dreaming

byAngel Fyre©

lying in bed,
late at night,
i can't stop thinking
about you.
my hands move up
my naked body
as i remember your words:
telling me how much
you want to be with me,
describing what you want
to do to me.
i cup my breasts
imagining my hands are yours.
my nipples grow
and become harder
as i rub them,
pinch them,
caress them.
my body tingles
at the thought
of your hands on me.
my hands move down,
softly stroking my belly.
down farther,
to where i'm
already wet.
i touch myself there,
wetting my fingers,
bringing them to
my mouth.
i taste my
sweet nectar,
wishing it was you
tasting it.
i bring my hand
back to my nether region,
rubbing,
stroking,
making my clit harder
and my kitty wetter.
fingers from one hand
slip inside
while the other hand
rubs my clit.
i think about
your mouth down there,
lapping up my juices.
i'm rubbing faster,
closer and closer,
feeling the fire
starting to spread.
my clit starts to throb,
warmth spreads
throughout my body.
i open my mouth to scream
from the pleasure
but no sound comes out.
i'm weak from
the orgasm,
and fall into
a blissful sleep.

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