Fantasy: Waking Up

The warmth on my back wakes me slowly. My heavy eyelids struggle to get up. Mountains of blanket rear up in front of me, the sunlight falling over my side onto their peaks and valleys. Sunlight on my back. Sunlight on her back.

As my eyes slowly focus I make out a small portion of the back of her neck above the blanket. I want to touch it, but I don't want to move. I'm too comfortable. Instead I stare at her neck. In my mind my lips trace that curve. My hand traces that curve. But I don't want to move.

The memory of her back returns to me. It's covered by blankets, but I can see it glow. I can feel its softness in my mind. I imagine my hands; along her spine, onto her hips, holding on. My tongue on the base of her neck. I still haven't moved a muscle.

Next, my mind travels to her ass. Rolling around on her curves, while my hands grip her hips. Hold on tight. I imagine she's wet. Very wet. My cock is hard. Very hard. As I imagine the tip teasing along her lips I still have not moved a muscle. Except I can feel it shift now... grow. The early morning, the warmth, the image in my head. It gets so hard it aches a little. She still lies there motionless under her mountains.

The desire in my groin is yelling at me. I still feel heavy, but slowly my hands feel the need to move. Crawling along under the blanket. Slowly snaking its way towards her. Reaching an inch at a time until my fingers brush her back. Still naked. My touch makes her stir under the blankets.

I wriggle myself closer until my body fits perfectly around the contours of hers. My arm drapes over her side. My hand finds her breasts. My cock presses into her naked ass. She mumbles something still half asleep. I have no idea what she said, but her hips press into me harder.

My hand snakes down her body and makes a beeline to her pussy. My fingers have a quick feel and decide she isn't wet enough yet. My mouth reaches for her neck and gently bites. My hand stays in her groin and finds a little moisture before tracing her lips. Her neck snakes around as I continue to place gentle nips and kisses near it. Her hips wriggle as I find her clit and work up some moisture. Her hips press back as her ass rubs itself into my cock.

As she rouses from her sleep and gets aroused in tandem, her hands move to her breasts and her clit. She puts my free hand on her hip and my other hand finds its way to her other hip pressed into the bed. It feels even better than my earlier reverie.

Her hips swivel as she presses back, and her hand finds my cock. Taking matters into her own hands quite literally. She rubs the tip along her lips. Gets her moisture onto me. Gets me slippery. She slides the tip inside and makes me wait and relish.

She growls something at me, but instinct already takes over. As her fingers squeeze her breasts and play with her clit, my hands press down hard on her hips while I force myself all the way inside her. Long slow strokes feeling wet all over. Hard all through. I feel her slippery fingers hit my shaft when she loses her grip briefly. She doesn't even notice.

I hold on just a little tighter and allow myself to go wild. While my hands hold her firmly in place so I don't disturb her hands, I start thrusting hard into her pussy, bouncing off her ass. In my mind rough games play around. In my mind she is resisting. In my mind I cannot stop.

Through my distraction I realise she's asking me to come. Telling me. Demanding. I stop worrying about her hips moving. I push harder... faster... deeper... In my mind I fill her up. In reality I push as hard as I can while I come. After I finish she looks over her shoulder and wishes me a good morning. As if it could be anything else.

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