Good Morning Sex!
The air was cold; my nose turned pink and lips slightly chapped due to the lack of warmth from being out of the covers. But oh, the rest of my body was warm and toasty. From the chin down, I was snuggled deep in my duvet, dressed in just a pair of underwear but utterly comfortable because of the sheer body heat he was emitting.
I was completely engulfed in him. He was basically lying on top of me, my head resting on his arm and his bare chest pressed to my back with his other arm wrapped snugly around me. Our legs were intertwined, and his face was buried in my neck, his hot breath comforting against my skin.
He was still sleeping soundly like a baby when I woke up. My alarm had woken me up easily because I was expecting it, but since it was his day off and his only real plan today was to have a good rest and head to the gym, he slept straight through it.
Unfortunately, I had a virtual meeting at 9 a.m. that I had to attend, so I had to wake up earlier than usual for the workday.
Very gently I started to lift the layers of blanket off me so I could try and scoot closer to the edge of the bed and get up. But before I even got the chance to lift it properly, his arm tightened further around me and I was pulled even closer to him. I let out a little squeak and let go of the blanket, my hand covering his.
“Don’t,” he groaned, his voice thick and heavy due to barely being awake. He nuzzled his face deeper into my neck, his lips pressing to the junction where my neck met my shoulder. I froze against him, not realizing that he had woken up before he started moving.
“I need to get up. I have a meeting at 9,” I sighed, trying not to relax back into his arms and attempting to lift his arm off my body.
“No,” he mumbled, his fingers digging into my body so I couldn’t move his arm off even if I tried.
“Come on,” I warned, wiggling in his grip.
“What time is it?” he ignored my protest and lifted his leg to curl over both of mine, pressing them down onto the bed so I was effectively pinned with nowhere to go.
“It’s 8,” I replied, eyes closing.
“Yeah… so you have at least half an hour with me. Just stay a bit longer, baby,” he mumbled, kissing my skin before digging his forehead into the crook of my neck. The feeling of his lips against my skin had tingles running down my spine.
“I’ll do the washing and make you anything you like. Now please, baby. Stay with me a little longer,” he pleaded, whining as his hand started languidly stroking my lower belly.
Between his mouth ghosting my neck and his fingers now tracing little patterns on my stomach, my clit was tingling, and I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. The knowledge that his dick was right there pressed against my ass made it even worse.
“Please,” I warned, “I have to get up!”
“No, baby. Just ten minutes,” he pleaded, kissing my neck with more purpose this time. His mouth ghosted my skin as he pressed kisses in multiple places, his hand creeping lower along my stomach to the waistband of my underwear. It was at this moment that I felt the slow hardening of his dick, pressed right against my ass.
“Please…” I sighed, back arching as his fingers dipped into my waistband and slid side to side. He was teasing me and showing his intent all at the same time. With every touch and every kiss at my neck, I was growing needier and needier; my pussy getting slicker and slicker.
Unable to help himself from bending his elbow at my neck so he could grab my breast in a comforting squeeze. My hands came up to grab his forearm as I started to press my ass back against his dick, showing him with my body that I wanted what he was offering me.
“Fine, okay. Just… be quick,” I panted, my body now feeling too hot after getting so riled up.
“I love you so fucking much, y’know that. Love when it’s just us like this,” he sighed appreciatively, finally releasing my legs from their confines and drawing his own leg back before he hooked his hand under my knee and drew my leg back, so he had proper access to my pussy. Pushing my panties to the side.
He tilted his hips back to give me room while squeezing my breast again, his fingers finding my nipple and casually stroking and tugging at it. The sting was dizzying, making my hand fumble as I nudged my underwear to the side and reached behind me and between our bodies to wrap around his dick .
He let out a shuddered whimper in my ear at the feeling of my hand grabbing his length. I gave him a few tugs anyway and guided him to my pussy, his tip sliding between my folds then pressing to my entrance. As soon as he was in position, he nudged his hips forward and started sliding slowly into me.
I let out a choked moan at the feeling of his dick pushing past my entrance for the first time, the sensitive nerves in that area being stimulated all at once.
“Oh god…” I whimpered, head tilting back onto his shoulder.
“I know… I know baby. Feels so fucking good,” he moaned back, right into my ear. He kept pressing inside me until he couldn’t move any longer, then he paused to give me a moment to adjust to the ache his dick caused.
“Move… please,” I whispered, reaching back to grab onto his hip and dig my fingers there. He loved that, and the appreciative moan he let out when my nails dug into his toned hip showed it. I couldn’t help but smile at his reaction, but it was quickly replaced with a gaped mouth as he started rocking into me gently.
After a few thrusts, he was fully sheathed inside me and was able to thrust easier and smoother. He got in a steady rhythm quickly, slow languid thrusts but hard and firmly stimulating my g-spot. His hand pulling my leg back gave him the perfect access to me, our bodies rocking together with every thrust.
“Oh baby… feels so good,” I whimpered, back arching against his. Sweat was starting to collect on our bodies, even though everything so far had been done with little exertion.
Our breathing, little readjustments of fingers or grips, the way his breathing had grown heavier and heavier in my ear. Every little movement was sending me wild.
“Touch your clit, baby, want you to cum,” he mumbled, unable to reach my clit with how full his hands were. He decided to switch breasts at this moment, making sure the other was properly stimulated as well. The more he played with my nipples, the puffier and redder they became, and his eyes became fixated on them and the way they bounced with every rocking movement.
My hand reached down to connect to my clit, and the moment I did, I could just tell it wouldn’t be long before I was orgasming.
He. soothed, adjusting his body so he was propped up on the elbow underneath my head and hovered slightly above me instead of directly behind me. With this new angle, he was deeper and firmer against my g-spot, and it had me gasping.
My hand that was on his ass came up to cup his jaw, guiding his mouth down to connect with mine. .
The room was filled with simple sounds: our heavy panting, the wet sound of him sliding in and out of my pussy. I was so close to coming I could barely think, and my body was growing hotter and tensing up in preparation for it. He was getting closer too, his thrusts growing sloppier and his abs contorting and aching.
“Gonna cum, baby, you nearly there?” he asked, kissing me gently even though he already knew the answer. He knew the feeling of my impending orgasm around his dick like the back of his hand.
Kissing me again and sliding his hand further up my thigh so he could dig his fingers right into the sensitive meaty part. I was already so on edge that the dig of his nails into my inner thigh was all it took for my body to seize and those delicious waves of pleasure to roll through me.
With a whimper of his name, I pressed my mouth to his once again, his hips stuttering as he came hard into me. His hand dropped my leg to cup my face in return, moaning into my mouth and holding me so close to him.
Ever wondered why those birds chirp so happily at the crack of dawn? It’s not just because they’re morning people (or morning birds, technically). They’ve got a secret that can supercharge your relationship: morning sex. Yes, you heard it right. Here’s why you should hit the snooze button on your alarm and get busy instead.
Forget about your usual cup of coffee. Morning sex is the ultimate pick-me-up. Studies show that during the wee hours, our bodies are pumping out more testosterone and estrogen – the Batman and Robin of sexy time hormones. This means higher libido, more stamina, and a generally more enthusiastic romp in the hay. So, who needs an energy drink when you’ve got nature’s own rocket fuel?
Can’t stand the gym? Morning sex is the perfect workout. You’re stretching, you’re moving, you’re burning calories. Plus, you don’t have to endure the torture of wearing tight, unforgiving Lycra. The best part? You’re doing it all horizontal, under cozy blankets. Goodbye treadmill, hello bed!
Morning sex is the original happy pill. It releases a flood of feel-good hormones like oxytocin and endorphins. It’s like your brain is throwing a mini-rave, complete with disco lights and confetti. You’ll walk out the door with a spring in your step, ready to tackle whatever the day throws at you – even if that’s just a mountain of emails and tina from accounting.
This. is a fantastic way to reconnect with your partner, and what better time than the start of the day? It’s like a team-building exercise, only without the awkward trust falls and icebreaker games. You’ll both feel closer, more connected, and ready to face the world together. Plus, it’s a great way to ensure you start the day on the same page – the naughty one.
You’re boosting your mood, getting in some exercise, and strengthening your relationship, all before breakfast. Talk about a productive start to the day! Plus, you can tick off “be intimate with partner” from your to-do list before you even get out of bed. Now that’s what I call efficiency.
A little morning delight might just be the secret to a happier, healthier relationship. Who knew that the key to a great day lay not in the morning news or a strong cup of chai, but in a good old-fashioned sex session with your favorite person?So, next time your alarm goes off, think twice before rolling out of bed and into your day.
