Nightime Interludes: 3:00 a.m.

It's three in the morning when I wake. I feel you, warm and soft
against me as we have fallen asleep in each other's arms. We are both
still naked from having made love hours before, and I know that in a
few hours we will have to start a new day... but that will be in a few
hours...

I look at your face, that of a sleeping angel there in the moonlight
that filters through our bedroom curtain. Outside there is a chilly
wind blowing a slight flurry of snow, but inside; in our bed; it is
warm and inviting... because you are there...

Cautiously I move and pull the covers away from us so I can explore
your lovely body in the dim light. It is too dark to clearly see, but I
can make out the sensuousness of each curve... and I allow my hand to
gently rub your tender skin, starting at your cheek and making my way
down to your luscious breasts...

I have maneuvered myself so I am over you... Your legs were slightly
apart and at a gentle nudge, they opened further to allow my to kneel
there between them. I lower my mouth to the twin-orbs of delight and
begin to delicately suckle them while massaging them with my
hands.

I move slowly so as to not wake you... yet... There is no reason for
you to not get your rest... yet... Your body doesn't need to be awake
to respond as the gentle movement of your hips and the increase in your
breathing prove. I feel your nipples go rigid beneath my palms and in
that romantic moonlight, I can see the flaring of your nostrils as your
body begins to exhibit it's hunger... and it's lust...

I allow my tongue to glide down your belly and my lips to cover it with
sweet kisses. My hands slide along your ribs and to your hips as my
mouth kisses it's way through your patch of hair and finds it's way to
your already moist pussy.

Using my tongue only, I begin to lick and stimulate your clitoris, and
after a moment your hip movement is causing you to grind against my
face forcefully. I feel your hands on my head and hear the moaning that
I have come to love; a verbal sign of your pleasure and growing
satisfaction.

Moving my head slightly, I lead my tongue down your damp lips and probe
the depths of your pussy, sucking slightly on the juices that it
produces at this sensual stimulation. I force one hand beneath your ass
and begin to lift you in unison with your own hip thrusting. I drive my
tongue deeply for a few moments, and then return to your sweet clit. I
allow my free hand to begin to explore the depths of your pussy,
sliding my index and middle fingers into you and beginning to thrust
them in and out.

Your movement now is that of a woman who is in the throes of passion;
you are no longer asleep, but have yet to fully wake. It is like a
dream and you are savoring it. I can feel your hands caressing my face
and head and urging me harder... faster... I can feel your strong and
sexy legs wrapping around my shoulders and I can feel the power of
them... as you use the leverage of my shoulders to force me deeper and
to raise your butt higher and harder off the bed...

"Oh God," you say in a rasping voice that tells me what I can feel...
that your orgasm is near... "don't stop!"

I let your legs and hips continue lifting you while allow my lift hand
to seek out some moisture and just as I feel you rock with the first
wave of orgasm, I let my wet finger slide against and slightly into
your puckered asshole... I feel you convulse slightly at the first
insertion and whimper slightly in pleasure as you continue riding the
cresting wave. As my tongue and both hands continue fucking you in
their own fashion, I can feel you in the free-fall of orgasm that comes
when you lose control of the wave and now the wave is engulfing you.
You are in danger of drowning as the ecstasy of our lovemaking
overpowers you.

And then you are still... for a moment... and I withdraw my hands from
the respective orifices... and move my mouth back up your belly and
toward your face as my engorged cock moves dangerously toward your
pussy.

"Wait," you say as you extricate yourself from beneath me and guide me
down to your spot.

I sit, propped against the back of the bed and you lean in to kiss me.
You taste the sweetness of your juices on my lips and beard as you
drive your mouth hard against mine. I feel you grasp my beard in your
mouth and gently pull at it and then I feel you work you way down my
chest... until you are face to face with my erection.

Your beautiful hand grasps my hot shaft and you watch my face as you
move your mouth closer and closer to its target. I feel the excitement
and the love I always feel when I watch you so full of desire for me. I
savor the warmth and wetness of your incredible mouth as it closes over
my cock and the exquisite pleasure of your tongue as it works the
underside of my manhood. As I watch, you tenderly work your mouth so
that the shaft slides in and out between your lovely lips. But it is
your eyes that excite me the most; the look of love that is in them...
and the purity that I can see there deep in your soul; the purity of
love and the desire to bring pleasure to me, this blessed man that you
love.

Your mouth and your tongue are a sweet-torture; your hands begin to
join in the action with one gently squeezing my balls, on of it's
fingers gliding on that sensual spot just beneath them and just before
my ass. Your other hand is gently massaging my pubic region and the
base of my erect penis.

"Oh my God, baby," I gently say, "I love you so much."

I see the sparkle in your eyes but you don't respond. Your mouth is
occupied with my pleasure at this moment. Then you begin to turn; my
cock still in your mouth, so that your pussy is facing me... I inch my
way down in the bed with you moving right with me until I am flat on my
back and there is room for your legs and feet behind me. Then you lower
your sopping pussy to my eager mouth and I begin to kiss your engorged
clit and to probe you with my hands again. I feel the instant response
to my stimulus and you begin to grind your pelvic area against my
yielded mouth. This seems to inspire you and your hands begin to gently
massage my sac and sweetly encourage the sweet spot there beneath it.
Your tongue twirls and glides on the underside of my cock and I feel
the pending explosion of an orgasm. I increase the force and the speed
of my tongue on your clit and begin to forcefully push deeper into your
pussy with my fingers. I feel you gasp and then I feel the first waves
of orgasm hitting us both.

There is a low moan coming from you and one just as hot coming from me.
I feel the first shot of cum flood from my cock into your mouth and I
feel the sensation of you sucking and swallowing as you coax more and
more from me. Your pussy grinds away at my face, my lip might be split
slightly but I don't care. I lick and suck and probe and drink a fresh
flow of you as I see feel your back arch and experience the final
thrusts of your hungry orgasm...

Then you move off of me and turn back around. There is a slight trickle
of my fluid on your lip and there is a flood of you on my beard. You
move toward me and lean close to kiss me...

"I love you too," you say just before our lips meet.

Our tongues meet and dance there in the dark hall of our joined mouths.
I wrap my arms around you and pull you down to me; on top of me. You
lay there, your breasts on my chest, as we kiss and taste each our own
love-fluid there in the others mouth.

Then we are through. The breathing and heart rates return to normal and
you settle back down against me, in the crook of my arm. Your finger
traces small designs on my naked chest and you kiss my cheek.

"What a nice thing to wake up to," you say softly into my ear.

"You are the nice thing to wake up to baby," I look at you and smile,
"and go to sleep with."

"So are you," you say, "but I really like the waking up part;
especially the way you do it..."

"Well, it's not quite four," I say as I wink, "we got time to sleep
another couple of hours and wake up like this again..."

"Maybe it'll be my turn to wake you up..."

"That'll work too," I concede, knowing that the end result will be the
same...

Another opportunity for us to devour one another and to cherish these
sweet fruits of our love...