A Dream of You

I felt myself being pulled into the other side. I'd gone so often lately that I now find I go sometimes even before I say I want to go. I could hear a few voices calling out for me but as usual, one in particular pulled me the strongest. I could feel your warm smile awaiting me and so I hurried to you. I slipped into your dream as easily as if it had been my own. The colors were so bright and the weather was warm and inviting. Trees as tall as the sky were scattered around and yet it felt like ~Home~. I wandered into a meadow looking for you. I could still hear you calling me. The meadow had grass growing as tall as my waist and it was so soft, like walking on feathers. I removed my boots and tossed them aside. I only wore my jeans now. I moved with my hands out, letting the tips of the grass brush over my palms as I looked for my wayward Angel. I knew you were in the meadow somewhere but the grass was so thick that an army could hide in it and no one would know it. So I walked, letting your call guide me to you. At one point I stopped and turned my face skyward to feel the heated sun caress me. It wasn't only the sun that ached to touch me. I felt a hand move up my jean clad leg, across a hip and begin to tug gently at my waist band. I looked down and fell into the green eyes of my Angel. You wore jean shorts and a half shirt. I wanted to admire you for a moment longer but you tugged harder till I knelt down. A knowing smile spread over your kissable lips as you leaned back, pulling me with you. I rested my weight on my hands, making sure to keep my weight off of you. Our lips grew close to one another but danced before they connected. I brush here, a nip there till I took your lips in hunger. I felt your hands mover over my chest as my tongue followed the curve of your lips. Gently poking, begging for you to open to me. I bit down on your lower lip and sucked it into my mouth. You took my nipple between your fingers and pulled. The harder I sucked the harder you pulled. I released you, my breathing labored as I tried to draw air. I came closer for another kiss. My tongue traced the edge of your lips then down your jaw to your ear. I sucked on your earlobe as I shifted my weight to rest beside you. Your heated hand moved over my side and back even as my hand slipped under your half tee to find a heavy breast. The lace was tempting under my palm. I moved my hand over you, feeling the lace that covered your breast. With trembling fingertips, I traced the edge of your bra, dipping my finger in and under every once in a while. You rolled me over till I was on my back, the grass provided a cushion for our foreplay. You sat atop me, your warm womanhood fitting against me perfectly. Gracefully you swept the tee shirt off and tossed it aside. I sat up and caught your breasts as you freed them from their lace constraints. Instantly I began to suckle one, my tongue curving around your protruding nipple and milking it. My fingers gently rolled and pinched the other nipple. I moved back and forth between them till your breathing was labored and your moans filled my mind and soul. Your nails raked over my back, forcing me closer to you. I leaned up to kiss you as my hands moved down to open your jeans. I slipped a hand in and found you as eager as I was. My shaft was restrained behind the tight fabric of my own jeans, silently begging to enter you and ease our suffering. I flipped you over and swiftly removed your shorts. My fingers thrusted into you as I moved lower over your body. I pumped at you fiercely till I could suck on your hard nub. Only then did my frenzy slow to a more restrained state. My tongue found its way under each lip, lifting it so that I might suck it into my mouth. Your moisture filled my mouth and my senses. Over and over I explored you, my tongue dancing around the edges of your nub. Your hips rose to meet me, seeking a release. Finally you pushed me back over on my back, crawled over me and pushed at my jeans till you had them off. My shaft was hard and wanting of your touch. Your lips teased my head as my own tongue wrapped around your swollen nub. Our pace met and matched as we sucked on one another. Your strokes long and sure as mine were short and teasing. You cupped my balls and I knew I was too close. In a choked whisper I begged to be released within your depths. You withdrew your honeyed lips from my shaft and kissed me deep. I tasted myself on your tongue as I'm sure you tasted yourself on mine. I drew several deep breaths, hoping to hold out a little longer for you. Deep within you, with you shuddering around me was how I wanted to release.... always with you. Gingerly I rubbed my shaft between your wet nether lips. The head of my shaft bumped repeatedly against your swollen nub till finally I felt your center and pushed my head into you. Your body barely accepted me as I pulled myself out then pushed in again. Each entering a little deeper then the last till the final thrust that put me deep within your moist walls. You set the rhythm for us, our hips rocking harder and faster against the other. I fought to keep pace, my edge looming ever closer. I raked my nails over your rear in an attempt to pull myself deeper in you. Your back arched, your nails dug into my back as your release threw you form it's shuddering grip. With a long low moan, my seed found a warm inviting home within you. Our bodies rode the waves of passion till we found ourselves in sated slumber...............


RavenWolf



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