Notes:

I wrote this second part for jennylovescastle who left a comment (one year ago) asking me to write about the morning.

Sorry for taking soooo long to answer your request.

Hope you enjoy it!

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David woke up first. The sunshine creeping in through the gaps between the curtains made him begin to stir. He rolled over the bedcovers, was still tangled from the night before, and staring blankly across the bed as his eyes flickered open; waiting for his brain to catch up.

His sleepy blurred vision began to get clear, suddenly, a sleepy smile slowly etch its way across his face. She was there lying by his side; lying on her back and almost facing him.

Gillian was still asleep. Her right hand rested on her stomach, the other one with her fingertips outstretched just enough in her slumber to graze softly across his pillow. Her left knee bent on one side on the mattress, and that hint of light peeking in left a soft glow across the tips of her blonde hair, fallen unpretentiously over her shoulders left bare by the tangled bedsheets.

It wasn't last night's memories what made David a wide smile on his face, it was the way she looked so peaceful as she slept. Her whole body was relaxed and her mussed-morning-hair splayed across her face, with a sleepy smile of her own just peeking through.

David has always thought she was beautiful, but right there, sound asleep and utterly content by his side she seemed even more beautiful. God… he loves her so much. He could stand next to her forever and never get tire admiring her on the mornings.

For a second, he thought to reach across her. Her face barely inches from his pillow; softly brushing those loose strands of hair back off her face and behind her ear. But the thought of her words of the night before suddenly stopped him.

Maybe you might wanna wake me up with some creativity in the morning.

His mouth salivated at the thought, wanting to taste her on the same way she tasted him last night.

David crawled slowly into one edge of the bed, took the edge of the covers over Gillian's feet and cover himself too with this same one. Gently and quietly, so he won't wake her up, he gently separated her legs before positioning himself between them. He placed it over his shoulders so his left hand could rest on her stomach, and the other one held Gillan by the waist leaving his feet out of the bed for a better position.

Then he dipped his mouth over her pussy and started teasing her clit with the tip of his tongue.

The slow motion moves of his tongue playing on her caused Gillian to begin to stir. She grumbled to herself as her brain began to return to the realm of consciousness; to the delightful reality that was happening in the middle of her legs. The corners of her mouth curved into a sleepy smile before her eyes slowly opened.

She felt his lips moving into a smile as he placed soft kisses on her stomach before brushing his nose against the few damp curls between her legs and sighed in appreciation. Her head raised from the pillow, just enough to glance across the covers and see the slow movements of his head hidden under the covers. Her lips twitched with a small grin of amusement. It was as if he was camping in the middle of her legs.

Gillian gasped as his tongue dipped into her center; shifting up and down, up and down, increasing the pressure each time. She spread her legs wider and her heels rested on the mattress.

He removed his right hand from her waist and grabbed her from the back of her thigh; holding it away so his tongue slip deep inside her. She arched her back, pushing her pelvis towards his face when a hot wave swept through her. He continued dip his tongue inside of her warm, smooth flesh, feeling her body squirm every time his lips met her folds.

She moaned as he emphasized to care more on her clit, his teeth grazing ticklishly over her labia. There was a gratifying sound of his lips smacking together as he pursed them around and pulled them off her clit over and over and over. She could feel just how swollen and wet she was around his tongue. She could feel herself contracting and releasing.

She slipped her right hand under the bedsheets and placed it over David's hand on her stomach; linking her fingers with his as the other hand was slipping to grab the hand on her thigh.

He knew she was teetering on the edge of an orgasm. He was so hard too, but he ignored his own erection because he was more into his mouth on her pussy.

After squeezing his tongue against her clit, she brought his hand into her right breast, then released a long deep moan of pleasure arching her back and throwing her head back to the pillow as her body trembled and shaking between short intervals with the spasms of her multiple orgasms.

He didn't stop! His tongue swept over her inner labia adding his saliva on her copious juices and savoring the taste of it until her body slowly calm down.

David's mouth left Gillian's legs gap and moved up over her until his head slip out of the bedsheets, taking her pert nipple in his teeth. She whimpered, wrapping her arms around his shoulders.

"Good morning." he murmured, finally facing each other. He looked her into her eye, an expression of pure contentment on his face.

"Morning." she breathed. The sight of him messy-haired with her wetness shining on his lips made her wants kisses him deeply.

She put her hand on his neck and pulled him to a slow deep kiss; tasting the perfect combination of her own taste mixed up with his.

When their lips parted they broke into a smile, contemplating at each other for a moment as they breathing together; her hand rubbed gently his cheek. Their gaze was filled with love.

His lips placed a gently kiss on the palm of her hand, then he whispered: "Do you want to share the shower with me?"

Her lip twitched with a hint of a smile.

"It will be a short or long shower?" she asked quietly as her other hand grabbed his butt.

"Long and hard." he replied, pushing his cock against her to make his point clear.

She sighed and bit her lip.

"I can not say no to that." she murmured.