Here I am, 4am in the morning, yearning for his touch. Last night was amazing, he had touched, kissed, licked and fucked me exactly how I like it. The memory of events evident between my thighs...

As I snuggled in closer, I feel him breathing, chest rising and falling with every breath. He puts his arm around me and pulls me even closer and I felt his morning erection on the back of my thigh. Goodness, I was wet again within seconds, and almost as though he knew, he gently pushed through my thigh and straight into the wetness he had called home many times before. It felt so good.

We stayed like that for what seemed like a lifetime. The feeling of him throbbing inside me was enough to bring on a wave so intense, I moaned out loud and with that came the start of a new journey of pleasure.