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Awakening

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She stirs in her sleep. I raise myself on one elbow to look at her. It seems I know her so well. I can see her hair cascaded onto the pillow and I am entranced by the deep regular breathing. She arches her back sensuously and the duvet slips down over the curbe of her hips. I can see the tatoo on her lower back and my gaze is directed by it to the firm swelling of her ass. My thoughts flit between there here and now and last night. Images pass unbidden into my mind. The hour or more I took to kiss her from the back of her neck to her ass. How my tonuge probed between those delicious cheeks to kiss the soft puckered skin hidden between them. How I could smell her arousal long before I allowed myself to touch her sex. I run the back of a finger down over her side and hip. She rolls onto her back, still deeply asleep. I can see her lips partly open to reveal her perfect teeth. I stare hypnotized by her mouth. She looks so innocent; so vulnerable. Impossible to believe that last night, this same mouth uttered urgent obscenities to me. I love it when she talks dirty! The thought is the mother of the smile that spreads across my face. Now, my finger traces the outline of her small pert breasts as it travels down to pause only at her tummy piercing on its way to her smooth, hairless pussy. I ease the duvet down a little further.Her legs are apart slightly. Enough for me to gaze enraptured at her pussy. (Last night, it was nothing other than her cunt.) I can see the delicate folds and lying between them, her clit. Her long, hard, sensitive clit. A clit that gives her pleasure from its root to its tip. I feel a surge between my legs, and I realise how aroused and wet I have become. I lean forward and blow delicately onto her nipple. I see the dark skin around it crinkle as the nipple strains hard to reach my mouth. Sarah sighs and utters a barely perceptible "mmmm." Again there is an involuntary arch of her back and a slight smile plays across her lips. I reach between my legs, amazed at how wet I am. Surely, after last night, I havent any more to give? I press a finger deep inside myself and press hard on my g spot. The need to pee is urgent, but so, then, is the intense pleasure I feel. I withdraw the finger which glistens in the early morning light. I trace it across her lips which part automatically. Her eyes open sleepilly, and she reaches for me. She pulls me down onto her warm body and kisses me deeply, her hand cupping my breast as she does so. Not a word passes between us. Her toungue dances a par de duex with my own, swirling and touching. Her hand travels down my body which I hold off the bed and between my legs. I feel her fingers enter me and they, too, find that exquisite spot. They press. Hard. I tense, and Sarah seems to know. She gently pushes me away from her and gets up. She offers her hand to me and I take it. She leade me gently into the bathroom and steps into the empty whirlpool bath. She leads me into it and hugs me. She holds my face and kisses me to breathlessness. Then she begins her journey down my body, pausing at each breast to welcome them to the new day. She kisses further down, kneeling in front of me. She pauses at my own tummy pircing and swirls it with her tongue. Then down, forever down. The very tip of her tonuge finds my clit ring and she worships it with tiny kisses as her fingers travel up the inside of my leg. Again, I feel the pleasure/pain of being penetrated. Again, the tips of those sensitive elegant fingers find my g spot. Sarah looks up at me and smiles her sensuous smile. I see her open her mouth and her tonuge snakes between my puffy lips. I sway with the impending orgasm. Sarah stabs her fingers forward hard. I gasp as a jet of pee escaped me. I feel it run down my leg. Sarah leave my clit for a moment to lick it from the inside of my leg. Then, oh then, she looks at me and with lustful, half closed eyes she says "Now." Just that and no more. I see her open her mouth wide until she can cup my whole pussy with her lips. I feel her tounge swirl and dance. With one final press I relax. The orgasm tears through my insides like a tiger as, at the same time, I pee long and hard. Sarah sucks me to a perfect singularity. When it is past, she stands up and looks deeply into my eyes. "I love you." she says. "You are my heart and my soul. You are my lover. You are my cunt and my whore." I hold her face in mine and say " I love you with all my heart. I am yours and you are mine." Sarah pushes my head down to her breast and begs me to suck and bite. She guides my right hand to her pussy and parts her legs. I enter her easilly and with three fingers, I bring her to the same extacy she has given me.Somehow, we both know that today will be a day of love and lust. There will be times when we make love, and others when we will fuck and abuse each other. I like Sundays!

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