The morning is unusually quiet. Ohh.. It's a Saturday, she
suddenly realizes. Everyone is waking up late during weekends.
A ray of light flickers through the curtain. It must be 7 in the morning. No,
perhaps 8. It's a little late, but the mattress and soft pillows are so
inviting for a couple more minutes of snooze. Glancing over her side, she sees
her dear husband in deep slumber. Hmmm... What a sight.
His face is a clear picture of serenity. She suddenly feels a rush within. A
hunger. She thought of making this morning something sweet and remarkable.
With a devilish smile, she moves near him, the mattress shifting in her weight.
She slowly runs her palm across his crotch. Leaving it there, moving with light
caress. He shifts a bit, but still unmindful of the predator, ready to devour
him.
She runs her palms in his shirted chest until she feels his nipples. She runs
her tongue where her fingers had been. She could smell his masculine scent
while licking his nipples. Her tongue leaving wet marks on his shirt. Her hand
goes back to his thighs, massaging and kneading. Wanting to rouse him.
Finally, she felt him harden. She smiled once more. Feeling his desire rage up tickles her insides. She has always been fascinated by the male physique and its reactions. She slowly kneels beside him. With one hand, she slowly pulls the garter of his boxer shorts down. His core is upright.
She scoops his cock through her mouth, and gently played with the shaft up and down, her head moving along, as her tongue play with his head, her hand teasing. He moans and a hand touched her hair. He was obviously surprised and delighted. He gives her a lazy smile.
Her mouth leaves him for a while to play with his balls, licking and sucking, until he heats up. When he was erect enough, she shifts her thongs so that she could sit on him.
Her warm and moist core made it easy to slide in and out, as
both are lost in ecstasy. She moves on top, up and down, and wiggling her hips.
He scoops her jiggling breasts, giving her a wilder sensation. His hands wander
over her belly, and with his thumb, massages her clit, making her shiver.
She gives a soft moan. Few more thrusts and they reached their frontiers. Each releasing a deep groan.
He lies still, exhausted and perspired.
She finally rises, her hunger sufficed.
It's time for a new day.
