The Awakening

3.30am. You peacefully doze in my arms. I wake you hear you breathing softly, to see you looking so warm and content as you lay there on your back

My hand starts to wander, feeling the softness and warmth of your skin. Slowly I venture down, my palm coming to rest on your mound, fingers extended over your lips.

I stroke and caress, ever so gently, finding you still wet from our play earlier in the night

I encourage your thighs slightly apart, as my hand returns to between your legs, slowly tracing your folds with my fingertips

I part your lips slightly, finding your clit already swollen in anticipation. Your breathing quickens as the tip of my moistened finger starts to circle

Rubbing and teasing slowly, and you start to sigh as you lay motionless, feigning sleep but I know your are in that place of sleepy sex, letting your body succumb to what is happening to you

I slowly increase the pace, the pressure. You begin to whimper and a moan escapes your lips as my mouth finds your nipple, my tongue teasing in unison with my fingers that now have you so wet

Still almost motionless save for the tip of my finger and the tip of my tongue, but your breathing quickens, your moans deepen, and you start the slow rhythmic grind of your hips

I kiss my way back to your ear. I sense you're close and place my mouth at your ear to whisper words that you know give you cause for release

You reach your crescendo. My fingers circle one last time around your sticky wetness. We entwine as I pull you close, as I steady your breathing, as you slowly return to blissful slumber