Her first conscious thought is a hazy awareness that someone's hand is sliding down her inner thigh.
While her initial reaction is one of sudden concern, the touch is gentle and doesn't seem to bear her any ill will. She knows it's not her BF, since he's far away, working. She relaxes and allows the hand to discover her pubic hair and begins to play there.
With her eyes closed, she breathes in the strangers scent. It is distinctively earthy, musky with a slight scent of cologne. He slides up beside her and she feels his hardness against her rear. Then she feels his hot breath against the back of her neck and it sends a shiver down her spine. His tongue makes its way up her neck to her earlobe where it stops, and lips caress her ear. He whispers, "Tell me how much you want it." Simultaneously, his other hand reaches around her and finds her left nipple.
As he begins to knead it, it hardens and she flinches under the intense sensation. Her arm automatically reaches to stop him, but her wrist is in his hand before she realizes it and he pulls her arm up over her head and is now restraining her. She's not sure now whether to be concerned. She thinks she knows who this stranger is in her bed, but she hasn't been able to see him with her back to him. The room is dark still. It must be early, yet she is now quite wide awake. She stretches against her restraint. He presses against her and using one leg, spreads her legs wide apart. His swelling cock is now pressed firmly between her cheeks and he is panting as his excitement builds.
With his free hand, he reaches around and his fingers find and part her bushy lips, seeking her hot, wetness. He begins playing with her clit and penetrates her with a couple of fingers first slowly, then using quick, hard strokes. A raw moan escapes her mouth as her excitement also builds. He has found her wet and ready this morning.