Gentle Morning Fire

The morning light was soft and warm in my bedroom, illuminating my brown skin with a gentle glow. I felt the warmth of my lover beside me, his body radiating a fire that licked my skin in all the right places. Moving in closer, wanting to revel in the pleasure of his heat. I was afraid that if I moved he would leave and my craving would remain unfulfilled.

I felt his breath tickling my ear, my neck, as he stirred, still asleep. His strong arms pulled me closer and I relished in the warmth of his embrace. His lips brushed mine, sweet and light, before he began to kiss me. His kisses were like a drug, pulling me deeper and deeper into a dream world of pleasure. Every kiss felt like a kiss of passion, desire, and intimacy, and I couldn’t help myself from responding in kind.

I felt his hands exploring my body, tracing the curves of my hips and waist as my own hands explored his body, savoring every inch of him. His lips found mine again, and I was lost in the sensation, his tongue dancing with mine. His teeth grazed my lower lip, sending sparks of pleasure through my body. My craving was growing and I wanted more.

My hand slid between us and I felt his hardness. He moaned into my mouth, the sound of his pleasure sending shivers down my spine. I wanted him inside me, wanted to feel his power and strength. His hands pulled me closer and I gasped as he entered me, the sensation of his large penis filling me completely. I closed my eyes and moved against him, pleasure radiating through my body as we moved together in perfect unison.

The intensity of our pleasure was building to a crescendo and I felt my body arching towards his, desperate for more. His thrusts were becoming more powerful and I moaned out loud, as I felt my desire reaching its peak. The pleasure was overwhelming, and I knew I was about to spiral into oblivion. My body tensed as I let out a long and satisfying moan and we both melted into blissful pleasure.

When I opened my eyes, I found my lover staring back at me, his eyes full of love and tenderness. I felt my heart melt as he leaned in to kiss me again, his lips still full of desire and passion. I smiled, knowing that I had found my true love.