this morning, I promise you.”

Sensing your acquiescence, my hand returns to your crotch, and begins tracing the pattern of your pubic hair, moving ever slowly downward and inward. When my fingers brush your clit, your body jumps and you cry out in pleasure. But my fingers do not return, instead they move lower, tracing the pattern of your nether lips, feeling the moist heat my touch has brought from your body. I dip one finger between the folds, causing the dew of your flower to flow, covering the intruding finger.

The lone finger is joined by first another, then another, until all four fingers were covered in your sweet honey. The tight feeling of your pussy as it grasps my fingers was very pleasurable, knowing that my hardness would soon replace my fingers.

I began a slow in and out motion with my hand, which causes a response from your body, your hips moving forward to meet my thrusting fingers. The urgency of your thrusting becomes more pronounced, more urgent. The strength and depth of my hungry fingers are matched by your insistent hips, and soon I feel your climax begin to tense throughout your body. My hand leaves it’s warm envelope and moves up to your nipples, pinching them, coating them in your juices.

I move from behind you and turn you on your back, taking your nipples between my lips in turn, savoring the sweetness of your honey. You are moaning in frustration, being brought so close, and then denied your release. My mouth moves upwards again, kissing you deeply, sharing the taste of you with my searching tongue.

Breaking our kiss, I look down at you. Your eyes are half open and glazed with need. I kiss you once again, and then move your body until you are on all fours before me. Your breasts hang down, and my fingers pinch them, making you gasp and moan. My hands move from your nipples to your back, stroking your feverish skin, sliding downward, until they reach your ass.

Each hand squeezes a cheek and spreads them slightly, exposing your engorged lips to my gaze. My mouth kisses the globes of your ass and moves downward, until I can smell your desire. Drawn by the scent, my lips part and my tongue darts out, tracing your lower lips, scooping your nectar into my mouth. Spurred by your offering, my tongue moves downward further, until it grazes your throbbing clit.

Once my tongue touches your love button, your moans begin in earnest again. My mouth brings you closer and closer to release, until once again, I leave you gasping in frustration, as I pull my mouth from you, again leaving you close to orgasm, yet so far away.

Knowing I can no longer deny you, I shift my position and grasp my hard rod in my hand. I move close, until just the head touches your pussy lips. Stroking in an upward motion, I move from your clit to the area between your pussy and rosebud. I do this once, twice, again increasing the volume of your moans. After the third pass of my cock head in this delicious torture, I pull away and bring my mouth and tongue back, this time teasing your rosebud and moving between your slit and your ass.

Soon you are begging me, “Please. Please fuck me.”

Taken by your desire and need, I grasp my hard cock and again point it at your wet pussy. Getting the head wet again, I then pull back. Your moan of frustration was immediately replaced by a scream of pleasure, as I spear you with my rod.

I plunge deep into you with one powerful thrust, grinding into you once I am fully inside. You cry out in release and I feelthe juices of your excitement cover me. I wait for a few moments, and then pull almost all the way out, then plunge in again.

Sliding my cock into you in one quick thrust, again and again, soon brings you back to another climax. Your excitement is dripping from both of us, and I relish the intense heat of your passion.

Another few deep, hard thrusts soon brings me close to my own impending release. Trying to delay the inevitable, I pull almost all the way out again. Once I calm myself down,  I begin thrusting.

You are beyond caring, being consumed in your desire for my hardness. Your hips match my thrusts, and soon all we are is two bodies crashing together. My orgasm hits, halting my thrusts at the inward stroke. My cum spills into you, mixing with your juices. Feeling the surge of heat deep within you triggers your final climax.

Our voices rise in counterpoint to the other, crying out each other’s names as the intensity of the orgasm subsides.

You finally collapse, pulling me downward by my softening cock. You are resting on your stomach, and I am lying on your back, kissing your neck and throbbing the final jets of my seed into you.

I move from lying on your back to my side once again, grasping your shoulders and turning you so that we are once again lying front to back, but his time, my cock is still buried in you. My arms again encircle your body and cup your heaving breasts. Kissing your neck again, I whisper in your ear, “Good morning”, and we drift off to sleep enjoying the warmth that covers us both.

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