Fucking You Awake
Sometimes the best orgasms begin in that special, gray place between sleep and wakefullness.
It’s early Sunday morning. Dark and cold outside. But we're warm as we lay naked together in bed, under the thick comforter, spooning in the same position in which we fell asleep the night before. My body molded tightly to yours. You are still asleep as I start to place gentle kisses on the back of your neck. You feel my warm breath in your ear. I lift my hand and lightly drag my fingertips down the side of your cheek to...
