Sometime in the middle of the night he woke up to her hand caressing his dick. He was already hard, and it amazed him that he hadn't woken up before now. He must've been tired.
"What are you doing?" he asked, teasingly.
"Making you hard," she said.
"Why, yes you are."
He rolled over and faced her, took her head between his hands and kissed her deeply. He felt himself get even harder, if that were possible. It amazed him sometimes, her affect on him. But he didn't question it. Just accepted it.
As he continued to kiss her, he heard her breath quicken in her excitement. He roamed his hand down her body. Starting at her neck, he wended his way to her breasts. He lifted one to his mouth, taking the nipple and sucking, making her arch her back to bring him closer. He moved his mouth to the other one, receiving the same reaction. As he moved his hands down her body, his mouth followed in its wake. Between her breasts, down her chest, to her flat belly. As her approached her pussy, he parted her legs.
"May I?" he asked.
"I've never minded before, why should I start now?"
He ran his middle finger down her slit, feeling her wetness. He leaned in and licked her lightly, tasting her sweetness. He gently parted her lips and sucked hard on her clit, making her moan. He loved her reactions. They were completely honest and abandoned. She enjoyed their encounters every bit as much as he did. As he continued to work her clit with his tongue, he slipped his middle finger deep inside to reach her G-spot. He quickly made her cum. When she had calmed down a bit, he started all over again, making her cum again.
