Suddenly awaken by his hands as they made their way to her waist and Naturi opened her eyes to see her love come in like the sunrise. The dark curtains shielding them from the early morning rays of the sun, though he was the brightest event of the day.
Though surprised by his visit, she smiled to herself as he slid into the bed behind her. The fragrance of his skin made her feel warm, safe and loved. It made her smile at the thought of just being. His hands left her waist to cup her nude buttocks and he gave it a light tap to see it bounce. As he did so, her face became warm as she blushed and giggled at his playfulness. Being held by him, she continued touching his face, looking at him and touched his long hair. His hair was out of its braids and she took these moments to play in his curls. His mane, dark luster, was moist with conditioner yet she played in it and twirled her fingers around the tufts of hair.
Finding herself enraptured by his beauty all about her, in the bed which they laid in comfortably. With one finger, he reached down to her lips, tracing them with his thumb. Naturi sighed, as her eyes slid closed in ecstasy, then she reached up to touch his bearded chin to caress it. She targeted his lips and softly kissed his firm lips. He returned her energy and kissed softly upon her heart shaped mouth. The pace of her heart quickened as they both sucked each other’s lips and tongue. Hungry with desire for the other, their hands found desired parts to hold and caress to make home there. Naturi’s moans and gasps told him where she most desired his touch and he listened for her pressure points. At one point, he whispered affirmations to her softly of want and need and gently removed her earrings from her ears. Before she comprehended what was occurring, he held his lips to her earlobe and hummed a quiet hymn. Then, softly, tenderly he took her lobe into his mouth and his tongue licked and his mouth sucked and it drove her insane with an unspeakable lust. Even he was surprised at her response but continued because it made him swell hearing and feeling her body writhed with every gasp.
All senses were heightened as the covers lifted and closed in on them as they were locked into each other. They both half naked already, began to pull at each other’s clothing to caress ripe breasts and throbbing buds. They never stopped making out, longing and lingering in those love locks. Him entering her and momentarily gasping at the tight, wet softness of her made Naturi sigh. She loved his every being and this would be how she would express her love. She created art with him…they would stir the paint together, at will and form this world in whatever masterpiece which comes forth from this love making. Art, filled with passion and longing, with a continuous climax one after another. This is what the lover of the morning sun brings…
This original blog post and short story was written and copyrighted by Juana M. Gumbs. All rights are reserved by her. August 2020(C)














