A single fingertip glides across the delicate skin of my naked sex, awakening me after a night of unbridled pleasure. Your smile mirrors mine as your teasing digit dips inside my wetness.

Though sated only hours ago, your touch reignites our need for each other. This fierce hunger and unquenchable thirst burn like a flame that can never be extinguished.

“Take me!” I plead, but I needn’t have begged; you’re already inside me, making me yours.

Our passion builds, crests, and tumbles over the edge, leaving us breathless.

“Good morning,” you whisper.

“Yes,” I sigh, “yes, it is indeed!”