The Next Morning
mf


She awoke first, the sound of his heartbeat hard in her ear. It was rare
that she awoke first; usually he was the one urging her to move. A wicked
grin appeared on her face. She would take advantage of his sluggishness this
morning...

Moving slowly so as not to awaken him, she slid the covers back, letting her
fingers stroke his chest. With small kisses, she worked her way across his
broad chest, her hands still rolling the blankets back.

Down his stomach she kissed, pausing as he mumbled in his sleep. When he
calmed again, she continued, licking his navel once before continuing down.

Her ministrations had the desired effect on his sleeping body; when she
reached his penis it was already hard, and she engulfed it with her mouth,
delighting in the taste that belonged only to him.

It wasn't long before he began to stir, his eyes fluttering open as his mind
slowly registered what was happening to him. "What..." he began, but she
shushed him, then slowly lowered her mouth down around him again.

With a groan, he lay back, his hand seeking out her smooth legs, running his
fingers across her soft skin. Up, up, his fingers traveled, finding the
dampness between her legs that he knew would be there. Now it was her turn
to moan, her throat vibrating around his stiff member.

With a wordless cry, he came, her mouth warm around him until he was done.
He lay back, sated, as she squirmed back into his arms, resting her head
against his chest once more. "That was for how you woke me up yesterday,"
she said, her voice gently teasing. "Good morning."

He kissed her forehead, letting his hands roam across her body. "Then I
guess I'll have to wake you that way more often," he promised. "Good
morning.".