Story Time : Good Morning, Sunshine

It was going to be another long day, she could just feel it in her bones. She didn't want to get out of bed. It was warm and it was cozy. The sun was at just the right place in the sky to dance its beams across the covers and she stubbornly curled up to bask in their warmth. She knew it was silly and that it would just prolong the start of everything, but she was a girl who knew her own mind and body and right now, both wanted to stay in bed. Yawning sleepily, she stretched, one hand trailing lazily up her body and suddenly there he was..thoughts of him filled her mind and she knew that the time for sleep was gone.

She didn't know what it was about him that drew her like a moth to a flame. They barely knew each other and yet she couldn't get him out of her mind. Maybe it was the easy way that he spoke to her. There were no pretenses. There were no games. He knew what he wanted and he didn't try to keep it a secret. There was something very sexy about that kind of boldness. It was something that she had rarely come across in her day to day life. Whatever it was, it had her firmly in its grasp and she no longer considered falling back to sleep. She couldn't sleep. She was caught up in the mental web that only led to one thing.

She lay there, her eyes closed as she ran her hands lightly over the skin of her body, up her thighs and then her torso. In her mind, it was his hands..it was his hands that cupped the fullness of her breasts and gently brushed his thumbs across her already eager nipples. It was his mouth that lightly teased one and then the other before moving on. 

Whimpering softly, she turned on the bed, her hand reaching for the piece of soft fur that she had on the stand. She trembled slightly as she felt it touch her bare skin. Its soft coolness glided over her body, teasing it and tormenting it. In her mind, she could hear his soft chuckle as she squirmed beneath his touch. He wanted her to squirm and she was powerless to do anything but obey his desires. She had never experienced anything like this before and already her body was eagerly reaching out for his.

She knew he would wait though. The exquisite torture had just begun..his hands would continue to caress, sometimes soft and sometimes hard. Her body would tremble beneath him and this would only serve to encourage him, to arouse him further. He would reach for one of the many toys she had hidden around the bed. Even while she shook her head, her eyes begging for it to be him instead, he would slide it up inside her, delighting in the way her body naturally arched to take it in. Already, her hips twitched as she thought of how his hand would slide between her legs, holding the toy in place while his fingers teased over the ring that lay nestled against it. 

Somewhere, in the deep recesses of her mind, there was a vague thought that she was supposed to be doing something, but it didn't matter. Her body had taken over and the only sounds that could be heard were the pantings of a woman desperately lost in her own body. Her body arched and trembled. She begged for release, lost completely in the fantasy that her mind had built around him. Her free hand desperately roamed her own body, stopping to caress her stomach or to tweak a nipple. She felt the pressure building up inside of her and just when she was sure she would explode, he took it to another level. His fingers wrapped around the base of the toy and began moving it inside of her. Desperately, she shook her head, her long hair tangling on the pillow. Ragged moans escaped her lips and now she was no longer thinking, she was just feeling. She could feel his hands on her, urging her closer and closer to that edge. She could hear his voice in her ear, whispering things that she'd gone so long without hearing. In this moment, everything revolved around him and what he could do to her body if he desired. 

She barely noticed as the toy moved harder and faster inside of her. Her body moved naturally with it; her hips rising and falling with the pounding rhythm that had been set. She moaned, his name falling from her lips as she begged him for the release her body craved. Again, she felt the pressure rising up inside of her and the room was filled with nothing more than the sounds of her begging as the toy beat its pounding rhythm inside of her. She was at that edge. She teetered on the brink, desperate now to find that release. 

In that moment, she heard him..She heard his voice, slightly ragged with his own desire.."Yes, my sexy one..show me what a good girl you can be.." Her eyes flew open and for that moment, she wasn't alone in her room. He was there with her, holding her close as her body shuddered beneath his. She could smell him. She could taste his skin beneath her mouth. She could feel the crush of his body as he replaced the toy with himself, driving both of them toward an orgasm that neither of them could live without.

And when it was over, she took him with her back into that dreamworld where they were together as she curled back under the blankets, her hand lightly stroking across her stomach as she drifted off to sleep.