Autumn Rain

6 am. Autumn weather. I'm awakened by the pouring rain on my dim bedroom window. Tossing and turning, burying myself deeper into the shadows of my sheet.  
 
I can’t sleep….
 
I get up , slowly dragging my weight toward the door . My reflection catches my attention as I drift toward the bathroom vanity. My stares are drowsy. My fingers slowly caress my face making their way to my collar bone. The creeks of the mahogany floor boards tell me you’re awake. I feel the warmth of a kiss on the nape of my neck. Your form of a greeting. “ Good Morning” I moan as your kisses run down trails down my back. You give me chills as my silk robe sinks into the floor. Reversing my position, I turn around to face you as you crawl back up to my lips. You pin me against our granite sink. Marking your territory on my neck as I clinch the skin of your back. I pant with pleasure. My legs wrap around you like ribbon on a Christmas present. Intimacy grows intense. You throw me onto the rumpled sheets of our bedspread. On top of me like a cage, you look at me. I trace my fingers down your chest while our lips are too busy to say a word. You tease me with your touch. I let you lead as you slide my panties down. My heart beats faster. Skin touching. I gasp loudly as you enter. Each stroke creating melodies of my broken moans. You tug as my heart strings as you go in and out. The pace gets faster. Our bodies in sync. Sounds of headboard knocking , hard breathing, and love making filled the echoing walls of the room. You slow down. I feel the throbbing. You take the time to feel the warm gooey insides of your precious sweetie pie. I get on top.  
 
We start again…
 
I grind slowly on top of you guiding your hands to my chest as you relax. I make my way down to fill my mouth with your ego. Tasting myself with each lick. You groan uncontrollably as you slip back and forth out of my throat. My hands aid as your cheering moans get louder. An explosion erupts in your body as my mouth contains your lava. I taste you.
Flowing down my throat as you release a sign of ecstacy. I crawl back into your arms. We lay back in those thick Autumn weather sheets and fall back to slumber as the sound of rain puts us back to sleep.