Morning glory..

She’d  awoken to find him straddling her chest. She’d not opened her eyes at first but waited for him to kiss her. His hand reached round and found her pussy through the bedclothes. He began to caress her lightly there. She pretended to stay asleep until he slapped her playfully on the cheek with his fully erect cock. His gravelly morning voice said “Wake up woman, there’s work to do”.

To which she replied sleepily as she opened her eyes ‘Mmmm, yeah, what?’

“Oh, a bit of this” he said as he forced his prick up against her lips. And released her from his hold. She rolled over onto her side and looked out the window to see what kind of day she was facing. Another typical day of glaring white heat, that spoke of a day indoors under the ceiling fans sipping margaritas. They did indeed have a lot of work to do, but not the kind he was currently insisting upon. Not that she minded being woken up this way. In fact it really turned her on. She pulled the sheets up and away from her body and exposed her back side to him. He was still waiting for an answer. “So?” he said. ‘Mmmmm soon’, she said. “No, now.” He replied, and slipped a finger between her crack. She sighed with mock effort and rolled completely onto her stomach slowly spreading her legs. With this motion he moved between her thighs and pushed them further apart. He leaned down to whisper in her ear “I’ve been awake all night thinking about you, about this. And I’ve been very patient till now”.  She was fully awake and could hear the smile in his voice and was about to say something smart but his very hard cock was forcing it’s way in and all she could say was ‘Uh, uhh, oh yes’. She knew what to expect next. So she braced herself. He had a very specific way of fucking her. He liked to pump her very, very slowly for a long time and then every so often pause, align himself and then follow with several very hard fast deep thrusts.

While he slowly pumped she could almost be lulled into a state of passivity or sleepiness except she knew that at any second he might run his hands slowly down her sides and grab her arse. Draw his penis almost fully out of her now very slick passage, pause for the briefest of seconds and then slam it back in as hard as he dared. This never failed to force the wind from her lungs sharply and bring her dangerously close to the edge. So now she closed her eyes, bit her lips and pushed her hands up against the wall. He leaned in again and said “Make me want you”. She arched her back, announcing her want and moaned. A barely audible “Yes” escaped his lips as he drew himself back and, then, for the first time that day began to fuck her in his own very special way.