He watched her
sleep. She was so still; so peaceful. He watched her breathing
deepen and her chest rise and fall with every exhaled breath. He couldn't take
his eyes off of her. And then the most unexpected thing happened… she
shifted in her sleep and the sheet drifted downward, just a little. His
breath caught. She was naked. He could see the tops of her breasts
uncovered and he waited… it was a gift when she shifted again and the sheet
inched down further… her breasts were exposed now, her nipples taut and pink
from the sweet friction of the sheet gliding over them, beckoning him to just
bend down and touch them or open his mouth and taste them… and then she
thrashed in her sleep from the appearance of a dream and she kicked off the
sheet completely.
He stood there,
breathless, rooted to the spot, his eyes sweeping downward until they reached
the opening between her legs… her pubic hair was minimal but matted and damp
from sweat and she shifted again, her legs falling open as if asking him to
take her… take me now… fuck me.
His hands moved to
his belt and without taking his eyes from her, he quickly unbuckled it,
unzipped his pants and let them drop to the floor. His boxers followed
and he was naked and ready for her… except he just wanted to watch her for one
more scintillating second.
She sighed in her
sleep, a soft, sensual sound and her lips parted sensually… that was it,
he couldn't wait any longer, he had to have her.
He slowly slipped
inside her. “Jason…” she breathed, half asleep. He moved—slowly but
purposefully, his mouth at the pulse in neck, pressing a deep kiss there as he
plunged into her again, more urgent this time.
“Jason, my God,
Jason…” Her eyes flew open, her lips parting and a soft breath escaping them.
“Shush,” he
whispered, silencing her with a kiss, a deep, passionate kiss that stole her
breath.
And then he moved
again and didn't stop… his strokes were deep and powerful now and
they were both moaning.
“Yes, Jason, yes,”
she panted between moans. “Make me come. Yes, just like that.”
He fucked her
hard, knowing he was close but holding back until she could come.
“Come for me now,
baby,” he rasped, his voice deep and demanding.
“Oh my God!” she
cried as she arched up and exploded into a million pieces. He felt her
gripping him and he couldn't hold back, he moaned and let go,
spurting inside him.
He collapsed on
top of her and then kissed her.
“Good morning,
baby.”
