Sweet Dreams

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I’m ready for bed, but you’re on my mind. You’ve been there all day.

I think of the last time we were together and how wonderful it was. The taste of you on my lips for days after you were long gone. The taste of your breast, salty but sweet at the same time. I drift off to sleep with these thoughts and tastes on my mind.

I smell you before I see you. You smell like wood smoke from your fireplace. You touch me before I see you. You give me a sweet kiss on the neck.

“How are you doing, love?” you ask.

“Better, now that you’re here.” I’ve been reading, there’s a book in my lap. You remove it and take its place, straddling me. Your hair is a mess, wet from the rain, curly, the way I like it. You bend down and kiss me sweetly on the lips.

“What have you been doing all day?” you ask.

“Reading a love story about two women who fall in love, knowing it wasn’t going to last forever.” There’s a sad look in your eyes. “I know”, I say.

I reach up and pull you closer to me so that our lips are touching. You open your lips to welcome my tongue. It’s bahis firmaları a slow, deep kiss. A kiss so deep and full of feeling, I’m hoping you understand how much having you in my life has meant to me. You melt into me.

I break the kiss to look you in the eye. I tell you I love you, and you smile. I kiss your neck and slowly moved down to your breast. Dammit, you’re wearing a bra, you never wear a bra. “Hands up”, I tell you, so I can take off your top. I see now why you’re wearing a bra… it’s beautiful and covers very little of the breast that I’m so longing to get in my mouth. “blue, my favorite color”. It’s a pretty bra, but that’s not what I want. I want what the bra is barely covering. I reach around your back and unsnap it. You giggle. I go back to kissing you and feel you catch your breath. I trace your neck with my tongue. Slowly. My tongue traces your right breast, slowly. I take your nipple in my mouth and suck. You rock against me, pulling my head closer to your breast. I moan into your breast. I pull my head away from your right breast to feast on the kaçak iddaa left. We repeat the dance.

You pull from me suddenly and stand up. My lap feels naked without you on it. You pull me to my feet and drag me through the house. We get to our bedroom and you tell me to stay put. Humph! I give a pouty face and you kiss it and tell me to stay.

You yell for me to come into the room. I walk into the room and there you are lying on a beautiful sky-blue throw…naked… I smile. You hop off the bed and come to me. You slowly take my clothes off while looking me in the eyes. You begin to kiss me in all the same places I kissed you. Slowly. You take me to the bed and push me on it. You stand in front of me in all your naked glory and I see there is a love mark on your left breast. I trace it with my finger.

You push me back onto the bed and once again straddle me. I feel the dampness in between your legs. I feel my own juices start to flow. This is not going to be about me tonight. I want to make it about you. All of you. Taking you all of you in. Slowly.

I slide kaçak bahis you off of me and lay you on your back. I lay on top of you. I start from your forehead and kiss you all over. Slowly. Savoring every inch of your skin. Your cheeks, your lips, your neck, and once again I find myself at your lovely breasts. I stay there for a while. You moan and squirm. I leave your breast and head south. Your belly, I take a lick into your belly button and continue my way down. You open your legs without a thought. I lick the inside of your thighs, first left, then right. I go center. With my right hand, I open you and just look at your wet juices. I take one finger and dip inside for just a second. You moan, “more”. I place my tongue where my finger had been, and you push down on my tongue. I take my time. Slowly. I tongue fuck you for a while then I slip, one, two, three fingers inside. You grind on them as I do a slow dance on your clit. “Faster”, you whisper. I pick up the speed and you grind harder as I fuck you, sucking on your clit all the while. You’re shaking now. You’re almost there… you cry out my name…

I wake with a start. I look around and see that I’m alone in our bed. With you nowhere in sight. I can still feel the heat of your body. I smell you; I taste you…

Sweet Dreams

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