Imperfectly Perfect

My Secret Submission
2020-02-15 18:53:29 (UTC)

Sweet mornings are a dream now

I'm lingering in bed like I always do. I'm not a morning person. I slept like a rock last night. I went to bed thinking about being held. Today is going to be a hard day. I've been dreading it all week. Today is my godsons memorial. What I really wanted no needed this morning was to wake up roll over and snuggle close to you. I want to spead all morning tangled up naked with you. I am not a morning sex kind of girl but I do love to be held and loved. I want to hear your laugh and you telling me its time to get up. I love mornings they are sweet and gentle. I am laying here naked and ready as I always am when you are on my mind. I want to feel you slowly trace the lines of my body. The gentlest of touches that's what is in my mind this morning. I hold my breath afraid this moment will pass too fast. Please fuck me I beg with my eyes. This morning you wont you just love to set my body on fire so I want you all day. Secretly I love it too. I hope the sweet torture never stops but I know it will nothing this good lasts forever. You get up and I roll to my tummy. You slap my ass as hard has you can and head for the shower. I cry out but stay where I am. I watch you shower from the bed but this morning when I woke up there was no water running. There was no one on the other side of the bed. Today this morning is cold and this beautiful morning in my mind no longer exists.




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