“Hey, your alarm is going off,” he groaned.
“I don’t want to get up,” she pouted, rolling over to face away from him, yet not even attempting to sit up and turn off the alarm.
“Too bad,” he growled, spooning up to her back and pushing his morning wood between the fold of her ass.
“No…” she sighed, squirming under his encircling arm, gently trying to dislodge his hand which had cupped her breast, whose fingers began pinching her quickly hardening nipple. “What are you doing?” she whined.
“Waking you up,” he announced matter of factly, grabbing harder as he ground his urgency against the base of her spine.
“That’s cheating,” she announced, finally reaching back to appreciate his erection in her hand. No more words were needed as he backed his hips up enough to let her push his tip down to aim him towards the right spot, alarm be damned.
They both gasped as the parting of her lower lips enveloped his love missile. She hadn’t expected to start off her day like this, but now she couldn’t think of any better way. He knew that she couldn’t stay long, but that wouldn’t be a problem as he wasn’t going to last. Every thrust was heaven, and every shutter and twitch lasted an eternity.