We stir in your warm and quiet bedroom as the morning sun starts to enter the window. Under the covers we are both naked, after the sex we had last night. I reach out to you, and my hands make their way over your body. They glide over your shoulders, breasts, and belly. You stir slightly, and I lean forward and kiss you. You stretch and roll onto you front, and I run my hand down your back and over both cheeks of your bottom causing you to make a happy noise.
I pull back the covers and look longingly at you lying there, your round bottom in particular attracting my eye. You grab a pillow that was next to you and push it under your belly, and I recognise with excitement the signal that you are sending me. This excites me, causing my cock to harden as I move down the bed.
You stir, shifting your thighs slightly apart, and I need to catch my breath at the site this reveals. My eyes fix on the mound of your pussy that is now peeking out from under you, the hairs of your bush are visible and, as a result of the hormones in your body, unwilled by you, your labia is slightly open as its natural preparation to receive a man’s cock.