Wake up massage

She rolled over, teasingly dragging her fingernails along his abs as she stretched. He murmured in his sleep, unaware of her presence. She slowly slipped out of bed, finding her robe on the floor. As she tied it around her waist, she couldn't help but admire his form – so strong yet vulnerable in slumber. Her fingers trailed down his chest, stopping to play with the hairs on his pecs. He let out a soft groan, his body responding to her touch without his consciousness. His eyes fluttered open, and for a moment, they locked in a deep gaze. Time seemed to stand still as they took each other in – her fingers still brushing against his skin, his heart beating against hers."Good morning," she whispered softly, leaning in to place a gentle kiss on his lips. He pulled her closer, and whispered in her ear.