(I’m new to this so I would heartily appreciate input and suggestions)
Light filtered through the window, lightly playing on her red hair. He smiled to himself as he woke up, her warm form so peacefully wrapped in his arms. He’d never seen her so relaxed, so at ease. She was so hyper, so restless during the day. He was amazed that someone so beautifully full of energy could hold the same beauty when all but peace was stripped away. His heart skipped a beat as her saw her smile in her sleep. *What could she be dreaming about?* He really didn’t want to wake her up, but he couldn’t help but hug her tighter as his heart melted.
“m-m-m,” mumbling came from his chest and he released his embrace a bit, she wiggled and looked up at him, “Hehe, Master, I couldn’t breathe.” *I’ll never get used to this view.* He thought as his gaze lingered at her dopey smile then traveled to her pale white chest that was pressed against him and mildly illuminated by the sun. He noticed her skin was a little pink and he returned his eyes to her face. Apparently, she wasn’t used to it yet either. He tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. She had a shy look on her face as it was set ablaze with a bright red blush.
“You look so beautiful,” he muttered as he absentmindedly brushed his hand lightly over her bare hip. She self-consciously pulled the sheets from beside her over her face and body.
“Nooo,” they both cried at the same time, “It’s embarrassing,” she continued as he felt her bury her face in his chest. At the same time as her, he said “Don’t hide your beautiful face from me, you’re so cute.” They had a small, playful struggle with the sheet. He tricked her by going under the sheet with her. He gave her bottom a squeeze which he knew would drive her hips closer to his. She giggled in response. Taking advantage of her distractedness, he tilted her head up and kissed her nose. She reached up to his neck and pulled him to her lips, kissing him passionately.
“Kitty is so excited this morning, What’s up with that?” He playfully stuck his tongue out at her, then kissed her back. He felt her smile as he as her hand traveled between his legs. She crept downwards with a smile plastered across her face.
She lowered his underwear and he felt her warm tongue run along his full length. He let out a moan as he felt her soft lips wrap around his head and slowly move down. His hand wandered down to her hair and he entangled his fingers in her slightly tangled silky locks. She bobbed up and down, careful to not use too much teeth and using her hands at the base where she couldn’t so easily get with her mouth. As she heard him moan, she smiled and looked up at him, adding a little twist to her stroke
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/c1wuw5/sweet_morning_short_storyfictionpetplay