Kyra woke, stretching languidly.  She shifted slightly to her side, wrapping her right arm around the woman sleeping beside her.  Gently she pressed her lips against that sweet neck, nuzzling.<br/><br/>"Mmmm, g'morning lover." she said with a soft, low purr of contentment.<br/><br/>Her right hand drifted southward, brushing lightly against a breast, then over abdomen, finally resting against a delicately sculpted thigh.<br/><br/>"I have a late morning." she purred.  "I think I should take advantage of that."<br/><br/>As a busy architect, there weren't many mornings that could be langorous.  When she had the opportunity to wake slowly, Kyra usually took full advantage of such luxury.  They'd been together for a while now, the longest relationship Kyra had had, actually, but she was beginning to grow bored.  She hadn't strayed yet, and she wouldn't, but unless things changed soon... well, there was no sense in thinking about that quite yet.<br/><br/>Kyra slithered her fingers over her lover's thigh, very gently urging her companion to grant access to that most central core.  "There is something so appealing about seeing you writhing and hearing you moaning before I go off to work.  Would you care to sing that sweet song once more?"<br/><br/>With a gentle nip, Krya captured the woman's earlobe and suckled gently.