Mmm... Emilio's warm embrace, Emilio's warm breath in my hair, Emilio's warm, hard cock wedged up against my ass... I want him again. Now.
I wiggle a little, considering how convenient it is to sleep naked with your lover. Reaching back, I grasp his erection – oh god, it's so hard and silky and perfect – and position it between my legs. There's got to be a way to get this to work. Hmm, if I bend forward... oh, and move my top leg forward a little, I can get him lined up perfectly. Now push back and... OH MY!
"Good morning, sweetheart... is there something you're trying to tell me?"
"Um... yes, but I think you got the message." I moan as he starts to move inside me slowly, his hand grasping my hip and his leg working its way under mine.
He chuckles into my hair. "Oh yeah, baby...," a single, hard thrust making me groan, "...loud and clear."
Emilio continues his slow, comfortable pace, pulling out almost completely then pushing back in until his hips can go no further.
"Oh... you feel so good... so wet, so warm... so tight."
I pull his hand from my hip to my clit, and he moans as he begins an equally slow, swirling treatment of my sensitive nub. When he slips his other hand under my side to fondle my breasts, paying particular attention to my painfully hard nipples, I cry out.
"Emilio... oh god, Emilio... it's so good... you're so good..."
I try to quicken our pace, but he holds me still with the hand between my legs. "Uh-uh, baby. This one's going to be slow all the way to the end... slow and steady wins the race."
It feels like my every nerve ending is alive, my body screaming for fast and hard. My need builds and builds until I think I will explode... and then I do, screaming my release in a mixture of non-sensical utterances, expletives and I love yous.
Emilio rolls me toward him, onto my back, and quickly positions himself between my legs.
"Can you take a little more?"
