My boyfriend was sound asleep, fully snoring. I was freezing since I sleep naked, so I moved one of my legs so that it would run down the side of his leg, as I normally do. Anytime I do this his hand immediately moves onto my thigh.
This night was different though, he placed his hand on my thigh and I started getting close to fall asleep. His fingers were making small circle rubbing motions on my inner thigh, slowly moving more inward.
After just a few minutes his hand was directly on my clit, still making the same circle movements. Of course it felt great, he's not usually one for taking things slow so when he does rub me it doesn't last long before he's ready to dive in so I just laid there and enjoyed it.
Knowing he was asleep I planned go go to the couch with my rose toy when ever he repositioned and was no longer rubbing me since I knew he wasn't going to finish me in his sleep.
His hand did eventually wander back to my thigh but by this point I was too horny to let that be the end of it, so I slightly moved my hips closer to him so that his hand would be right on my sweet spot again. The light rubbing resumed and I was shocked that it was causing such a rise for me.
After a few more minutes of this, his hand went further down and he was now just slightly slipping the tip of his finger in and out. I then noticed that his breathing had changed and he was beginning to get much more intense ... then I realized - oh shit he just woke up.
He began to really rub me and sliding 2 fingers in me as his breathing got heavier. I decided to not react and just continue laying there with my eyes closed as if im asleep. He continued to get more intense and eventually I looked over at him and he let out a little laugh and told me to just relax - so obviously I did.
Soon he made his way under the sheets and started kissing my thighs and stomach as he made his way down to do my favorite thing. He slowly began flicking my clit with his tongue while 2 fingers mindfully worked their magic sliding in and out of me.
I can't control myself anymore, one hand is in his hair grabbing handfuls of it while my other hand guides his free hand to my tit. I'm panting and moaning while my hips are basically doing the hula hoop with his head and hand in between me.
We never do missionary but that didn't stop him, he came up and slowly made out with me before pushing his boxers down and slowly pushing himself into me. My nails immediately dug into his side, my back went into the deepest arch possible.
He started slow and that's when I saw the clock and realized it was midnight. He wakes up at 6am for work. I hesitated to tell him the time because I knew if I did then this slow passionate session would quickly change, but I did because at this rate he could last forever.
I told him the time and sure enough the slow deep strokes immediately changed to fast, hard, grunting, ramming strokes. I could tell he was no longer working on pleasing me but instead was working towards his own goal. Its fine, I got pampered and played with for much longer than normal.
After a few more minutes of the intense, rearranging, slamming strokes, it all came to an end. He finished all over my thigh and lower belly, snatched a towel and helped me clean off and then quickly went back to sleep.
The next day I asked him when he woke up and he said he wasn't sure but that he was very surprised with what was already in motion. We've always discussed waking each other up this way bur have never done it. Im still thinking about the " just relax " that he quietly whispered before moving beneath the sheets. It was amazing.