His Orange Blossom

Chapter 9: RELAXATION

As the golden sun rays came through Anthony's windows that morning he watched his Lena laying on her stomach with her back exposed,the comforter laying just over her ass exposing the top half of her gorgeous figure. She looked like a bronze statue sculpted just for him.

He studied the rise and fall of her back as she slept,observing how the light highlighted the faint browns in her braids and the beautiful mahogany glow that was her skin.

Her face was turned away from him which almost made him want to switch her head position so he could see the serene expression on her face as she enjoyed her peaceful slumber.

His mind took him to last night where they finally made love in his bed. Sealing her fate as his forever, he would never be the same, for this woman was now burned into his very being.

After the first time he let her rest briefly because she had passed out on him. He chuckled at the memory, but when she awoke during the middle of the night he was ready for her taking her another three times. Twice on his bed and once against the wall.

She looked just as ravishing in the moonlight as she did the sun but he preferred the later. It took everything in him to let her rest but he was tentatively waiting for to get up so he could do the same thing again in the daylight to her. Claiming her body as his and becoming one as they did the night before.

He pulled the remote from the side of his night stands that controlled his ceiling fan and curtains to open them slightly more. Letting in more light onto his Lena's back and bigger section of the bed.

Yet she still remained unmoved or unaffected by the change in intensity of the sun on her. Her soft snores could be heard as her head flipped to the other side and faced him.

He smiled with victory and laid there for another hour just staring at the masterpiece before him. Anthony was irrevocably obsessed with this woman and he didn't care.

"I should get her something working for breakfast" he thought "But I'll be damned if I'm not here when she wakes."he muttered to himself beginning to rain small kisses along her back and shoulders.

She shifted so her arm reached out like her body was looking for something and when her arm came into contact with his hard stomach she pulled herself closer to him snuggling into his warmth. He shifted her body so she was now laying on top of him and she drifted back into slumber.

Leaving a kiss on her forehead he held her like she would disappear, reveling in the feeling on her soft body against his hard one. She fit so perfectly there was no doubt in his mind she was made for him.

He could lay like this all day he thought, under his perfect Lena. He would be her mattress every night if she asked and would gladly let her use his body until she fell into the best sleep of her life.

She began to shift again rubbing her warm core against his already hard length. As he grunted out in pleasure he grabbed the nape of her neck to steady her on top of him and matched her movements loving the way his sexy little minx couldn't get enough of him.

Lena flipped her braids over, his other hand holding the small of her back and pushing her wet warmth harder against him as they began to hump each other creating a delicious friction he had to have more of.

When her head lifted and he seen her sparkling chocolate orbs he positioned himself and plunged into her. They both released a loud groan as her legs fell on either side of him letting him in deeper.

His grip on her nape moved up into her hair as he grabbed a handful of it and brought her forehead to lean against his. His other hand moved down to her ass gripping it to push her up and down along his dick harder.