A little smut for the ladies out there…

I’ve been up for a little while now, which is unusual as you wake before me most of the time. I’ve watched you sleeping for a few minutes, so peaceful, so naked in so many ways. Your ribs expand as you lay on your side, soft easy breath, guiding you through your dreams. It’s warm already though the sun is just rising and I watch the beams of light coming through the window as they dance across your silhouette. I lean over with hot lips that I’ve just licked to place a kiss on your iliac crest, pushing with my face to roll you over on to your back. You start to stir, just barely. I slow down. I want you to rise to my head in between your thighs so as you look down you see my eyes coming over the horizon of your sexuality. I keep be-speckling your thighs with kisses as I part your legs with my cheekbones and chin. You move your hand to your face moving your locks out of the way, still mostly asleep. I’ve placed my hands on the back of both thighs now, opening up the possibilities. One soft lick to the left of your glorious womanhood, I’m looking at you starting to curl the lips on your face into a resplendent smile, all the while my body has gotten hotter for you and your love. I’m radiating this heat between your legs and you look down at me greedily grabbing my hair and drawing my face into your pussy. I’ve begun to explore with my tongue and lips, labia and clit, I’m hungry for your love. You softly whisper, “good morning.” I’m having you for breakfast, the greatest fast I’ve ever broken. Your pulling me in harder now and I begun to intensify my efforts to satisfy your eternal need. Your back begins to arch as I focus only on your clit, tongue like a master painter, your pussy the canvas of my greatest work. You shiver, you’re cumming, I pause and blow hot breath on your desire, then I force my will into your pussy and you scream with the purest most potent pleasure. I pull my face away dripping you off me as I crawl my way up your body like a forest fire through the tree line. I’m kissing you with your own taste and sent so deeply you can feel my heartbeat. My throbbing cock meets your pussy lips and I grab it to smack it repeatedly against your still pulsating love. Then I stop and look at you like a lion does a gazelle, pushing my hard thick cock inside you, key in lock, you’re open and now I really begin. Good morning.

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