I wake up to the sensation of your fingers lightly tracing circles on my hip. I feel the warmth of your breath on my neck and press back against you as I stretch and yawn.

It’s only just past dawn and the soft light streams through the open windows.

“Good morning, handsome.”

“Good morning, beautiful.”

You nuzzle my neck and I giggle. Your beard tickles me like it always does and I sigh with contentment.

Mornings and you.

The warmth of your flesh against mine.

The smell of your skin which lingers even after you leave me for another day of work.

“I wasn’t sure when you were waking up. And I didn’t want to wake you up the way I did last time. I ended up with a knee to the face.” You laugh and I groaned. I remembered the looks people would give us. Walking in the park, you me and Butch-Cassidy, the tall tattooed bearded man with the pink haired little princess and the golden retriever. You looked like you’d just gotten out of a bar fight when in reality your girlfriend has really good reflexes.

“I’m sorry. You know how ticklish I am. It was just a reaction. I made it up to you didn’t I?” You growl in my ear before positioning yourself above me.

“Yes you did. It made the black eye worth it.” You lean down to kiss me, laughter in your mouth as your tongue parts my lips.

I live for your kisses.

I live for your touch.

You pull away and I sigh again.

“I told my team that my lover beats me, but I like the abuse.”

“Shut up.” I smack your chest.

“See? It’s only six am and you’re already hitting me. I love it.” You kiss me again. Harder. Giving my lip a little bite as you kiss your way down my chin, my neck and down to my chest. I close my eyes hoping you’re going to continue moving your lips further down my body.

“My God, you have the most beautiful breasts I’ve ever seen.” You tell me before gently taking my nipple into your mouth.

I gasped as you suck and lick. “Oh stop.” I moan.

You look up at me, confused. “You want me to stop?”

I opened my eyes. “Oh no. Please don’t stop that. I meant stop saying ridiculous things.” I felt myself turning red. “My breasts are not the most beautiful breasts you’ve ever seen. They’re just normal boobs.”

“Calling your breasts normal, is blasphemous. Never say those words again.” I laugh. “Your boobs are perfect and beautiful and I’m the lucky bastard that gets to play with them whenever I want. Like this.” You press your face between my breasts and blow bubbles as I laugh and push you away.

“Ok ok! I get it.” We both laugh. I reach up and trace the outline of your lips.

You look down at me and I watch the laughter in your eyes fade as it’s replaced with desire and lust. I can feel you hard against me and I spread my legs for you.

“Fuck, you’re sexy.” You kiss me again and I reach for your cock. I stroke you as your tongue explores my mouth, little moans escaping my lips and yours

You reach for my hand and hold it above my head, our fingers intertwined as you guide your cock between my lips. You gently cup my cheek before sliding inside of me.

You moan and close your eyes as the length of you fills me. I wrap my legs around you. Pulling you closer to me, holding you inside me.

You open your eyes and smile at me as you pull out and thrust back into me.

Your rhythm is slow and steady. Sleepy and unrushed. I reached up and wrap my arms around your neck as you move in and out of me.

“Why do you feel so good?” I gasped.

“Why do you?” You reply. Leaning down you kiss my neck, lightly sucking as you pick up speed.

I dig my nails into your back.

“Harder.” I moan.

You smirk. And start slamming your thick cock inside of me harder and harder. I drag my nails down your back and scream as you start pounding my pussy.

“Oh fuck!”

You laugh and shush me. “You’ll wake the neighbors.”

I don’t give a fuck about the neighbors. All I care about is you and me. Your skin against my skin.
Your lips wandering from my lips to my neck to my breasts.

“Fuck the neighbors.” I cry out.

You give my neck a little bite. “I could, but I don’t think they’ll be as fun as you.”

I slide my hands down to your ass and give it a hard smack.

“Ouch!” You cry out and you thrust hard inside of me.

“Ah!” I cry out. “Do it again.”

“You first.”

I giggle as I feel my orgasm start building.

“Oh fuck, babe don’t stop. I’m gonna come.” I throw my head back and close my eyes as I grip your back.

You grab a fistful of my hair and pull my face towards yours. “Look at me.” You order.

I open my eyes and look up at your blue grey ones. My breath coming fast and short as waves of pleasure run over my body. I moan your name as I reach my peak.

You lean down and kiss me hard and start fucking me faster. I can feel the urgency in your kiss. You’re almost there.

We part lips. “Come for me.” I whisper.

“Fuck.”

You move my legs over your shoulders and enter me deeper and harder with every thrust.

I feel another orgasm building.

You kiss my leg and groan and I feel you finish inside me.

You put my legs down and sigh as you softly slide in and out of me, filling me with every drop of your warm come.

You look down at me and stroke my face while your other hand moves down between my thighs, gently rubbing my clit.

“Ohh…” I whimper, already close to the edge I come again with you still inside me.

“Good girl.” You pull out of me and give your fingers a lick before kissing me again. You rest your weight on me briefly before laying next to me.

I curl up on your chest. My fingers playing with your chest hair as you wrap your arm around me.

“You make it very hard to leave in the mornings.” You say as you twirl my hair around you finger.

“You make it hard to be by myself all day.” I mumble.

We lay like that for a few moments before his alarm goes off. He kisses my forehead before getting out of bed.

“Wake me before you leave.” I tell him.

“Of course.” He gives my breast a squeeze and chuckles as he walks to the bathroom.

I smile and wrap myself in our blankets and turn towards the windows.

I drift off with the warmth of the morning sun on my face.