My Favorite Morning

As I've told Him, I often awake empty. I mean empty in both the physical and emotional sense. It seems strange when I awake and He's not next to me. Even worse, I hate waking up without Him in me. I want each and every morning to awake with His cock in me. That's how I know I'm alive. That's how I know that He loves and desires me.

Emotionally: He can make me laugh more than anyone else. He makes me feel gorgeous and wanted. He loves me for my mind as much as He loves my body.

My favorite morning is awaking with Him in me and on me, kissing me. He then cooks, and I crawl and beg for Him. He feeds me from His fingers. The we go back to bed.

Tonight I miss Him.