“Good morning love.”, he whispered in her ear as she slowly regained consciousness. Her eyesight blurry from the intense sunlight that lit their room.
"Good morning.”, her response quiet and clearly drowsy.
He chuckled lightly, his head propped on his hand, watching her nose wrinkle up and her lips letting a yawn out. “So cute…”, he muttered as she looked up at him with pure brown eyes.
His free hand met her cheek and stroked the skin softly, tenderly smiling at her and his eyes seemingly full of adoration for her.
Her hands rested against his chest as their eye contact remained unwavering. The sunlight bathing them in warmth and glow, the trance they were stuck in growing more.
"Baby, you look so beautiful right now.”, his voice so quiet only she could catch his words.
He watched as the light touched her gently, illuminating her tanned skin and giving her a much more enticing appearance. His eyes wandered over every little facial feature she had, not wanting to miss a single detail.
She could feel his intense stare become stronger, as if beckoning her to him. She felt his hand leave her cheek and slowly trace down to her neck creating little circle patterns before going down her arms and stopping at the back of her hand.
He carefully grabbed her hand and started guiding it up his chest, agonizingly slow, before finally reaching his neck and coming to a stop.
She pulled him in for a kiss, a tender and passionate one, full of pure feelings for one another. Their lips moving against each other at a leisure tempo, just feeling and becoming accustomed to the action.
~But it was only the beginning of the flame~
She pulled away and stared into his eyes once more, no longer were they the same from when she first looked into them.
His eyes now held a different gaze. They were deep, dark and lustful. The eyes are the windows to ones soul, and it was very clear what intentions and thoughts he had running in his mind.
He pulled her back towards him and kissed her with much more passion and desire, his arms immediately wrapping themselves around her waist, not wanting to let her slip away just yet.
The kiss was no longer slow and sweet but rather messy and breathtaking. The flame inside them no where near being quenched, the need grew and grew.
He pulled away from her slightly and pushed her onto her back, himself hovering over her now in a new position.
Both were out of breath from the sensual kiss, eyes now full of want and hot lust.
He latched onto her neck, gently nibbling on her skin as she leg out a soft moan. Her hands found themselves entangled in his hair, tugging a bit as he pleasured her sensitive skin.
After a minute he stopped and admired the red and purple mark he made, proud at the fact that he was the only man to do such an act on her. He kissed the mark one last time before going down her body, stopping at the tops of her breasts.
She moaned a bit as his tongue licked the top of where her tank top started. He teased her by kissing softly, almost unfelt by her, doing only that for a while.
Her hands lightly stroked his temples, encouraging him to pull down the thin fabric down and expose her chest to him. His kisses ceased and he looked up at her, her cheeks rosy and her lips parted with little breaths slipping past them.
The image of her was so tantalizing to him. With eyes still connected, his fingers delicately pulled down the hem releasing her breasts out to the open. His eyes immediately flickered to the stimulating sight in front of him, perky little nipples and goosebumps forming on the skin.
A staggered breath left her mouth as the sudden coolness brushed over her sensitive buds. He littered soft kisses and licks around her breasts, saving the best part for last.
