Tangled in Temptation

Morning Whispers

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The first rays of sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow across Travis's room. Travis blinked awake, feeling the warmth of Taylor's body nestled against him. Her soft breaths rose and fell in a steady rhythm, her head tucked beneath his chin. The room was still, peaceful, but his heart felt full, overflowing with affection for the girl wrapped in his arms.

He stayed still for a moment, soaking in the quiet intimacy of the morning. Her hand on his chest, and her hair spilled over the pillow, a mess of waves that smelled faintly of her lavender shampoo. There was something about waking up beside her that felt... right. Like he was exactly where he was supposed to be.

Travis shifted slightly, careful not to wake her, but as he moved, he felt the soft fabric of his shirt she'd worn to bed. It had ridden up, revealing the smooth curve of her lower back. She was lying on her stomach, one leg bent slightly to the side, and his shirt, barely covered her.

He bit his lip, heat stirring in his chest as his eyes trailed down her body. The way she slept so peacefully, trusting him completely, made his heart race in the best way. But then, a playful thought crept into his mind. She looked so beautiful, so carefree, and part of him wanted to wake her up in the most intimate way.

Slipping out of bed as quietly as he could, Travis padded to the bathroom. He splashed some water on his face, trying to shake the mischievous grin forming. But as he looked at himself in the mirror, he realized there was no way he could resist. The thought of teasing her awake, slowly, gently, had lodged itself in his mind.

Returning to the room, Travis stood at the foot of the bed, his eyes falling back to Taylor. She was still fast asleep, the hem of his shirt having shifted even more. She was all his, every curve, every breath, every heartbeat, and he adored her for it.

Moving quietly, he climbed back onto the bed, positioning himself behind her. His hands gently trailed down her back, fingertips grazing her soft skin as he shifted the shirt higher. Taylor stirred slightly but didn't wake. The sight of her, so relaxed and unaware, only deepened his desire to give her something beautiful to wake up to.

Leaning down, Travis pressed soft kisses along her spine, taking his time, savoring the warmth of her skin beneath his lips. His hands smoothed over her hips, gently parting her legs further, positioning himself where he could truly appreciate the view. His breath hitched, his mouth watering at the thought of what he was about to do.

As he lowered his head, Travis let his lips brush her inner thighs, teasing her in soft, lingering touches. Taylor shifted again, her breathing becoming a little heavier as she slowly began to wake. His kisses traveled higher, more deliberate now, and as his tongue slipped out to taste her, a soft moan escaped her lips.

Taylor stirred, her body responding even before her mind fully woke. She shifted her hips slightly, and Travis could tell she was starting to wake, the sensation pulling her out of sleep. But he didn't stop. If anything, he deepened his touch, wanting her to wake in the most pleasurable way possible.

"Mm...Travis?" she murmured, her voice drowsy, still heavy with sleep.

He smiled against her, his tongue moving in gentle, slow circles, coaxing more breathy sounds from her. "Morning Beautiful," he whispered, his voice rough and low, vibrating against her skin.

Taylor shifted slightly, her face still buried in the pillow. "What are you...?" Her words trailed off as she felt his mouth all over her.

Her body arched slightly in response, her breath hitching as she woke fully, realizing what he was doing, she turned her head slightly to glance over her shoulder at him. . "Oh my god..." she breathed, her fingers gripping the sheets.