Good Morning

This morning I was snuggled in my bed.
I was sleeping on my stomach and so warm and comfy.

Sir gets up before me and typically I wake when he does,
simply because of alarms and movement.

But this morning...I woke when he pulled the covers off my bodySMACK
It happened that fast.
Before I could roll over or figure out what was going on,
he used his belt .... over and over.
He warmed up my ass as the fog of waking left me.

It took almost no time - two or three strokes in
and I was panting...
my body reacting...
my hips raising.

"On your knees, fiona."
(not good morning, not love you)
Oh I love him!

I raised to my knees,
my head and shoulders on the bed,
and his strokes increased.

He reddened my ass and my thighs

Moving from one place to another.

I was so hot and so turned on and so on FIRE.

He worked my ass and then....

stopped,
Grabbed my hair,
turned my head to face him,
kissed my forehead and said,

"Good morning."






As a side note:  he called this afternoon and said,
"I really enjoyed this morning, fiona.  I think we need to make a practice of this!"

OMG, I so wouldn't mind that!