good morning.....i think
I wake in the dark, searching futilely, hoping to find you
next to me. A soft sigh of disappointment as I realize I must
have been dreaming... again. Closing my eyes once more,
I call out to you with my heart, willing you to hear and feel
my thoughts... my need... my desire. My mind drifting through
wishes, my imagination takes me to you as sleep takes me
and when I wake within my dream, everything is different...
Nestled against you, my arm flung over your chest, your
shoulder pillows my head. Eyes still closed, I inhale the
scent of you, your nearness stirring the sweetest ache
of desire... wanting to touch... to taste... to absorb
you. Carefully turning my head, I reach out with my tongue,
the moist tip tasting the slight saltiness of your skin,
whetting my desire even more. Slowly sliding my hand down
your side, along your hip, over your belly, I hear your heartbeat
quicken beneath my ear and my emboldened tongue traces
a path to your neck, leaving little kisses along the way.
You begin to stir as my tongue swirls, mapping the contours
of your neck, your jaw, your sandpapery chin. My lips find
yours in a soft kiss and I murmur against them, be
still, my love... let me savor you...explore you...share
the desire you create inside me. Let me give you pleasure...
and feel the pleasure the giving brings... Please... let
me make love to you. Withdrawing from our kiss, I
cup my breast, gently teasing it over your mouth.
A tingly
surge of excitement spreads through me as you accept my
offering, capturing my nipple between your lips, pulling
it into the warm wetness of your mouth. A shaky breath escapes
me as I feel the familiar wet warmth seeping between my legs.
Desire and passion deepen, burning and once more, I must
taste of you... trailing fiery kisses wherever my mouth
might reach, my breath hot against your skin, my hunger
for you growing. Forcing my self to slow down, my fingertips
lightly caress, brushing across the tops of your thighs
as I kiss my way down your chest, stopping to encircle your
nipples with my tongue, gently tugging them with my teeth.
My mind and body crying out with need, my lips inch downward,
seeking your soft, velvety hardness yet deliberately
avoiding it. Allowing myself only light kisses as I reach
the fold of your thighs, teasing... tasting... even as
my fingers brush oh, so lightly across your belly, your
hard cock twitching beneath them. Fluttery touches...
my mouth skipping and dancing all over your body, my tongue
invading your navel, fingers exploring your inner thighs,
caressing and stroking... enjoying you. Laying my cheek
against your lower belly, I struggle to keep passion in
check, my tongue just barely making contact as it darts
out repeatedly... a thief...stealing the glistening
drop of your desire. You shift as though to enable me to reach
you easier and I can't help smiling as I caress the length
of your shaft.
.. still with just the tip of my tongue. So
hard... my breath catches as I feel you growing harder yet,
throbbing against my tongue as I tease... alternating
delicate, flickery touches with long, slow, full tongue
licks. Slowly... Ooooh, soo sloowly... I slide my mouth
over the head of your shaft, my lips tightening around you...
suckling gently... drawing you deeper within, wanting
to swallow you... feeling you against the back of my throat.
Releasing you, searching lower with lazy circles, gently
mouthing the leathery sack below... tickling beneath
it with my tongue... kissing... nibbling... passion a
burning flame... My need to taste you completely suddenly
so intense, I draw you deeply into my mouth again... ever
deeper... my need to please you increasing. Whimpering
softly as I deliberately open my throat to you, stroking
and swirling with my tongue, a white hot wave engulfs me
as I feel your hands in my hair, your grip becoming strong.
My throat opens fully and as my lips meet your belly, my throat
massages your entire length while I struggle to swallow
your explosion. My own desire still burning, I quickly
slide you, still almost rigid, from my mouth. Our glazed
eyes meet as I straddle you, guiding you, the hot wetness
allowing you to slip inside with ease. My hips rotate; rising
and falling in rhythm with yours... I lean forward, my mouth
seeking yours as I take your hands and place them on my breasts.
The consuming fire of desire making my body tremble...
my breath quickens with the pace of our movements. Low moans
becoming more audible as I near the edge... the rhythm cracking...
quivering... breath ragged... muscles clenching, trapping
you within as reach my own explosion... squeezing around
you as my body arches. The spasms slowly subside and I lie
face down upon you. Holding you, feeling your arms around
me... still breathless and trembling, burying my face
in your neck... Wrapped together in a smile of contentment
and satiation, I whisper, Good morning, sweet lover.