I love mornings when I wake before you.
I love to lay in your arms, soaking in your warmth and simply look at you.
I grow wet thinking of all the things we've shared, all the ways we've shared each other's bodies.
I softly brush my lips over yours. It takes no more and you are awake, deepening the kiss. I moan as you push your tongue inside my mouth and I suck on it.
Your hands run over my back, over that spot you know sends me into such a deep state of arousal.
I climb on you, slide down between your legs.
I suck your balls into my mouth, so gently caressing them with my tongue. I feel the muscles in your legs tense, your body writhes, you moan with the pleasure I'm giving you, that sound feeds me.
I use my tongue to slide the length of your impressive cock.Licking, I moan as I love the taste and feel of you on my mouth so immensely. I move to the head...
swirling my tongue around, lapping at that most sensitive spot. Your wet now and hard and I can hear it in your voice, so lost to the sensations. I raise over you and slide you inside my mouth. You taught me how to push deeper than I ever had before and I fill my mouth with you, sheathing you, sucking on you, sliding up and down, fucking your hard cock with my mouth.
I add my hand, giving you more stimulation. I want you to come. I need you to come.
I work your cock faster, keeping the steady rhythm you taught me, just the way you like, because pleasing you is a need in my soul.
You are so close now. I pray you'll let me take you all the way there, pray you'll let me swallow all of your cum. I get wetter with the anticipation of it shooting into my mouth, sliding down my throat.
Please.
Please cum!
You push your fingers into my hair, you tell me how much I arouse you, how much I please you, that I'm a good girl. I'd do anything for you, anything.
In that moment, it happens, my mouth is filled with you, I push down farther, milking you with my throat, your cum filling me, I swallow as fast as I can, I want all of it, I don't want to lose a single drop. I'm greedy, it's mine.
When you finish and your body is lax, I clean you with my tongue, you run your fingers softly through my hair and when I look up at you, that look in your eyes, that look of pleasure and approval feeds every need I have. Giving to you completes me in a way I've never felt before and bringing you pleasure thrills my heart.
I slide up beside you once more and you hold me tight, kissing the top of my head.
I pleased you.
My day is complete.
