#bedtime

It’s late. I lay in bed, my body tucked against yours, my butt resting against your crotch. I feel your chest rising and falling against my back, and I take a deep breath of my own, careful to remember the moment.

I reach my hand across my chest for your body. My fingers run along your arm until my hand reaches yours, resting on my hip.

I never tire of how wonderfully we fit together.

I bring your hand to my mouth… kissing every finger, adoring you, loving you.

Slipping your finger between my lips, I start to suck. I know you’ll wake shortly.

I feel your cock against my ass before you begin to stir. Smiling a little, I suck harder and run my tongue up and down your finger. You’re trying to ignore me.

Finally.

Your finger stiffens in my mouth, and you grab my chin firmly.

“So greedy,” you whisper hoarsely in my ear. I can hear your smile. You can feel my matching smile as I continue dancing my tongue around your finger.

I wiggle into your body whining as you push three fingers deep in my throat, using them for leverage as you hold my face.

Your other hand runs down my ass, finding its way to my little hole. You pop the plug out of my ass and set it on the bedside table.

My back arches as you pull my hair until my head rests against your neck, the fingers of your other hand never leaving my throat.

Then you’re inside me, the plug replaced by your cock. I squeal loudly into your hand and suck your fingers harder.

Late, sleepless nights. How did I get so lucky?

“I love sharing my time with you, breakfast time, lunch time, dinnertime, bedtime, and all of the hours between..”

If I had a watch, I would never look at it cause I would always be looking at you - eUë

I can’t believe how well bedtime went last night.

We didn’t have Grammy, and I was worried, but it went better than it has in months. No tears, no screaming.

My son even let me read to him and then leave his room which is huge. Usually I have to stay in there until his sister releases Wilder and we switch.

But last night, no issues. It’s amazing how things going smoothly can make such a difference in my mood. Now what I should work on is not letting my mood crash when things go wrong.

Philippine Celaries

Camilla Forchhammer Christensen