I woke up with my lover spooning me. What woke me was his hard cock pressing against my butt. He gently caressed my arm and shoulder, the length of my leg, my belly. I sighed happily as he buried his face in my hair and nibbled and licked my neck.
He spent a lot of time with my breasts and nipples. Cupping by breasts and lightly touching, then pinching my nipples. After awhile, his hand made its way down from my belly button to the top of my pubic hair, a light touch on my warm skin. When he slid a finger between my legs I was already wet. But for a long time, ohmygod a long time, he just spooned me and fingered my pussy.
Only when I was whimpering did he lay me flat on my back and hover over me, his hard cock visible between my legs but tantalizingly out of the reach of my grasping hands. "You've got to fuck me!" I commanded, now fully awake. As always, the big head of his cock made me gasp as it pressed its way through my vulva and inside me.
He fucked me slowly, savoring every inch in an out. I wrapped my legs around him and kissed him passionately. Gradually he ramped up the rhythm, lifting himself up on his arms and really putting power behind his thrusts. By then, I was giving the neighbors something to talk about...again.
It was no grand tour of positions, no hours of fucking or salacious orgy. It was just that rarest and most precious of moments, a morning fuck from two people still crazy about skin-on-skin with each other.
Happy Valentine's Day.
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