MorGaSMs....

Morgasms.

It’s early morning. Sky, dark grey with raindrops falling hard and fast. A chill goes through the room. We are sleeping, back-to-back, feet touching. I feel him stir next to me. He turns his body inward and his hand touches my waist, legs moving in between mine.  

It is time.

I scoot back towards him, ass against his pelvis. His hands move down to my ass, grabbing it, pulling off my panties, fingers in search of wetness.

I turn towards him, hands on his chest, on his waist, pulling off his boxers. Feeling his hardness. Touching him. Sliding my hand up and down his shaft. Kissing him good morning and letting him know I’ve been waiting for his presence to show up all night. I lick him along the deep vein of his penis and take him fully in my mouth. He awakens there, thick and throbbing. His fingers slide between my legs, fingerings the folds of my yoni, rubbing my clit, teasing me as I tease him. My yoni is wet. It is swollen and throbbing. He is sending small shocks of electricity through my body.

It is time.

He spreads my legs wide and moves between them. He slides inside me easily and that first moment with his tip touching my opening, I climax. That first welcome into my warmth always gives me an orgasm. The way his penis fits so perfectly inside me as he strokes deep create more body quivers. My legs are far back almost touching my ears, his body straight on top of mine, digging deep into me. Again, my body convulses.

He turns me on my side and slides in from behind. He is stroking me. Fast. Hard.  My fingers clutch the sheets, ass pushed back towards him as he pulls in towards me. He is intense. He is f**king me. He is giving it to me well. He is an amazing lover.  He is waking me up with continuous surges of pleasure.  He is bringing me my Morning Orgasms in bed.

Morgasms.