I woke up wanting you; caught in the half-light of the dawn with your face in my mind and your name on my lips.
I woke up with the memory of last night still fresh in my body. The imprint of you still on the pillow next to me and the stickiness you left between my legs. Rolling over I bury my head in the pillow breathing in the lingering smell of you, and of us.
These clandestine meetings feel like something out of a romance novel… or an Adrian Lyne movie. It’s incredibly erotic having you come to me under the cover of darkness. I like leaving a key for you in our special hiding spot. I like knowing that you’re creeping through my house while I’m fast asleep.
Lost in a dream, I think I feel your weight on the edge of the bed… and I sense that you’re here. I feel you curl up behind me…. you’re so quiet. The entire house is quiet. The night is silent, aside from the beating of my heart. My breath quickens when I feel your fingers reach between my legs and begin to stroke up and down my glistening lips. I’ve been wet with the thought of you sneaking into my bedroom and now that you’re here my desire is radiating through me. I swear I can hear my heart beating and I can feel the blood pulsing through my clit.
Under the cover of darkness and the covers of my bed, your fingers explore my pussy. You work me open slowly – almost carefully, as though you’re trespassing – and a flush of desire washes over my entire body. I arch my back, pressing my wetness closer toward you and softly moan as your fingers hold my lips open… and you ease your cock inside me. Your hands reaching for my hips, you draw me to you and pull my dewy lips down to the base of your cock. Silently you thrust deep inside me and I moan again. The secrecy of you quietly fucking me in the middle of the night makes my pussy gush and tremble.
Our rhythm speeds up as you move in and out of me, tapping that spot deep inside that keeps me getting wetter and wetter. I feel myself getting close… and I feel your cock harden even more inside me. You sense that I’m about to come and push my face down into the pillows… bearing down on me with desirous urgency. I feel the rolling sensation of my orgasm building from my depths and I whimper with pleasure while you continue to fuck me harder and harder. I feel another orgasm cresting and lose myself in that euphoric place between my body and immortality. Panting… and purring… I writhe in the sheets while you pump jet after jet of your seed deep inside me. You melt into me and I hear the heaviness of your breath in my ear. You stay there long enough for our breathing to sync and slow together. Drifting further into bliss, I’m faintly aware of you rolling off of me… and I succumb to a gentle slumber once again.
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Excellent writing! Great story!