He made love to her slowly, drawing her to the bed and laying her down, and starting all over again. Head to toe, with plenty of stops in between. When he moved into her, with her, and pushed them both to the point where passion met the stars. They fell asleep tired but satisfied.
The next morning, when she woke up, he pulled her towards him, kissed, tasted, and made all thoughts of morning breath float away. She sighed and let him lead. He held her hostage with his tongue, took his time worshiping her mouth. When he was tired of her lips, or maybe he simply needed to breathe, he pushed her onto her back and started a slow dance down her neck, his free hand playing on her leg, her hip, bringing every nerve ending awake with his touch.
- Waking up with you has its perks. she smiled and to
