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Even the way she’s sound asleep, breathing softly right now pulls at my heartstrings. She’s awakened something in me that I
didn’t even know existed. I feel like I’m drowning in my desire
for her.
My hand reaches out and gently brushes a strand of her hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear. She stirs a little but doesn’t wake up. Abby may not realize how beautiful she is, but even like this–spread out underneath the comforter and her lips
parted slightly as she sleeps she’s gorgeous.
My cock starts to swell and ache as I’m watching her perfect, naked tits rise and fall with each breath. I lightly kiss her right breast and then the left before making my way down to her mound.
I can’t think of anything better than the taste of her sweet pussy juices as she’s coming on my tongue first thing in the morning.
I part her thighs and then slip my hands under her round, soft ass. The delicious scent of her arousal forces a groan from my chest, and as I get closer to her wetness, little, delicate moans
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leaves her mouth.
My lips meet her outer labia before spreading them with my
tongue and she arches her back a little, making her arousal even
more evident. Her little clit is already swollen with desire,
begging me to tease it with my tongue.
I want to do this to my sweet girl every morning. I want her to
wake up to my mouth on her wet pussy, tasting her honey. She’ll
wake up knowing that she’s mine every day, and I’ll watch as
she creams all over my mouth.
With my face buried in her center, my tongue takes a long, slow lick from her entrance up to her swollen nub. Abby doesn’t say anything, but I can tell she’s awake now by the way her breathing has changed into a soft whimper.
Her legs spread wider, urging me to keep going. I happily oblige her, drawing tiny circles around her clit with the tip of my tongue. Groaning as the taste of her arousal coats it.
She reaches down, her eyes still closed while her fingers drag through my hair. “Ooh, that feels so good,” her delicate moans are like sweet music to my ears.
I grin and feel my balls getting heavier by the second. Knowing that I can give her so much pleasure is like an aphrodisiac. I want to make her orgasm over and over again. Watch her as she
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explodes and comes apart underneath me.
The intoxicating taste of our mingling fluids leftover from last
night overwhelms my taste buds and sends my excitement into
overdrive. I lap at her clit, sucking on it and then gently pulling it
into my mouth.
My eyes gaze up at her body and see that hers are now fully
open. “Good morning,” I say with a smile and continue to tease her with my tongue while sliding a finger into her dripping
entrance.
My sweet girl is too lost in her arousal to respond with anything more than a whimper. Her fingers curl tighter around a clump of my hair and her breathing quickens. She’s getting close to tipping over the edge.
I suck harder on her nub for a few seconds before releasing it.
She gasps and squirms while I continue my assault on her pussy, licking all around her wet entrance, up and down her clit, and over her swollen lips as I add a second finger to her clenching hole.
“Ooh, fuck!” Abby screams. Her hips rotate and she pushes my face as deep into her as possible. “I’m going to cum.”
With those words, I increase my pressure and speed, coaxing
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her
climax out of her. “That’s my good girl. Daddy loves it when you
cum so hard.”
I lap at her clit, my tongue moving in time with her hips as she
grinds against my face. Abby cries out while her pussy tightens and spasms around my fingers.
The sounds of moans, groans, and her wetness fill the room.
Her breaths come in short, raspy pants and I can feel her entire frame trembling beneath me. Slick, warm juices stream out of her pussy and coat my mouth and chin.
I slowly pump my fingers in and out of her as she rides out her
climax while my tongue continues to lick her sensitive flesh. Once her orgasm has subsided, I remove my fingers from her center and suck the sweet juices from them.
“I could do that every morning,” I tell her while placing kisses on her mound. I continue planting soft pecks on her stomach, her breasts, and finally her mouth.
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.