Rumpled bedsheets

The rumpled bedsheets indicated he hadn't a decent nights sleep. She wandered to the side of the bed ruffling his hair slightly to wake him. He looked up at her with sleepy eyes, smiled and patted the bed next to him. Kicking off her shoes she laid down, her back to his chest. He nuzzled her neck while her hands stroked down his back and thighs. He was quite happy to see her she mused silently as she rubbed her behind against him.

He breathed deeply the scent of her hair combined with her sweet perfume. His body twitched at the thought of tasting her.

"I want you to sit on my face," he growled into her ear. She grinned as she leaned up then positioned herself fully clothed over his face, knees on both side of his head.

"Is this what you wanted?" she asked innocently.

He could smell her arousal even through her jeans. His hands grabbed her thighs firmly pulling her closer to him, nestling his nose right to her very center. She wiggled and  pressed into his face slightly then pushed off the covered to see just how excited he was. She swirled her tongue around the top of his cock.

"How unfair, you get to taste and I don't!" he groan as he swatted her behind.