Wide Awake
Sunday morning, she felt the warmth of him brush against her.
He stroked her hair, subtly grazing her cheeks with the back of his hand. Samantha moaned as she rolled over, eyes still closed and body entrenched within the blanket and sheets.
He pulls her in close, pressing his chest into her as he places a soft kiss against her lips. Samantha releases a gentle moan as she tastes him and further leans into him, feeling his familiar weight and size overtaking her as he embraces her.
The kiss turns, more aggressive and intense. Their lips part and their tongues meet, ignoring morning breath as they connect their lust through saliva signals. His arm around her drifts across her back, trickling his fingers up and down her spine while his other hand grips the back of her hair and holds her hard. Samantha's body unfolds from the enclosed sleeping position, letting her hips move forward into his.
She feels it. He's hard, bulging through his boxers and fully erect as he brushes it against her stomach. Samantha feels it twitch as their tongues twirl, and she reaches down to feel it's fullness. She strokes his cock over the fabric, caressing the edges and gently tugging at it from the base up. She feels it flex in her hand, his thickness further increasing as their moans begin to synchronize with the motion of her strokes. His hand moves down her backside to her ass, squeezing it with his fingers and pulling her hips up, lining his cock up with her panties. Samantha feels the tip begin to graze right against her, now realizing she's soaking through where it meets her. She pulls at the waist band and pulls his cock out, now dripping from the tip with cum and anticipation.
"I want to taste you..." He whispers into his kiss.
Samantha smiles and shoves her tongue down his throat, her exhaustion fading and an eager lust rising with the morning sun. He reacts with a strong push against her shoulder, rotating her to her back and putting weight against her. He holds himself above her, his lips still connected to hers, and his cock now rubbing itself directly against her clit. Samantha puts her arms back above her head as he teases his cock on her, thrusting his length forward and back against her.
He begins to lower himself and crawl backwards, kissing her chest, her stomach, and her hips as he pulls at the waistband of her panties and drifts them down her thighs, pulling them off her ankles and tossing them on the floor. Samantha spreads her legs and leans her head back, closing her eyes again and licking her lips.
She feels his lips first, gently kissing her inner thigh. She shudders and tries to control herself, keeping her legs from kicking out. His kisses are accompanied by the warmth of his palms against her outer thighs, pulling her hips into his face. His beard tickles her as he continues teasing the sensitive skin between her legs, kissing further up her thighs until he reaches it. He places her lips against her clit and begins, a reminiscent recreation of the lustful kissing placed upon her lips just minutes before. Samantha unleashed a high pitched moan and her legs squeeze involuntarily, compressing around his head as his tongue begins twirling around her clit. He swirls and spins the tip of his tongue against her, leaving her reeling in desperation and pleasure. Samantha places a hand on the back of his head and pushes down, further driving his insatiable appetite for her.
Several minutes pass before he raises his head, wiping his mouth clean of her wetness, his beard still soaking. Samantha comes to her senses just as he leans forward and kisses her gently, the taste of her still on him.
"Now it's your turn..." He says as he climbs himself forward, kneeling over her with his thighs on either side of her torso, trapped within his stance. He grabs at his cock and holds it forward, stiff and dripping even more with drops of cum falling down to her chest. Samantha stares at the thickness of it and feels saliva form in her mouth, the temptation rising.
He leans forward and places the head against her lips, gently resting it on her as she feels the subtle wetness of the tip pressing against her. Samantha lets out her tongue and tastes him, feeling the weight of it laying on her tongue. Samantha salivates and drops her jaw as he slowly slides his cock into her mouth, pushing past her lips and pressing the tip into the back of her throat. She can feel it thickening as it enters, stretching her jaw to its limit and suppressing her breath. He keeps going all the way to the base, the fullness of it now breaching the bottom of her throat. He's large and stiff, and the throbbing sensation of his cock makes Samantha's brain begin to go fuzzy. He pulls himself back out as she gasps for air and spit drips down her chin to her chest. His mumbled groan of pleasure aligns with his flexing muscles, signaling a desire for more. He places his hand on her head and shoves his cock back down her throat, this time thrusting in and out, fucking her mouth like he needs it to live.
Samantha braces her hands against his thighs, feeling the muscles flex and release with every thrust, holding her breath as he fills her mouth over and over again, launching a barrage of feral impacts against her. She's beginning to get light headed as his hardness continues to penetrate her face, her pussy ignited and dripping as he ravages her like a desperate animal in need of fulfillment.
He pulls out of her throat and the mixture of cum and saliva spill all over her chest, leaving a glistening aura as the morning sun continues to peak through the blinds and illuminate her skin. Samantha is gasping for air as her legs cross and twitch, the sensitivity between her thighs now on a whole new level. He gasps and catches his breath as he strokes himself with his spit soaked cock, feeling every inch of it from top to bottom. Samantha stares intently before being overcome with a need to feel him inside of her. She leans up and kisses him deeply, holding him close as she spins around his backside and pushes him to lay down on the bed.
With eager swiftness and messy hair, she kneels over his hips and grabs the base of his cock, lining it up with her dripping pussy and pushing the tip in. He covers his eyes with his hands and groans as she allows herself to descend on him, sliding every inch of his cock into her until she's completely filled beyond comprehension. His thickness stretches the walls and his length bulges in her stomach as she is overwhelmed with an inner heat, a fulfilling warmth and stiffness within her.
Samantha braces her hands on his chest and begins to grind herself against his hips, feeling her clit brush up against the base of his cock as he throbs and flexes inside of her. Their moans are now in sync with their hip motions, an erotic display of lustful desire and intimacy. She rides him for an endless moment, before she feels herself rising to the top. An orgasm arises, her body clenches and her heads goes numb as she is surged with pure bliss, shaking and squeezing her nails into his chest as she spills more wetness all over him. The sensation drives him over the edge, the witnessing of her expressions as she cums all over his cock is too much. Simultaneously, he bucks his hips and stiffens his cock as he erupts, shooting load after load inside of her and gritting his teeth as he unleashes gutteral moans and grunts of a beast.
Samantha feels him explode inside of her and rubs herself aggressively as he does, her mouth silently shaping "yes, yes, yes, yes, yes..." as she begins to fall over forward. Her body weight gives out as she lays her head against his chest, the tip of his cock still inside of her, still twitching and dripping cum as they embrace in exhaustion and sweat.
After a few moments, his hand finds it place within her hair again, and a gentle grip pulls her lips to his, an intimate and passionate kiss sealing their morning session. Samantha slides herself off of him and cleans up as he wipes his cock off, removing all the fluids left behind by her.
She returns from the bathroom with a smile and giggle, returned by a devilish grin of his own. Samantha crawls back on the bed and lays her hands on his chest as they embrace in the warm sunlight, now raising beyond the dawn and entering the mid sky.
He turns to her and grabs her chin, holding it dearly and turning her eyes towards his. One more gentle kiss on the lips and a gentle caressing of her cheek allow her to ease further into his arms, melting away everything but this moment.
"Breakfast?" She asks with a chuckle.
"Actually..." He replied, his gentle grip drifting into a sturdy hold once more. "Breakfast can wait."
As he pulls her in, Samantha's lust resurges once more.
She swoons, and falls into him.
"Yes..." She whispers. "I'm yours..."
