Five More Minutes

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*BEEP*BEEP*BEEP*

The old school alarm in the hotel starts blaring next to my head and I reach over to swat the snooze button. After missing a few times and smacking the table, my glasses, and the hotel pen and notepad that have probably been there, unused, since 1997, I finally silence the archaic alarm/FM radio. Rolling away from it and grumbling, I hear a giggle from nearby. Cracking one eye, I see you awake and alert, sitting up in bed, holding your phone over your bare legs. You’re looking at me with a mixture of pity and amusement. You also look wide awake.

“You’ve been up for hours, haven’t you?” I groan.

Laying your phone against your chest, which is also bare, you reach one hand out to ruffle my messy hair. “Yup, I have!” you chirp happily. “I’ve been waiting so patiently for your stupid alarm to go off, and it finally has!”

Scrunching down in the bed, I pull the covers up over my head. “Five more minutes,” I say from under them.

“Nope!” Your response comes as you flip bahis siteleri the covers down and off of me, the abrupt and cold air hitting me unexpectedly. “Time to get up and get moving! We have things to do today! Fun, vacation things!”

I glare back at you. “Fun vacation things huh? Staying in bed is a fun vacation thing.” I snuggle in against your thigh, wrapping my arms around it, and close my eyes.

Poking my shoulder sharply you say, “Nope! No going back to sleep! No five more minutes! I’ve been waiting for your alarm to go off so patiently. You’re awake now, and I want to go do things.”

Grabbing your hand I put the finger that was poking me against my lips. I kiss it gently, then press it to my lips more firmly before sucking it into my mouth. Surprised, you gasp and I swirl my tongue around it before sliding it back out slowly, holding eye contact with you the whole time.

“But…breakfast…plans…doing things…” you say half-heartedly as I kiss your thigh. As I nip gently canlı bahis siteleri at your sensitive flesh, you gasp. One hand comes to your chest and your fingertips trail down to your nipple.

Working my way to your hip, I pull myself up on my hands and knees, sticking my ass in the air so you can definitely see it and bringing my hand to your inner thigh. Squeezing gently, I pull your thigh towards me and move so I’m between your legs. Looking up at you I drag my tongue down towards your pussy lips. As you bite your lip, I say under my breath, “God damn do I love that you sleep naked.” I kiss the top of your slit and you whimper softly, rolling your nipple back and forth while watching me. I kiss lightly down your lips, the smell of your growing excitement turning me on even more.

“So many things to do today,” I say, letting my lips brush against yours as I speak the words. Your hand comes down to stroke my hair and I lick lightly, tasting you as my tongue flicks against your clit.

“Oh, güvenilir bahis fuck,” you say under your breath, your hand wrapping tightly in my hair. I press my tongue against your clit more insistently, sliding it slowly up and down. Your back arches and your breathing catches as you encourage me by trying to pull my face harder against you. Flicking my tongue across you lightly once more, I then start to draw circles, enjoying the reactions I get from you. As I pick up the pace and your moaning becomes more regular, an “Oh fuck!” said under your breath that matches each stroke of my tongue, I slip one finger inside you and curl up. “FUCK!” you call out as you bang your hand against the headboard. My face is soaked with your juices and I can tell you are getting close. I suck your clit into my mouth, ready to start fucking you in earnest, and…

*BEEP*BEEP*BEEP*

The alarm is once again going off on my side of the bed. I pull my finger out of you and bring my head back, looking up at you. “Oh,” I say mildly, “Guess the alarm is going off and it’s time to get out of bed so we can start the day now.”

As I start to move, your hand locks in my hair and pushes my head back down. “Five more minutes?” you ask with a grin. I happily oblige.

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