Birthday Morning

Morning sounds.  Brightness pushing against closed eyelids.

Soft hand.  Touching.  Teasing.  Stroking.

Eyes open. 

Face of an angel.  Long auburn hair.  Hungry eyes.  Diagonals of sun across full breasts.

Sweet breath warm and moist.  Lips soft against mine.  Wet tongue.

Fully awake now.  Moving against the rhythm of her hand. 

Lost in her closeness.  Overcome by her sweet, musky presence.

She brings her other hand up to my lips.  I taste her.  Sucking and licking her fingers.  "Think I'm ready?"  Wicked smile as her hand goes from view.

Roll towards her.  She pushes me down and breathes, "My turn..."

Prone.  Hair cascading over my face.  Breasts caressing my chest.

She sits up and back.  Suddenly surrounded by warmth.  Tight.  Wet.  Hot.

We move together.  Heavy breasts in my hands.  Her head tilted up.  Lips parted.  Eyes closed.

Blissful eternity. 

She tightens.  Back arched.  Breathing ragged. 

I release.  Head back in the pillow.  Thrusting.

Morning sounds.  Brightness pushing against closed eyelids.  Weight of her against me.  "Happy Birthday," the goddess whispers.