Chapter 9
Waking up beside Britt was a feeling that Nick had greatly missed. As he lay beside her naked body, he ran his fingertips over the features of her face. Starting with her eyebrows, which had always been somewhat darker than her highlighted blond hair. Her long eyelashes, which were so blond that they were barely noticeable without the mascara that she always wore, he saw traces of yesterday’s leftover eye makeup and lightly brushed the smudges away, wishing her eyes would open so he could see the beauty of the bright blue that always made her shine. He continued his path, going over her small nose, decorated with freckles. Now almost invisible because of her golden tan, most likely from the tanning beds she was seemingly addicted to that Nick thought were unnecessary. He liked her porcelain skin, which he and her mother both felt the constant tanning ruined. He began rubbing his thumb over her small, pouty lips that always had a rose hue about them as he noticed her eyes beginning to flutter open as her morning sounds (the moans and soft breaths) escaped her lips. Knowing that she was about to awake, he softly cover her lips with his own in a gentle kiss. When he pulled away, he smiled a lazy smile and she ran her fingers through his hair. Without speaking, she pulled him to her again, this time, capturing his lips in a passionate kiss. She rolled them over in their embrace, the kiss never breaking as she reached down to rub him, getting him ready for her. Nick knew Britt and that waking up with her was always a pleasure, not only for the fact that he was with the woman that he loved, but because he knew that her favorite time of day to be intimate was in the morning. Britt had always said that there was something about being half awake and feeling the strength of Nick inside of her. She loved morning sex, the way that it could take you back to where you had been hours before, the remains of what they had shared still on both of them and the feelings still fresh from the previous session. Nick knew what she wanted, a request that never went unfulfilled. Slowly but strongly, Nick positioned her over him as she began the lazy motions that were so familiar. It wasn’t even like she was moving him completely in and out of her. It was more like he filled her while she rubbed herself against him, bringing the ultimate climax thru her body as he looked on, noting all of the little things about her he could never remove from his mind. For example, her eyes were never completely open or shut. She looked directly at him, almost thru a haze as if she didn’t know where she was. Her hands on either side of him as she let her breasts hang over his face, inches away from his lips. She was by no means small, her breasts were firm and healthy, like the rest of her petite body. Nick’s large hands perfectly covered them as he began to massage them, slowly moving his mouth to cover the rose colored nipple. Just the way she liked it, he knew his job. Mornings were not about him but they were about her. He let her do as she wished, watching her and feeling her warmth capturing him, slowly, almost painfully grinding against him as he sucked her nipples in alternation, like a baby. Then, as if she had never felt it, her body tremmored, a lazy orgasm rocking her body as she continued to make slow circles with her hips, her body pushing into his harder. He knew that this was his cue, he could make her orgasm last while getting his own release. Effortlessly, he flipped their bodies over and began to trust into her quickly, allowing her to feel the strength of his manhood while she was exploding around him. This feeling had been one of their favorites, Nick seeing a lazy sensuality about her face as she gently rode the waves of the orgasm going on inside of her. After what seemed like moments, his body began to tense and he felt his seed beginning to spill into her. This was the best thing about sex with Britt, especially in the morning, he let out all that he had been holding back. When they were both done, the first words between them were shared, while their bodies were one.
“Good Morning Spanky,” Britt said flirtaciously as she held Nick by the rear and pushed herself down on him again.
Moaning and grabbing her again and pushing into her as deeply as he could, Nick replied, “Good morning Kitty.”