A Sizzling Morning Encounter The alarm was blaring 530. She stirred beside him, a smile on her lips. The sheets sliding lower, exposing one rosy nipple. On impulse, he ran his tongue across the hard nub. Chuckling as a soft moan escaped her lips. From the moment they met he found her irresistible. Her dark eyes unnerved him, so full of passion, eager to please. He had very little time to spend with her this morning. His inner confliction was infuriating; he needed her lips on his, to feel her satin skin. Rarely did he allow her an undisturbed night's sleep. His second alarm was sure to wake her. Thinking quickly he reached into the side drawer, searching for the handcuffs and bullet vibe he had purchased earlier in the week. Attaching the handcuffs on to the bedposts, he had to move quickly. He managed to restrain both hands without her waking fully. With just moments left to decide his plan of action, he went too her lingerie drawer. She had finally become accustomed to his latest command of remaining naked in his presence. But for today she would require a pair of panties. Ultimately he settled on a small black lace thong that he knew would fit snuggly. Pulling the blankets from the bed, he began helping her into the thong. Halfway up her thighs, the alarmed sounded causing her eyes to flutter open. She barely acknowledged his actions as she whimpered pleading for 5 more minutes. Lifting her hips, he had the thong in place. Kissing just above her knees he whispered, "No, no my love. Wake up! I need you." He was amazed his words held such power over her. It was in her nature he realized, she was at his beck and call. She met each demand with such enthusiasm. …the next moment changed everything
