I Dreamed A Dream Of Lust Again

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I DREAMED A DREAM OF LUST AGAIN


I dreamed a dream of lust again.
My body woke refreshed.
I smiled when I recalled it
It was one of my best!

My Love came to me
In the middle of the night
He wrapped his arms around me
And held me very tight.

"I love you, my Darling,” he said.
And I’m so happy you’re mine.
I’m going to make love to you now.
Put yourself in my hands and let yourself go.”

I did as he asked, I trust him so.
I lay back and felt his hands caress me.
They touched my skin ever so lightly
He touched me as if I were made of glass.

Every part of me he lovingly explored.
Slowly and completely not missing an inch.
My eyes were closed but I felt his mouth,
First on my neck and then on my lips.

“I love you,” he whispered, and we passionately kissed.
I had never felt so wanted or so loved.
He continued to kiss me, hovering above.
I was in heaven, experiencing sheer bliss.

His kisses were hot as they left a trail of heat on my skin.
First my chin and then my neck and down to my breast.
He gently took it into his mouth searing my nipple with delight.
“You taste so sweet, my Love, this is for you tonight.”

Moisture gathered quickly between my nether lips.
As he feasted at my succulent breasts.
I felt his fingers trace a trail down to just above my slit.
Ever so slowly they entered, finding my swollen clit.

I moaned softly as he caressed it with his finger tip.
He made love to it gently, taking his time
Creating lovely sensations
Driving me out of my mind.

Suddenly his finger entered me, finding my G-Spot.
He massaged it gently at first, his mouth still on my nipple.
My arms wrapped around his neck, my hands on his head
Drawing him closer, “Suck harder, my Darling,” I said.

He did and I whimpered my pleasure as he continued to suck.
His finger massaged my G-Spot and his thumb circled my clit.
I felt my orgasm rise and cried out in ecstasy, my body shuddering.
He held me close kissing my eyelids, “I love you, Darling,” he said.

I dreamed a dream of lust again.
My body woke refreshed.
I smiled when I recalled it
It was one of my best!

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