Taylor x Travis: In Every Life

good morning (teach me pt 2)

"I miss getting up before you in the morning, waking you up with my head between your thighs, and getting to taste the way you cum all over my mouth when I suck on your clit."

Travis' POV

I was so warm, buried in the deliciously faint smell of flowers and cinnamon as my brain dragged me back to consciousness. Groaning as I was pulled out of sleep, I pushed closer to the soft, familiar smell and squeezed my eyes tighter shut to try and stay in the moment.

But my body had decided it was time to wake up, so I sighed and let my eyes flutter open. I was met with the sight of a hickey speckled neck, blonde strands of hair tossed in all directions from the night of passion we'd indulged in after reuniting. Taylor had arrived home in the evening, and all we'd had time for was a half eaten dinner before we'd given in to the tension and I'd dragged her into the bedroom.

Nuzzling my face into Taylor's neck, I pressed my lips just beneath her ear and tightened my arms around her. We were completely wrapped around each other, legs tangled, her arms draped around my neck and my arms around her waist. Yawning as I slowly woke up, I kept my face buried in Taylor's neck. She was so warm and soft and familiar, and I never wanted the moment to end.

But then I remembered what my plan had been, what I'd decided to do when Taylor came home. I knew she loved it like nothing else, and just the thought of it turned me on. Smiling to myself, I rolled Taylor onto her back. She sighed, her head rolling to one side, but she didn't wake up as I took her arms from around my neck so that I could move.

Taking my time, I explored Taylor's neck like I'd done last night, except this time I kissed lightly instead of sucking hickies into her skin. Taylor sighed in her sleep, her lips parting as she breathed out, but she still didn't wake up. She was a decently heavy sleeper, so sometimes it took a little effort to wake her up, especially if I'd kept her up until the early hours of the morning. 

Pushing the blankets aside as I went, I travelled down Taylor's chest, between her breasts also covered in marks of our activities last night. I passed over her stomach, knowing she was ticklish and that was likely to wake her up. Then I found my way between her hips, spreading her thighs. 

God, she was wet for me even in her sleep, and I pressed a soft kiss against her clit. My cock stirred with heat as Taylor moaned, still not awake but responding to me anyway. I dragged my hands up around the back of her thighs, grabbing her ass and pulling her close as I slipped my tongue between her slick folds. Taylor gasped, and I looked up to see her eyes flying open. Her body jolted in surprise as her eyes swiveled around, finally landing on me.

"Good morning baby." I murmured as I sucked gently against her clit. 

"Fuck!" Taylor moaned, throwing her head back. "Travis!" 

"Such a needy pussy." My voice was mumbled, but I spoke loud enough for Taylor to be able to hear me. "I fuck you all night long, and when you wake up you're still dripping for me."

Taylor was unable to speak, writhing on the bed as I buried my tongue as deep as I could inside her, fucking her with my mouth. I was so hard it almost hurt, and god I'd have to do something about that soon, but right now I was focused on my lady. Taylor panted, fighting to breathe as I ate her out, barely stopping to suck in air. Her thighs closed around my head and I grabbed her knees, forcing her legs back open as wide as they could go.

She let out a shriek as I forced my tongue deeper, sucking hard against her clit in an attempt to drive her to orgasm. I knew she was close by the tone of her little whimpers and dug my fingers into her leg, trying to overwhelm her with all the places I was touching her. Taylor screamed my name as her hips bucked off the bed, back arching high as she came, erupting and soaking my mouth with her cum. I drank in every possible drop, stroking my tongue between her velvety folds as she shook with pleasure.