The Way You Wake Me…

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I can feel you stir on the bed behind me. Your arms slide around my waist to pull me close, your torso warm and comforting, a reminder of how safe I feel with you.

I’m still half asleep, my dreams of you replaced by the feel of your strong hand cupping my breast, squeezing gently before pinching my nipple. You kiss the back of my neck, your breath warm against my skin. Your stubble tickles, but the sensation is replaced by…