I watched her go, loving the fact that she didn’t seem to feel self-conscious or have the desire to cover-up her nakedness around me. A man could definitely get used to having this delectable view on a regular basis.
I forced down a slice of pizza, while she devoured three. When she noticed the disparity, she said, “Hot sex must make me hungry.”
The proud smile over her compliment of my bedroom skills emerged without my permission.
Holding the box in my direction, she asked, “Sure you don’t want another? You’ll need your energy for round two after we get some sleep.”
The sexy promise of intimate delights to come held within her words made my dick twitch, even if my mind and heart wanted to reveal to her that I wanted so much more than just a second round of fun.
Deciding that I would gladly accept whatever she was willing to give me, I held my arms open to her after she returned the pizza box to the table. When she climbed into bed and snuggled into my arms under the covers, I pressed my lips to her temple and said, “Can’t wait.”
Normally, I was the first one to fall asleep after sex, but Vi’s breathing evened out before I even had a chance to close my eyes. The woman was truly an enigma––a beautiful, amazing, and lovable enigma.
I wanted to savor every moment with her cocooned in my embrace, but the need for sleep eventually won. Although I had believed I would just rest my eyes for a minute, I was startled to see the first rays of sunlight slashing across the room when my lids reopened.
Violet was sprawled across me, like she owned me, and there was no denying that I loved the feeling of being pinned down by her––especially since we were both fully nude. Instead of my usual instinct kicking in and urging me get away from a clingy woman in the morning, I tried to hold still to keep from rousing her for fear that she would move her warm, naked body away from me.
When she started to stir, I was delighted that her immediate instinct was to nuzzle into my neck for some sweet kisses as her smooth leg rubbed up and down my thigh.
“You have the softest skin,” I murmured, my voice still heavy with sleep.
“Oh, that reminds me…” She popped up and jogged towards the bathroom.
Although I appreciated the magnificent view of her ass as she went, this wasn’t at all the morning snuggle and nooky session that I had been hoping for.
She quickly emerged from the bathroom, holding a jar. “You aren’t allergic to coconuts, are you?”
I couldn’t imagine where she was going with this, so I said, “No. Why?”
“You’ll see,” she said mysteriously with a mischievous grin as she climbed back into bed.
Although I tried to get a look at what she had brought with her out of the bathroom, she kept it hidden behind her back. The delicious anticipation of her surprise had my blood pumping through my veins faster than a young child’s on Christmas morning.
When she purred, “Close your eyes,” I immediately complied.
The cool air assaulted my skin when she whisked the covers off me. The chill bumps that arose quickly dissipated when she gave my morning wood a sexy greeting.
“Well, hello there, magnificent joystick,” she murmured in her throaty voice as her warm palm enveloped me in slick heat.
I jolted at the marvelous sensation as her hand slid easily up and down my length.
Not wanting to come too quickly, I forced myself to open my eyes, despite the desire to thrust up into her hand. Getting a good look at the loving, desire-filled gaze she was giving my cock as she worked her hand up and down the length of it was not at all conducive to my plan to make this last longer.
Leaning up on my elbow, I said, “Can I have some of that marvelous concoction?”
She moved her hand away to grab the jar. I desperately missed her touch, but I wanted to join in on the pleasure-giving action.
After dipping my fingers in for a generous dollop, I rubbed it between my palms to warm it before grabbing her tits. The coconut-scented lube had us both slick, hot, and horny in no time. When I reached down between her legs, she was already wet when my slick fingers slipped inside her folds.
We faced each other as we groped each other’s oiled private parts. I had one hand