My watch vibrates. It’s 4:30am.
I try to wake up early to workout, meditate, and prepare for the work day. I barely execute.
I snoozed my alarm and rolled over, facing my husband. I hear him stir and open one eye. He had a slight grimace on his face. “go back to sleep,” I whispered, and rubbed his shoulder. He grabbed my hand and kissed it softly, scooted his body closer to mine and softly kissed my lips.
I felt him breathe in as he pulled away, and it’s as if a switch was pressed. He crashed his lips into mine and made his way on top. His taller frame overtaking me. He ran his hands underneath me, tracing my back and grabbing a hold of my shoulders.
He traces his lips on my neck, my pulse meeting his lips as he locks in kiss after kiss. I drink in his sleepy, yet determined mission and run my fingers over his head, freshly shaved.
He didn’t want to delay, he pushed up my nightgown and pulled down his pants. He felt hot and hard against my thigh. He took the tip of his cock and traced the outside of my vulva, picking up drips of wetness.
He came close to my ear, “good morning, my slut of a wife,” I knew what I was in for.
He slowly pushed himself inside me, filling me up. I contracted around him, ensuring that he knew I was wanting a good, hard, 4am fucking.
He looked into my eyes, pupils dilated as if he tasted first blood. He grabbed a hold of my jawline and kissed me hard. “You want this?” I sigh and nod. I yelp as he plunged hard inside of me, pounding in slow cadence as if he’s drumming in adante speed.
I latch onto his shoulder and held on. Whimpering and moaning into his ear. “Who do you belong to?” He growled. I moaned and squealed as he continued to pump into me, going slightly faster.
He grabbed my jaw and pressed his forehead to me, “answer me you cum hungry little whore, who…do you…belong to?” He growled.
“I belong to you,” I moaned softly.
“That’s my naughty little angel,” he purred and lifted my legs so my ankles hit his shoulders and continued his cadence with the new angle. He moaned and grunted in sync with my sighs. I felt him swell inside of me as I contracted around his growing cock.
I felt myself become lightheaded and my eyes rolled back. My hips bucked high into him and he groaned loudly, unloading into me. The heat rushing inside of me with every pulse.
I slowly got up after my heart rate subsided, and headed to the bathroom.
As I tried to brush my hair, my hairbrush broke after trying to get through a large tangle.
It was a good morning.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j9gxtj/i_tried_to_wake_up_early_mf_morning_sex_creampie