But when he grabbed me, I put my hand down to the bed and the blanket opened.
So did Josh’s eyes.
I watched as his eyes moved down and back up.
That was followed by the sexiest grin I had ever seen on his face.
Oh… fuck…
His hands crept up and to the front of my body so he could get under the blanket and touch my bare skin. He did so without speaking a word and without blinking. His fingertips against my skin was the greatest good morning I could imagine. Then again, something told me the actual greatest morning was about to happen…
Josh slid the blanket down my body, his hands easing over the curve of my ass. He lifted me up, forcing me to go forward above him, my breasts hanging near his face. My hands were flat against the bed as I took deep breaths, not wanting to look pathetic as I panted with desperation.
His right hand moved to the front of my body again and dipped down below my belly button. As he crested along smooth skin toward freshly wet skin, my hips drove down, wanting his touch. That’s when he retreated with his hand, moving up my body until he cupped my breast. He massaged in a way that sent warm chills from my chest to between my thighs.
I groaned and shut my eyes for a second, realizing what was happening.
The benefit of spending the night with Josh was enjoying the morning with Josh.
I licked my lips and tried not to think about the last time I’d had this in the morning. Admitting how long it had been was kind of sad.
But it was happening now.
With his left hand, Josh forced the covers off the lower half of his body. He touched my hip again and brought me down to his thickness. He was definitely having a good morning and I wanted to make it great.
I gently rocked my hips forward and back against him, feeling my body pulsing, wanting him. I repeated the same motion a handful of times before Josh had both of his hands to my ass again, lifting me and placing himself against my core.
I gasped and readied myself, but there never really was a get ready when it came to Josh.
As he entered me, I relaxed and melted into him.
My elbows began to bend as I lowered down.
His right hand touched the back of my head and pulled at my hair in a loving way as he pulled me down for a sloppy good morning kiss. His left hand spread across my lower back as I began to lift and lower my hips. I stayed just like that too. Kissing Josh with random and messy kisses. My chest rubbing against his. My body rolling like a wave in the ocean cresting to the shore. My hips and sex taking control of his body. My toes curled tightly. My legs working hard and feeling warm and achy as I started to shake with pleasure.
Josh gently touched my face. My hair was a mess and was everywhere. He held me a few inches from his face, enough so our eyes could meet. He began to match my motion, thrusting up with caring force.
There were no words to speak at that moment.
It was just our eyes. Our bodies.
It was the greatest morning of my life.
I collapsed to his chest and we both fell back asleep.
I wasn’t sure how I managed to do that with the way my heart raced.
When my eyes opened for the second time that morning, I bit my bottom lip and slowly lifted my head. Sleeping on Josh’s chest was officially my new favorite spot in the world. My second spot was the corner of his bed. In fact, everything about Josh’s apartment and life was my favorite spot. Quiet. Comforting. Almost hidden, even though it was all in plain view.
This time I managed to get out of the bed without Josh waking up. Although if he had woken up again and we decided to… you know… again, that would have been fine by me. I could have done it all day. Love each other. Sleep. Wake up. Do it again. At some point we would need to eat and drink, which all could be done through our phones by ordering whatever we wanted.