early hours

early hours of the morning

my mind still in a haze

I slowly open up my eyes

am greeted by your gaze

you smile as you reach out

my face stroked by your hand

then you move in close against me

in our own special loving land

your face is next to mine

and place you lips against my nose

I drop my hand, carress your breast

love how hard your nipple grows

then your lips are hard on mine

and as our tongues wrap around

I feel your teeth tease my lips

and I moan, a soulful sound

you whisper, tell me "roll over"

and as I lay, gaze up at you

i feel you move on top

sense the passion stored in you

as you lower yourself gently

I lift my hips to meet each one

I reach up, touch your nipples

feel your juices run

you ride me harder and harder

in this middle of the night

until we cum togther

then we can kiss, I hold you tight