She fell asleep without a word. No 'good night', no 'I love you', no words at all. She just slumped out of the bathroom, curled up under the covers and passed out.
I knew her silence came from fatigue and frustration at life, not anger at me. Her job had been unusually stressful and hectic that day. From what I understood, dealing with ACS was always frustrating, but today was worse somehow. She didn't want to talk about it.
Then she threw herself into an intense dance class right after work that channeled her restless energy but drained her physically. The only reason she was at my place instead of going home was because she was too tired to make the long commute. Among my other qualities as a lover, I was often very convenient. So she slept restlessly, trying to gather strength for another day.
I watched her sleeping wishing there was something I could do to help her feel better. Her bare breasts rose and fell with her strained breathing, the dark skin still moist from her shower. Her hips twisted as she struggled to find comfort and I got a tempting vision of her firm, juicy ass before the sheets blocked my view. She was deliciously helpless in my bed.
That gave me an idea.
I slid into bed, curled up beside her and wrapped my arm around her shoulders. She pressed back into me instinctively, her ass brushing against my groin. That small movement ignited my erection, but I continued to focus on her. I pressed soft kisses onto her cheek and whispered encouraging words into her ear. Not loud enough to wake her, but hopefully audible enough to slide into her dreams. She let out a soft sigh and held my hand to her chest.
That was the signal I was looking for. My kisses pressed deeper on her neck. I licked and nibbled on her ear lobe; pulling more sighs and moans from her lips. Her breath came quicker now, pushing her breasts out farther. My hand cupped to squeeze the soft flesh and her nipple sprang to life in my hand.
"Yes..."
She rolled onto her back to give me more access to her body. I stole a quick glace into her pretty face before pulling her nipple into my mouth. Her eyes were still closed. I decided
she was still sleeping and probably dreaming. I flicked my tongue to tease her and traced the outline of her stomach with my fingers, wondering which lover she was dreaming about as I stroked her.
Her legs opened smoothly as my cupped hand dipped between them. Her head rocked into my shoulder and her back arched. I offered soft kisses on her face to comfort her and long slow strokes on the lips of her pussy to excite her. It wasn't long before her hips were grinding against my fingers and the first drops of moisture covered them. My lover still slept, but now she was riding out the wet dream I was giving her. I let her ride for a little while longer before I decided to wake her up.
I moved down her body, dropping kisses on her breasts, ribs and hips. Positioning myself between her legs, I slid my arms under her succulent thighs, raised my arms up and spread her hips wider. With one last look on her sweet sleeping face, I flattened out my tongue and slid it up the length of her pussy, leaving a trail of saliva as I went. Her eyes shot open, looking down at me in a haze of confusion and shock. Before she could question or protest, I devoured her swollen clit and sucked deeply.
