MY WET DREAMS
I undo the ties and release the hard rod, rubbing the tip with my thumb, then stroking him slowly. He grabs the back of my neck and kisses me hard, the other hand fumbling with the zip of my jeans, releasing it and sliding his fingers to find my slit. The feeling of hot wetness makes him moan in my mouth, and he uses both hands to pull my pants down.
“Good morning,
How are you today?”
The deep voice snaps me out of my daydream.The object of my desire stands in front of me, making me want to bring my fantasy to life.
His hands touching my body, exploring my curves, my smooth soft skin under his hands feels so good making me moan out with pleasure under his lips. He is massaging me with every move; his breathing gets heavier, kissing me harder but not forceful. I can feel his bulge in his shorts growing with every touch. My hand is in his hair as we kiss hungrily, my other hand moving down his side, over his chest slightly brushing his chest and nipple as I do so. I can feel him give a shudder, I do it again, and his aching dick twinges against my stomach as he let out a little gasp.
That's when I wake up Feeling all wet to my thighs and squirmy. Feeling the need to release my worked up Squirmy tension.
Book cover is mine, don't use it.
a_Oprahh1 · Fantaisie
