You feel the deep passion of my kissing. You know you are near to sleep but there is a little part of you that stirs, hoping there is a little more to happen tonight. It has been a nice day, but it could end better. Sleep is the ultimate aim, but my kissing is a good way to get to sleep. I gently caress your cheeks in an attempt to relax you. You deserve a good nights sleep and I want you to sleep well.
You feel a finger in your hair as I caress away that little bit that obscures your lovely features. You know I want to see you. You are so pretty after all. While your hair looks nice too, your face is your greatest feature. My kisses are slow and passionate. I want nothing but your comfort and pleasure, regardless of what your pleasure is.
I cannot help but let one hand wander downwards along your neck. The gently touch of my hand tickles your fancy a little, but you know I am trying to relax you. You are still not sure if sleep is your intention. Maybe you need to expend some energy to help you get to sleep. Maybe you need nothing but relax. Maybe you will let me decide.
You can feel my heartbeat against your shoulder as I hold myself a little closer to you. Not quite a hug, but it has the same effect. My heart beat lets you know that I am here for you, reminds you that I want you and whatever you want. I cannot help but let one hand wander further down though. You feel a hand lightly brush your body and maybe even accidently touch your nipple. That little ping of pleasure makes you wonder about what might happen next.
There is a little suggestion as to my intentions as you feel me getting just a little bit harder against your hip. You turn to face me, embracing me as best you can. You pull me a little closer to you. I am the comfort you need and you are willing to let me comfort you. I grasp your butt lightly, suggesting that maybe we should see if your pleasure will put you to sleep.