Hot Rival ( jenlisa ) ( Gip )

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Lisa

The sun filters in through the window, lighting up the dust motes in a way that makes them look like something more magical than mundane. I've never seen a need for curtains in my bedroom, since my closest neighbors are miles away, so now, even though it's barely seven o'clock in the morning, the room is fully lit and I'm wide awake.

I think about getting up to start the coffee, but I can't quite bring myself to slip out from between the sheets yet. Instead I prop myself up on one elbow and gaze down at the sleeping figure beside me.

Jennie.

This is the third weekend in a row she's spent at my house, and every time I wake up beside her, it feels more and more natural. Her eyes are closed now, and her brown hair is spread out over the pillow case. Even though she's got the sheet tucked up around her, I can still see her creamy white shoulders and the curve of her tits. Just knowing she's naked under that thin sheet is enough to make my cock twitch. Maybe instead of coffee, I should just wake her up with morning sex.

She looks so peaceful though. For the first time in my life, I actually like watching a woman sleep as much as I like fucking her.

Well, almost.

Jennie lets out a soft hum as her body turns toward me. I slide over closer and let my hand glide up her curvy hip and then along her soft belly. Her lips start to twitch into a smile, even in sleep. Her eyelashes are fanned out over her pale cheeks, and she looks so fucking beautiful that it should be a crime.

I lean over and kiss her bare shoulder. I don't mean to wake her up, but it's like my mouth is magnetically drawn to her skin. She squirms a little, her smile getting wider, and then her eyes flutter open.

"What time is it?" she asks sleepily.

"Too early," I say guiltily. "You should go back to sleep."

"Hmmm," she says, cuddling closer to me and closing her eyes again. Her naked breasts are pressed against my arm now, and if there was any hope for my morning wood subsiding, that chance has gone right out the window.

Along with any intention I had of letting her go back to sleep.

I wrap one arm around her waist and pull her soft body against my hard one. Her eyes flicker open again as she feels my cock pressing between us.

"Well, good morning to you too," she says. She giggles in a way that's both adorable and sexy and I growl as I nip at her neck.

Luckily Jennie always seems to be as hungry for me as I am for her, and she waggles her eyebrows towards the nightstand, where she knows I keep the condoms. I waste no time slipping one on and then resume kissing her shoulder.

She wraps her leg around my hip and draws her body in closer to mine. We find each other as easily as we always do, and then I'm slipping inside her and rocking against her. She sighs happily and kisses me as she presses herself as close to me as possible.

I grab her hips and turn onto my back, pulling her with me so that she's straddling my hips now. She's fully awake now, and she uses one hand to brace herself against my chest and the other to hold back her hair. She looks so fucking beautiful from this angle, with her wide hips riding me and her full tits bouncing and her long hair wrapped around her own fist. Her eyes are fluttering closed as she loses herself in the motions, and I use my thumb to rub her clit while she bucks.

A thousand sensations rage through me, most of them culminating in my cock as she rides me. I can't stop staring at her — at the way she bites her lip as she gets close, the way her nipples pebble into perfect pink pearls, the way her curves shift as she moves. She's so wet that my hips are practically soaked, but somehow there's still enough friction that I already feel close to exploding.