I slowly awoke to clear, frosty, blue eyes watching me. He was stretched out next to me, his head propped up on the palm of his hand, his free hand resting on my belly, a slight grin upon his lips.
“Good morning, beautiful. How did you sleep?” My body was already singing. Had he been playing with me while I was sleeping? My nipples were already achy and I felt yearning in my center.
I stretched and yawned and a long, loud sigh escaped my lips, and I snuggled into him. “Mmmmm, I liked sleeping next to you” I purred. Once again taking note of his heart beating in my ear. The evidence, well, among some other things, that made this real.
He leaned down and gave me a brief kiss, as his hand roamed across my breasts, where my nipples were yearning to be pinched and pulled. Then he put his mouth on my right nipple and sucked, while manipulating my left. They both hardened, and I there was an immediate tingle between my legs. I fidgeted, and he rolled towards me, clamping his thigh over my legs, so I couldn’t really move.