She awoke gently from her dream filled with sultry lust. Immediately noticing the need present between her milky white thighs, she shimmied gleefully out of her tight black shorts. Thoughts of him flooded her mind, tempting her to further address her starving slit. Her hand wondered skillfully to her wet, wanting warmth. It was graceful the way her hand danced upon her ready clit, as she thought of the way he kissed her. He was soft, yet full of passion. She could tell he wanted her as he took a break to bite playfully at her neck. All the while she let out wistful moans, giving away the extent of her flaming desire. He grabbed her throat with needing force, but without hurting her. Her blood was fully set alight as he deepened his kiss, whimsically playing with her tongue. Desire caught in her throat, wanting to let her hand find the hard length of him. Stopping herself disappointedly, she found only the pleasant taste of him on her tongue. She began to shutter and shake as the climax took her body hostage. Even though her primal need was well satisfied by her wise and nimble hands, she still felt the intense craving for him and his kiss.