I’m standing at the counter chopping veggies for dinner when I hear you come through the door. You call out to me, inquiring as to my whereabouts,
“Hello Darling?”
Every time that word leaves your lips, I get butterflies in my stomach and a warm flush runs through me. I swear, I will never tire of hearing you call me that. I close my eyes for a brief second and draw in a calming breath. I answer back,
“In the kitchen, making dinner.”
I hear your footsteps as you make your way from the foyer to the kitchen.
I slowly glance over my shoulder and see you in the corner of my eye, as you make your way towards me. A smile instantly warms across my face at the sight of you. You have that cheeky half grin on your face that is oh so endearing. You come up behind me and wrap your arms around me and squeeze tight, as you rest your chin in the crook of my neck. After you finish pretending to crush me, making me laugh, you start to gently kiss my neck.
This causes me to relax my shoulders and slightly tilt my head to the side, giving you easy access to just the right spot that you know turns me to putty in your hands. I lay the knife down and reach up and rest my hand on your neck, making small strokes, to which you let out a small pleasant sigh. I let out a moan and shivers run down my body, as you kiss me in that sweet spot right near my ear.
Your hands and arms have loosened their grip and are now roaming over my body. Your one hand is on my breast and the other is slowly making its way between my legs. I close my eyes and lay my head back on your chest and enjoy your touch.
You reach into my pants and over my panties and start to rub my pussy. I moan as you find my clit and begin to rub ever so gently. Your touch is soft, but just firm enough to create the right amount of pressure to make me wet. I can feel your cock beginning to harden and press into my lower back.
You can’t help but grind your hips in time with your hand that is on my clit. I feel so good, you make me feel so good, you always do. You know exactly where and how to touch me, to make me feeI like a goddess. It’s like you can read my mind.
I take my hand that is on your neck and run it up through your beautiful locks and you let out a slight, approving moan. You love when I play with your hair and I can feel the smile on your lips, as you continue to tease my neck. The pleasure from between my legs is getting to be almost too much to bear and I want to collapse into a heap on the floor.
But almost sensing the waning in my resolve, you whisper in my ear,
“Atta girl, you can take it, just a little bit longer for me.”
I take a deep breath and as I do, you move my panties to the side and slide your finger in my slit and play with me. I let out a small gasp in surprise and then a satisfying moan, as you quickly move deeper inside me.
You start to rub my G-spot in that way you know I love, just the right pressure and speed. In no time, you have me on the brink. I can barely stand on my own two feet and am leaning into you and holding your neck for support. A few more strokes of your deft fingers and I am cumming all over them, wanting to collapse into a pile on the floor.
You are not done with me though… no, not by a long shot. You guide me over to the table. You take and cup my face in your strong hands and look deep into my eyes. The way you look at me with those soft, dreamy eyes, makes me melt every single time without fail. You make me feel so special, so cared for, and I’m never sure what I did to deserve for you to look at me this way.
Your mouth meets mine with a urgency and passion that I never get tired of. It’s like you want to devour me. My hands slip under your t-shirt and I slide my hands up over your stomach and all the way up your chest. I gently trail my fingertips down your sides, softly teasing you as I go.
I slide my hands to the front of your pants and slowly undo your belt buckle, then the clasp, then your zipper. Your pants cling to your hips for a fleeting moment and then drop into a heap at your ankles, leaving you in your boxers and t-shirt in front of me.
I cannot resist you. I begin to rub your cock on the outside of your boxers. There are moans escaping from you and into my mouth. I love every auditory morsel that you feed me and it makes me moan back. Your hands move down and onto my breasts and slowly caress them, quickly finding my nipples, you begin teasing and pinching me through my shirt and bra.
I start to tug at your boxers, I want my prize located underneath this flimsy fabric. I slide my fingers into the waistband and pull at them, pushing them down past your hips, falling to join your pants on the floor. I take your cock in my hand and slowly stroke you. I look up into your eyes and find you staring down at me, with that wicked look in your eyes. I know that look of yours all too well and I know that I’m in trouble. My eyes grow wide at the thought of what is going through your mind and my pussy clenches with anticipation.
God how I love your cock. I love taking it in my mouth and hearing all the luscious sounds that you make when you’re at my mercy, despite me being the one on my knees. I roll my tongue around it and stroke you, until you are begging for me to stop. You don’t want to cum yet, you have other plans. Helping me up onto my feet, you don’t waste any time in pulling at my shirt, lifting it up over my head.
You lean in and tell me to take my pants off, as you reach around, undoing my bra and letting it fall away. You lean in and kiss me, backing me up to the edge of the table and I slide myself up onto it. You grab my knees and spread me wide. You stare at my wet pussy and bite your lip. I can only assume that you are deciding what you want to do to me first. But I don’t have to wait long to find out, as you step into me and drop to your knees and bury your face in me.
You lap at my clit with your flat wide tongue, teasing it. Your long, slow strokes always send me close to the edge so quickly, I’m always amazed. You are relentless with your tongue, alternating between penetrating me with it and sucking on my clit. You turn me to putty and am cumming all over your mouth within minutes.
You get up from your knees and while I’m still convulsing from my orgasm, you enter me, not giving me a moment’s peace. But I love the fact that you can feel the orgasm you just gave me on your cock. I look up at you and see that naughty grin and I know you are enjoying it too. You slowly rock your hips into me, teasing me with your whole length and placing your thumb on my clit and drawing circles in time with your thrusts.
My brain and body are swimming in pleasure and words are impossible, as you tell me to look you in the eyes. All I can manage is a whimpering, “Uh huh”, as I lock eyes with you. You love having this effect on me, turning me into a barely coherent, moaning mess, completely at your mercy and practically begging you to make me cum.
It’s not long before I’m close again and I want to wrap my legs around you and draw you closer to me, but you deny me and push my legs out, further apart than they were before. You want to watch as you slide your cock in and out of me. You want to see my pussy in that first moment when I clench and contract around you.
You don’t have to wait long, within a few strokes, you’ve taken me over the edge and I’m cumming all over your cock. I fall back and collapse in a heap, exhausted, taking a moment to catch my breath.
You chuckle mischievously at the mess you’ve made of me. You’re still inside me, as I sit up and wrap my legs and arms around you. You lean down and kiss me hard on the mouth and start to slowly move your hips again. I let out a small groan into your mouth, as you quicken your pace.
You move your lips for my mouth to my ear and whisper gently,
“I want to cum inside you and fill you up. Do you want that, baby?”
I bite my lip and nod in moaning agreement. You look me deep in the eyes and say,
“I need you to say, I need to hear you say the words for me.”
You feel so good and I am just barely able to get the words out between thrusts,
“Please, please cum inside me. I want you to fill me up.”
A roguish grin appears on your lips, as you hear me speak the words you love to hear. After a few more thrusts of your hips, you are cumming inside me. I love how you feel when you do and the guttural moans that leave your throat are almost feral. You collapse into a heap on my chest, with this look of absolute bliss on your face.
You nestle your head into my breasts and bring your arms up around my sides. I wrap my one arm around you and caress your back with long gentle strokes. With my other, I reach up to your head and stroke your luxurious locks. We both lie there in the afterglow of our respective orgasms for several minutes. You slowly lift your head and look me in the eyes, you look almost drunk and it makes me giggle.
You know I’m laughing at the goofy look on your face, and it’s so endearing. Then all of a sudden you are gone, without a trace. I look around in disbelief, where did you go?! How could you have disappeared into thin air? A second later, my eyes flash open and I am wondering where I am? My eyes adjust to the darkness and I realise I’m in bed.
I look over and there you are, deep in sleep next to me. A smile widens across my face and I move over to you on your side of the bed. You feel me moving and it rouses you. You half-open your eyes and smile, asking in your sleepy voice,
“Darling, are you okay?”
I snuggle into you and respond,
“I just had the most delicious dream and you were in it.”
You become slightly more alert and raise an eyebrow and I can’t help but bite my lip and let out a little moan.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rzeoq8/dreaming_of_you_fm_established_relationship
I can picture every bit of this and it is so smoking hot. Thank you so much 😈😈😈
Awesome.