We wake in the morning to a bright sunshine streaming through the window. You kiss my lips tenderly, running your fingers lightly through my hair.
"Good morning my little Minx." you whisper softly, "Did you sleep well my love?"
"Mmmm." I moan, "How could I not with you here by my side?"
As you gently stroke my body from head to hip we discuss plans for the day. We have nowhere that we need to be. We decide to take a ride, anywhere the road takes us. But first...
I giggle wickedly as an idea strikes me. I touch your chest in the lightest of caresses, sending shivers of goose bumps dancing along your skin. I watch closely as your nipples tighten and harden. At exactly the right moment I lean in and bite the left one, making you call out in surprise.
"Oh, you little Minx! I'll get you for that!"
I laugh and try to roll away, but you are too fast. You grab my hips and say with a deep chuckle, "Now you will pay!"
I laugh harder, knowing what is in store for me now. You begin to tickle me mercilessly. I try to squirm away but between laughing so hard and you straddling my legs it's no use, I am at your mercy. Quite suddenly I notice the change in your touch. It's no longer a tickle but a caress. I moan aloud. I see you becoming erect. I stop squirming altogether. You lean down and kiss me.
At first it's a tender, loving kiss. Then it deepens, becoming more passionate. Your fingers hold my head, your thumbs stroking my jaw. Slowly and gently you slide your hands down my neck, over my shoulders, your eyes locked with mine. My heart beats faster. You draw your hands down my arms causing me to lift them in response. Your hands reach mine, gently stroking the backs on their journey. Your fingertips touch mine and you pause. After what feels like a lifetime but is only a heartbeat you place your palms against mine.
Holding my hands captive by the lightest touch, our fingers outstretched touching from tip to palm. Slowly you interlock your fingers with mine. Still holding my gaze, words never spoken. You bring each hand to your lips and kiss the knuckles where our fingers join. The meaning is clear to me. Together forever, as it was meant to be.
You lift your fingers, one by one, and our hands separate. You continue on your journey of touch, stroking the insides of each wrist. Down the inside of my arms, past my elbows, to my armpits, lingering there for just a moment, a slight smile on your face. Deciding not to break the spell you have me under you continue. Lightly touching the outsides of my breasts, making me moan out my pleasure, the only sound for several minutes, as if the world has fallen under your spell as well.
Down my sides, the gentlest caress, to my hips, thumbs caressing each bone. Farther still, thumbs touching the skin of my groin, making me catch my breath, as your hands move to cup my upper thigh, as far as you will be able to reach without moving and breaking the enchantment. Giving each thigh a gentle squeeze you make the return trip, a little more pressure with your hands. I know without looking that you are hard as steel. Your hands meet over my pubic bone and you pause. I feel you press both hands into the skin that covers my clit, sending shockwaves through my body.
I moan aloud, I want to close my eyes in sheer ecstasy but don't want to break the connection that we have. You continue to move up my body, over my belly. Reaching my breasts you linger. Cupping the fullness of each one in your hands, rubbing the nipples with your thumbs. As they become more erect you continue to move upward, over my upper chest, over my neck, touching my face, my lips, my cheeks, sliding your hands into my hair. Leaning in to kiss me once more, eye contact is broken as our lips press into each other and I can't help but to close my eyes.
I feel your body shift slightly as you kiss me passionately. You lay fully on me. I feel your chest hair tickle my breasts and groan into your mouth. I feel your knee probing my legs, asking me to open them and I willingly comply. I am ready for you. Our bodies have made this journey enough times to know the way without help, our souls many more.
I feel the head of your cock against the waiting entrance to my pussy. You kiss me even more deeply as you press yourself forward into me, my hips lifting to meet your thrust. You are buried fully in me in one thrust. You stop for a moment for us to savor the moment of filling each other as only we can. Your hands drop to the bed, one on each side of my head, to support the weight of your body and give you leverage for each thrust of your cock into me.
Finally I feel I can touch you. I lift my hands to your face. Stroking your stubble, your goatee, and your mustache. I cup your head in my hands, looking into your eyes with what I hope is all the love that I feel for you. I slide my hands down your neck and over your shoulders, feeling the muscles move in your arms with each thrust of your body. I move my hands down your chest, loving the sensation of the hair on my palms. Caressing your sides and finally coming to rest on your hips, which I hold in my hands, guiding your movements with slight pressure, that slowly increases as the sensations within my body start to build.
