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Morning Fuck
Sunlight on my face.I open my eyes halfway and let out a sigh. A vision of you and your beloved face still lingers behind my eyelids. My heart is instantly filled with love. My body is yearning for yours.
Butterflies inside me.
You were my last thought before I slipped into the night. You were my last dream before waking up.
I recall little vivid parts of my dream. They’re dancing before my eyes…
Your lips parting mine. Our tongues entwining.
Exploring.Tasting.
My lower lip being sucked by your keen mouth. Your taste on my tongue.Drinking you,sipping your wetness, quenching my thirst with you.
Getting dizzy.
Your hand in my hair, caressing, pulling me closer. Your body heat,my breasts pressed on your chest.
Two heartbeats becoming one. Another sigh.
Missing you so much, longing to feel your warm lips on mine.On my breasts.Wanting your hands cupping them,feeling their roundness, their softness.
I dip the tip of my finger in my mouth. My hand slips under the cover and follows the route that you would. I circle my soft nipple, leaving a moist trace.
The sweet bud reacts, waking up and hardening under my touch.
Your touch.
I pull it gently. Roll it between my fingers. Imagining it inside your wet mouth,your tongue brushing it, tasting it’s sweetness with the tip of your tongue.
Sucking.
I’m arching my back. The butterflies in my tummy start dancing frantically.
They release what feels like a river of sopping silk. Flooding my pussy.
I am so ready for your throbbing cock.My wet walls twitch,longing for you. You inside me.
Deep. Hard. Filling me with your hot cum.
My hands slide searching for my sweetest opening.
Smooth. Drenched.
Running my finger across the swollen lips,I’m finding my pulsating clit and start massaging it with the tip of my finger.
Spasm. Craving you.
Wanting to feel your cock diving completely into me. Sweet refuge. You getting wrapped up in my wetness. Hot slow motion. You’re making sweet love to me. Two of my fingers find their way inside my pussy. Moving deeper.
Soft moan.
I want them to be your fingers, fucking me slowly, filling me, stretching me, making me raise my hips,searching for you, needing to meet your mouth. I imagine you there. My fingers find your hair, the back of your head. I pull your face into my pussy. While your fingers curl and find my most vibrant inner spot, your lips are wrapped around my clit.Your tongue moves in sweet circles around it.
Pinch it with your teeth.
Suck on it. Harder.
Your fingers are plunging deeper into me, fucking me faster,pumping me harder.
Make me vibrate.
Make me push my pussy into your face.
Fuck me baby. Make me cum. Make me scream your name.
My body goes limp. My hand is covered with my juices. So clean, so warm and creamy.
I taste myself. For you. I’m sweet, so deliciously sweet. This is what you are going to taste tomorrow. My lips, my tongue, my skin, my love. You will be here, smiling at me, whispering how much you’ve missed me.
Body and soul,all yours.
This is the morning before we’ll be together at last.
I’ll become you.
You’ll become me.
The perfect One.



















