Morning sex
I imagine the sunlight streaming in, warming us slightly. A small smile on her lips while you kiss her neck, slowly teasing with your teeth until she turned over and kisses you.
Slowly turning her face up towards you, letting the blanket slide down to cover your hips. Spreading her thighs while she gasps slightly at the cool touch of your fingertips. Her skin warm, damn near feverish as her body responses to touch. Moving your lips to her jawline, she slides her free hand down your chest, tracing each line on your defined body. “Stop teasing me asshole” she mutters. Of course jokingly but serious at the same time.
Laughing lightly, you drag your fingers tips toward her stomach. A smile splits your face in two while you trace light, lazy circles over her stomach. Watching her stomach tense and her teeth tighten as her frustration builds; She pushes you rearward. You let yourself fall backwards, smiling still but no words come from you. You know she wants a response but why would you give a brat that? Blanket falling away to reveal her toned waist and thighs, you feel yourself get harder in anticipation……