My version of “wake up call” as inspired by @cariboucrossingsak earlier post.
I heard the first alarm sound, for I was already awake. My internal body clock saw to that. Reaching under the pillows I silenced the muffled tone so as not to wake the sleeping beauty beside me. I had plans of my own for that.
Snuggling up close I positioned myself under her arm, my head resting on the soft cushiony feel of her breasts. She mumbled something inaudible, her hand playing with my hair before falling still once more.
Discretely, under the duvet, I gently and purposefully began trailing my fingers along the warm, soft, delicate parts of her inner thigh. Once more her hand plays with my hair, and so I begin intimately kissing her breast, making sure as to not touch her hardening nipple, before continuing down her stomach.
She is beginning to stir as my attentions reach that part just above her vagina. My fingers tease at its lips, awakening a gentle moan of pleasure from her.
That was my cue. In one motion my fingers opened her heavenly pussy, as my tongue explored deep within her, stopping only to occasionally flick across her now soaking wet clit. I felt her scrambling for my cock, but I resisted her advances, showing her that all the attention was on her.
It wasn’t long before the first wave washed over her, her muscles tensing as I drink her all in, then quickly followed by a second and third as I refuse to relent. A quick change of position, saw her legs being hooked over my shoulders, arse in the air and shoulders pressed into the mattress. I saw her hands grip the sheets as I buried my face within her.
Her climax was spectacular. Her ejaculation showered me, and I reveled in her sweet taste across my lips and upon my tongue. Her body shook uncontrollably, such was the in testy of that final orgasm. I lower her down, watching as her fights to catch her breath, legs trembling.
And so I stand feeling triumphant, looking at my beauty now fully awake.
“Morning baby,” I offer, admiring her naked worn out body. “You rest while I fetch us both some breakfast.”
Copyright: authorchrisbrown
First of all, I am honored that one of my writings inspired you, Chris. Second, fuck yes!! I’d love to wake up that way, any day!
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It is, I believe, how every woman should be woken. Not every day, because I understand there should be some give and take, but you should let a lover without a smile on their face.
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Well, I guess your girl is one lucky girl, then 😉
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I she lucky, or was I lucky to have met her?
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Hopefully it’s mutual… I know that’s how I would feel.
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Well I certainly feel lucky indeed to have met you.
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Likewise. I truly love your writings. A glimpse into the heart and soul of a writer. You give a part of yourself with each post and I take that into myself and make it a part of me.
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I am what I am, thanks to the inspiration and encouragement afford me. Every comment, every post I read is the fuel that feeds my flame. It is a desire to make you understand who I am, how I emote that urges me to write everyday.
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That’s how I feel about it, too.
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A kindred spirit.
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