Rising sun

As the sun began to rise over the horizon, the darkness of the night slowly turned into a bright morning, casting warm, glowing sunlight through the sides of the curtains into the bedroom. He was sitting on the lounge chair beside the bed, wide awake with playful thoughts flowing through his mind.

He turned his head to the side gazing over his shoulder to look at her laying there on the bed, all his thoughts disappeared. Everything seemed to move in slow motion as he paused and began to stare at her, lying there ever so beautifully.

The silky robe she had fallen asleep in looked like it was caressing her body, wrapped around her curves.

The atmosphere filled with energy, charging within him with sexual desire for her. He craved her, drawn in by the aroma of a sweet summer smell in the air. He could feel the anticipation building inside him as he watched how beautiful she looked as she layed there.

He got up from the chair beside the bed and approached her quietly and slowly.

She lay there looking so delicious; the sweet scent of coconut and cinnamon emanating from her drew him closer. When he reached her, he slowly ran his finger up her soft, smooth thighs, moving toward her hips, then gently making his way to her hair. He ran his fingers through her soft, silky strands, softly turning her beautiful face toward him.

As she slowly began to wake up, her eyes opened and locked onto his. They shone with a glittery sparkle as a mischievous smile began to emerge on her face. She gave him a playful look. He leaned down toward her ear and whispered, “Good morning, beautiful.” Then, edging his lips closer and closer to hers until they were barely touching, he felt her take a deep breath, her skin began to shake and quiver.

He savored the moment before finally closing the gap between their lips.

The first kiss was intense and was sweet at first, but it quickly deepened, igniting like a fire within them. His tongue dove in and playfully swirled inside her mouth like a ship setting sail on the sea. Her body grew warmer, and she released a soft, sexual groan.

With every touch, every lick, the world outside their walls faded away. He traced his fingers along her soft, smooth skin, feeling the warmth radiate from her. She responded with soft sighs, urging him on as he explored every inch of her. His hands made their way down to her inner thighs while his tongue followed. The fire between them burned hotter; each kiss and touch sent shivers down her spine.

As the morning unfolded, they lost themselves in each other. The room filled with her moans and whispers. His face moved between her thighs, and her moans grew louder as her breathing became heavier. He took her wet, warm flower in his mouth as her sweet nectar leaked and dripped onto his tongue—all her juicy essence for him to taste. The moans and groans intensified.

Finally, he leaned up and kissed her lips with overwhelming passion and intensity. He turned to her and said, “You’re all mine, and we have all day and night to explore all the wonders and beauties of the bliss between us.”