Last night we made love, it was nothing out of the ordinary, but when I woke up this morning I was restless and couldn't go back to sleep.
The morning light bathed you in a spectacular glow, and you looked so sexy in your peaceful sleep.
Your hair was messy, and your mouth was wide open, as you gently snored, yet you were absolutely perfect, because you were mine.
I gently lifted your arm and in your sleep you rolled over on your back so I could find my rightful place in the crock of your arm.
I stayed there for a few minutes and listened to the beating of your heart and your slow steady breathing.
I could still feel you inside me when I woke up, like a sweet ache, reminding me of our passion, that was probably why I was so restless. I gently started to run my fingers up and down your chest and your stomach, drawing lazy circles around your belly button. You gave a gentle moan of pleasure in your sleep, and I giggled. I knew you were waking up as your breathing changed. I kissed your chest, just around your nipple. I looked at your face and a lazy smile started to form, and excitement grew in me.