"Morning Desire"

As the warm rays of the sun peeked over the horizon, casting a golden glow over the beach, Maya stirred in Raymond's arms, her body still tender from their passionate encounter the night before. She was still naked, her skin sensitive to the gentle ocean breeze that caressed her, and Raymond's warmth still lingered on her skin. His arms were wrapped around her, holding her close, and his chest rose and fell with each gentle breath. Maya's eyes fluttered open, and she gazed up at Raymond, who was watching her with a hungry gaze. His eyes sparkled with desire, and his lips curled into a sly smile. "Good morning, beautiful," he whispered, his voice low and husky. Maya's cheeks flushed with a warm glow as she smiled back at him. She tried to speak, but her voice caught in her throat. Raymond's fingers danced across her skin, sending shivers down her spine. He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear, and whispered, "You're still so soft, so sweet. I love the way you taste, the way you smell." As he spoke, his head dipped lower, and his tongue traced a path along her inner thigh. Maya's eyes widened, and she gasped as his tongue reached its destination. He parted her folds with his fingers, and his tongue delved deep, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Oh, God, Raymond," Maya moaned, her hands tangling in his hair as she arched her back. Raymond's mouth was relentless, his tongue exploring every inch of her, sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. "You taste so good," he whispered, his voice muffled against her skin. "So sweet, so wet. I could eat you all day." Maya's body responded to his dirty talk, her arousal growing with each passing moment. She was helpless against his ministrations, her body trembling with pleasure as he continued to devour her. His fingers pinched her nipples, sending sparks of electricity through her body, and his tongue continued its rhythmic dance, pushing her towards a crescendo of pleasure. "Come for me, Maya," Raymond whispered, his voice husky with desire. "I want to feel you come on my tongue, to taste your sweetness." Maya's body responded to his command, her climax building in intensity until she was shattering into a million pieces, her body trembling with release. As she came down from her high, Raymond pulled back, his lips glistening with her juices. He smiled up at her, his eyes sparkling with satisfaction. "Good morning, indeed," he whispered, his voice low and husky. Maya smiled back at him, her body still weak from her orgasm, and whispered, "Definitely."