She never was a morning person and loved sleeping in when she could. But that also made her a prime target when he wakes up first. The light from the window is soft over her skin. Her eye lids twitching as she dreams of some far away place. But he is a morning person, at least more so that she is, and wakes before her. He sees that light caressing her smooth skin as the sheets had come away from her voluptuous body at some point. With a smirk, he shifts and slides a hand over her body, slowly peeling back the rest of the sheets to leave her fully exposed.
Her nipples firm at the sensation of the soft fabric slipping off her body to be replaced by cooler air followed by a warm touch. She doesn’t wake though, too caught up in her dreams. He takes advantage of this though, leaning in to kiss at her neck and shoulder as he carefully slides his hand between her thick thighs. It must have been a good dream because her pussy is already dripping wet.