Despierto a mi novia y le acaba gustando

Title: “Awakening Passion: The Smoking Affair”

The morning sun peeked through the blinds, casting a golden glow onÿLila’s tender face as she slowly emerged from the depths of slumber. Her eyes fluttered open, adjusting to the soft light filtering into the room. As consciousness returned, she stretched languidly, the sheets slipping from her naked form to reveal smooth, supple skin.

Beside her, Marco lay motionless, his bare chest rising and falling with each steady breath. Lila propped herself up on one elbow, admiring the man she had grown so fond of. She reached out a delicate hand, tracing the contours of his jawline, the stubble tickling her fingertips. A smile played at the corners of her lips as she decided to awaken her lover in a way he would never forget.

Sliding gracefully from beneath the covers, Lila glided to the dresser, retrieving a silver lighter and a pack of cigarettes tucked within a drawer. With practiced hands, she extracted a cigarette, her crimson nails a stark contrast against the white paper and tobacco. Lila placed the cigarette between her full, pouty lips, igniting it with a swift flick of the lighter’sThumb.

Exhaling a plume of smoke, Lila ventured closer to the bed, her naked body illuminated by the kitchen’s light streaming through the doorway. She leaned over Marco’s sleeping form, trailing the smoldering cigarette teasingly along his chest, theASH teasing his nipples. His skin prickled and instinctively tensed at the unfamiliar sensation, a subconscious reaction to the heat hovering just above his flesh.

“Sweetheart,” Lila purred, her voice dripping with seduction, “It’s time to wake up.”

Marco’s eyes snapped open, surprise written across his features as they landed on his half-smiling girlfriend. “Lila?” he croaked, his voice still heavy with sleep.

“Shh,” she hushed, trailing the cigarette’s embers down his torso. “I thought I’d help you start the day with a little… motivation.”

Intrigued, Marco allowed his body to relax, his curiosity piqued by Lila’s peculiar actions. She continued her sensual exploration, the occasional flicker of ash dusting his skin as she moved lower. The cigarette followed the ridges of his abdomen, dipping into the crevice of his navel before veering off towards one hip.

She watched as his member began to stir, reacting to her ministrations despite his initial hesitation. A smirk tugged at Lila’s lips as she brought the cigarette to her own, taking a deep drag. Smoke billowed from her mouth, engulfing Marco’s face and obscuring her features for a moment before dissipating into the air.

“Care for a taste, amor?” Lila offered, her voice husky with desire.

Marco’s gaze flicked from her face to the burning ember settled between her puckered lips. Tentatively, he leaned in, closing the distance between them. His mouth brushed hers, a spark igniting at the point of contact as his tongue darted out to collect the stray ash clinging to her bottom lip.

Lila arched her back, pressing her breasts against his chest as their kiss deepened. She rolled onto her side, the cigarette clenched between her teeth. Her free hand wandered Marco’s body, nails scraping lightly down his thigh before cupping his growing arousal.

She broke the kiss, grinning wickedly as she held up the cigarette. A final drag, sending tendrils of smoke from her nostrils as Lila released the cigarette, allowing it to tumble onto the sheets. Marco watched, entranced by her show of dominance as she pinned him against the mattress with a leg thrown over his hips, her core nestled against his hardness.

With a swift motion, she ground her hips against his, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through them both. Marco groaned, gripping Lila’s waist as she increased the tempo, her movements fluid and purposeful.

“Lila,” he panted, “You know just how to wake me up.”

She smirked, slowly lifting herself just enough to position him at her entrance. With a sudden downward thrust, she sheathed him fully, crying out at the exquisite sensation of being filled so completely.

Marco matched her pace, his hands roaming her body as they moved together in a primal rhythm. He worshipped every inch of her skin, his lips and tongue trailing fire across her collarbone, down to the swell of her breasts.

Lila gasped, tossing her head back in ecstasy as Marco’s teeth grazed her nipple, sending a bolt of electricity straight to her core. She rocked against him, meeting each of his thrusts with her own, the wet slap of their bodies entwined echoing through the room.

The coil of tension in her belly grew taut, her inner walls clenching around Marco as she neared the precipice of release. She reached down, rubbing circles on her clit, the added stimulation pushing her closer to the edge.

“Fuck, I’m- I’m going to-” Lila stammered, her voice hitching as her orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave. She convulsed around Marco, her body shuddering with the force of her climax.

In the throes of his own pleasure, Marco grabbed Lila’s hips, slamming into her as he followed her over the edge. He pulsed within her, spilling himself as he groaned his satisfaction into the crook of her neck.

Lila collapsed against his chest, both panting as they came down from their heights. She nuzzled into his neck, placing feather-light kisses along his sweat-slicked skin.

“That,” Marco gasped, “was certainly an esclarecedora manera de despertar.”

Lila giggled, the sound vibrating through his chest. “I live to serve,” she quipped, grinning mischievously.

As the minutes ticked by, their breathing evened, the hazy afterglow settling over them like a blanket. Lila sighed contentedly, snuggling closer to her love. Though the road ahead was uncertain, she knew that with Marco by her side, anything was possible. Even the most wicked of desires could be fulfilled, so long as they had each other.

And with that comforting thought, Lila drifted off, wrapped securely in the arms of the man she adored, the memory of their passionate morning tryst lingering in the air like the faded scent of cigarette smoke.