Viridian Joy Toy

by Taps Night Shelf

The Best Mornings

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Mornings. I love some mornings. You know what I mean? Waking up, taking a deep breath in, the scent of the beautiful mare next to you filling your nostrils, slowly opening your eyes and seeing her form next to you in the soft glow of the sunrise, her chest rising and falling under the sheets, a slight smile on her lips. The curtains across the room that the sunlight filtered in through are blowing softly, carrying the smell of a warm summer day.

I watch her for just a bit, mesmerized. She's so gorgeous, this mare. Deepest green, with a silver and softer green splotched mane. And the freckles... Damn, those were hot. I reach a hoof over her and pull her closer, getting a soft "Hnnnn...." from her as she grabs it in her own and squeezes it. Her head turns to me, her deep emerald eyes opening slightly, and her mouth forming a sleepy smile. "Mornin'," she mumbles.

  I grin back and nuzzle the back of her neck. "Mornin'."

  We lay there a bit longer, enjoying the feeling of each others bodies pressed together. "What a night," she giggles to me.

  I kiss her neck in agreement. "Oh yeah."

  She stretches in my embrace, accidentally or purposefully pressing her gorgeous, perfect ass into my crotch. She giggles again, feeling that thing that mornings to do a stallion semi-erectly resting in the middle of her cheeks. "What'cha thinkin'?" she asks coyly, rubbing into me slowly.

  "Just thinkin' that I love mornings," I softly tell her, another part of me quickly getting much less soft. I give her a squeeze, planting my lips on her neck again, before moving my kisses up it and to her face, and then finding her own lips. We're lost in each others mouths for a time, our lips and tongues meeting and exploring every facet of each other they could.

  There's a twitch from down below as something quite long and quite thick gives a little twitch, now running the length of her ass crack, the head pressed against the small of her back. Our lips come apart, a strand of saliva still connecting them. "Seems you love something else a bit more than mornings..." she whispers.

  I gently grind into her, the feeling of her butt heavenly. "Yeah," I whispered back. "That'd be you."

  She pressed into me again, closing her eyes and slowly rubbing her rump up and down my shaft. Goddesses, this mare... I ground back in time to her, reaching between her legs and playing with her clit. I kissed her neck again, giving it a soft nip this time, eliciting a sexy little moan from her.

  Much as I was enjoying the feeling of her cheeks pressing around my rod though, I wanted more now. I pulled my hips back, her eyes opening in brief disappointment before narrowing with a smirk at my expression that told my next move. My cock head was now pointed directly at the hot wet tightness that it needed, and I whetted that need by pressing it against her lower lips. She gave another sexy moan, feeling me pressed against her entrance. I gave small, slow prods, easing almost in every time, but before she was able to envelop me I'd pull back just a little.

  The look in her eyes was of a growing lust that got stronger every time I teased her. At first she would give a little grunt every time I didn't just fill her. Then a whine. Then a growl. "Tell me what you want," I whispered to her. "Tell me what you need."

  "Fuck you..." she growled, eyes narrowed as I pulled back again.

  "Just tell me, and I'll give you what you want..." I softly told her ragged ear along with a gentle nip.

  "Fuck you," she said again as I started to press again, this time actually doing it. She dropped her ass down, taking the first six inches of me into her tightness, her pussy clenching down on the all-too-welcome invader. Both of us sharply inhaled, giving a groan of pleasure in unison.

  "You're too impatient." I smiled, enjoying the feeling of her around close to half my cock. I nuzzled her again, kissing her shoulder.

  "Fuck you," she said again, this time with a grin. I obliged her and slowly pressed in another few inches, before pulling back out at a leisurely pace.

  "Yes ma'am," I said under my breath, pushing back in and pulling back out in a lazy rhythm, occasionally giving whatever part of her body was close enough another small kiss or nip.

  I started to go a little faster as she got wetter and I found her spot, her walls gripping and pulling at me as I gradually filled her more and more. Just as she gave a soft "Ah!" as the first wave of pleasure rocked her, I slammed home, the sound of my thighs slapping her ass muffled slightly by the sheets.

  She came, grabbing my hooves still wrapped around her tightly, groaning as she tried to push deeper on me, her vagina trying to milk me for all it was worth. I took a deep breath in, the smell of her mane and the green apple shampoo she used distracting me just enough from the feelings down below to hold out longer.

  She stopped making the sexy noises and I grinned into her mane as her ragged breathing began to calm some. Then I gave a push, still bottomed out. She gave a "Mmmh." And I pushed again. Another "Mmmh." I pulled out halfway, reveling in the feeling of her body trying to keep me in her, before pressing back into her and sighing as I sunk back in an she gave a more drawn out "Hnnn-Mmmh..."

  I pulled out again, slowly, but this time I slammed back in with a "THAPT" of our bodies coming together. She moaned once more. Goddesses, the noses she makes. I pulled out slow again, then suddenly back in. The way she felt on me was so... good... I kept the pace for a while, when I noticed she was close again. So I pulled the stops and went full throttle.

I was sliding in and out of her, my thighs still slapping into her ass over and over, my mind melting at how she felt As she pressed back every time, her noises bringing me closer to the edge almost as surely as her body. I gave her shoulder a nuzzle, clenching my teeth as I reached my limits. She gripped my hooves around her tightly as her hole did my shaft, and that was it for me.

I pressed in tightly, filling her up all the way, and let loose my load with a groan. I pulled back some, quickly pressing back in again, and she came again. Her sexy moans escalated into outright cries of ecstasy, pressing into me and this time successfully milking me of every last drop.

As we both came down from our orgasms, I tilted her face to meet mine and I gave her another long, deep kiss before both our heads hit the pillows again. I held her tighter, still buried to the hilt in her as the wet spot on my sheets from the mixed fluids of our climaxes grew.

"Love you babe," I whispered to her.

"Love you too," was the last thing I heard before we both drifted back off to sleep.

I love some mornings. Any mornings with her, anyway.