Wet Dream

Last night I had this very forbidden and vivid dream,
Where you and I were making love,
It began with both of us completely nude,
Smelling of faraway spices,
You teased me with your tongue,
And with ropes that you used to tie me to our bed with,
Houdini couldn’t even get out of them,
Even if he tried,
With both your hands resting on the curves of my hips,
You traced my every outlet,
All the way down to my thighs and outer lips,
You took a second to give me the naughtiest grin,
Your eyes looked surreal in the candle light,
Without another second to spare you slipped your tongue into my vagina,
Making me let out a moan,
And crave your penis even more,
I wanted to grab onto you,
But the ropes cut my circulation every time I tried to move,
On a nearby glass table you reached for a tall and slender candle and blew it out,
With the bottom of it,
You started to trace circles around my breasts,
It excited me while trying to figure out what the fate of the candle would be,
I thought you were going to fuck me with it,
Hot wax started to drip down from the tilted candle,
Harding as it landed onto my skin,
I bit down on my tongue and drew blood,
Salted red,
The blood started to gush out causing a warped Alice in Wonderland flood around my body,
Your eyes grew big with excitement as you leaned over to consume my blood,
When the blood stopped trickling,
Your teeth started to mine for another place where blood could be found,
Throbbing in every inch of my body,
I no longer wanted but needed your penis in me,
Seeing my saddened state,
You untied my legs from the posts and kissed my raw ankles,
This is when Franz Liszt’s glorious music started to creep into my ear,
Liebesträume must have been playing the whole time without us realizing it,
Somehow our bed started to transform into a giant black grand piano,
My arms were still bound,
But this time with cold chains connected to the legs of the piano,
I then wrapped my legs around you as I arched my back,
Your penis found its way into me,
With every pound of the keys you went into me with such force,
The beat of our two bodies kept rhythm,
Syrupy blood dripped from my left arm,
The chain was tainted with it,
I reached to taste my thickening blood,
But it no longer looked like blood,
For it turned into cherry flavored body paint,
All over my body you started carving little hearts into the slippery paint,
Teasing all my nerve endings into bliss,
Causing me to moan to the god up above,
The tempo got faster,
Overwhelming feelings cut my breath,
Building up to the moment of no return,
I put my arms around your neck,
Somehow the chains disappeared,
Though I hardy noticed,
Things kept changing so frequently that all I kept track of was the beating of your heart,
Our bodies trembled with every measure,
Synthetic god heard my prayers,
This is when the dream got at its sensual peak,
The music started to be drowned out by the sounds of rain,
The piano became a silk blanket in a field of drenched red tulips,
Both of us seemed to be made of oil,
Because the warm rain just beaded and rolled right off our bodies,
I grabbed your ass to pull you closer into me,
Making your soft sexy voice cry out my name,
The rain was replaced by a bright full moon in a starry night sky,
Fireflies danced in the air acting as candles,
A cool breeze blew through the landscape,
As a shooting star announced the arrival of both of our orgasms,
You let out one more moan and gasped for air,
I kissed your neck and ran my fingers through your hair,
Our hard in sync breathing became the current music,
With one of the most powerful kisses I have ever been given,
That sent chills down my spine,
My heart started to make a strange noise that evolved into the sound of a chime,
This is when my dream abruptly ended due to my useless alarm clock.