Only in my dreams….

I’ve been having some rather heated dreams the last couple of nights. They’ve been so similar it’s almost as if it’s the same dream, given in installments. I’ve tried to analyze them, looked up the essence in a dream dictionary, and come up with: “You need to be more receptive and incorporate aspects of your dream sex partner into your own character. Alternatively and a more direct interpretation of the dream, may be your libido’s way of telling you that it’s been too long since you have had sex. It may indicate repressed sexual desires and your needs for physical and emotional love.” So basically I’m repressed, I need to be more aggressive, and I need more sex more often. Great, Storm’s going to love that. Still they were very inspiring dreams, so I have combined them and embellished them into something more……

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 My breath rushed out of me in a low, gutteral moan as my body arched up from the bed. Her body rode mine back down, a thigh pressed firmly against my pussy and a hand on each breast squeezing and kneading. I slid my hands up over her back as she leaned down and took my mouth with hers, bruising my lips with the pressure of her kiss. I growled deep in my throat, hooking my fingers and dragging them down her back. She threw her head back, hissing softly as my nails scored her skin and I saw my opportunity. My head darted forward and my lips touched her skin a second before my teeth bit down on the soft swell of her breast.

I felt her hand plunge into my hair, but instead of pulling my head away she pressed my face against her chest. Her eyes were closed and her breath was coming in quick gasps. My hands found the cheeks of her ass and I pulled her hard against me, my thigh sliding between her legs as her thigh ground into my pussy. Her body shuddered and I bit into her soft skin once again, bitting firmly then letting go and dragging my tongue soothingly over the light mark I left. She began to rock her hips, riding my thigh until I could feel her juices trickling down my leg.

“Ahh fuck…” she gasped harshly, her body stiffening as her orgasm rolled through her. Her hips jerked and her body shuddered and finally collapsed on mine. I chuckled at my victory and squeezed the cheeks of her ass holding her against my thigh as she fought to catch her breath. She gazed at me through slitted eyes and her hand tightened in my hair jerking my head back. 

“You’re not as clever as you think you are.” She said and dropped her face to my neck. Her teeth lightly graze my skin and I moaned, raising my hips to press against her leg. She pulled back and I twisted beneath her trying to maintain that contact. Her breath was hot on my skin as her lips skimmed down my neck. It was too light, she was tormenting me, knowing what my body needed in that moment.

Somehow my hands were in her hair trying to guide her mouth, trying to press her more firmly against my body in any way I could. She seized my wrists and forced my hands above my head, her lips coming down hard on mine once more. I needed more. I struggled beneath her, twisting my wrists in her grip only to have her tighten her hold and press them further into the mattress.

“Open for me.” she demanded against my lips and I obeyed, my legs parting so that she lay between them. “Wider, baby…I want you wide open for me.”

My knees bent as I moved my legs even farther apart. The air felt cool on my wet pussy and I felt a trickle of moisture run down between the cheeks of my ass. She lay there, her full weight on my body, and smiled an evil smile. Our breasts were pressed together, our stomachs and abdomens moving together as we breathed, our legs wrapped around each others, but the place I needed her touch the most felt hollow and empty. I lifted my hips seeking some kind of contact and her smile widened.

“Not feeling quite so cocky now are you?”

“Please…” I whispered, my body still struggling.

“Please…what?” She said sweetly, rubbing her breasts against mine. “If you want something, you have to be specific.”

I twisted beneath her, panting and nearly growling in frustration. She used her body to hold me down and just watched me through narrowed eyes. Finally my body went still except for the rise and fall of my chest. Our eyes locked and I realized she was waiting.