A finger of morning sun sliced through the blinds to caress her cheek as she moved a stray lock of hair from her brow. The lightest touch of her lovers hand across the thin silk of her negligee caused a ripple of sensation to course through her veins. Moving her head to the side, she saw only his curling mane buried in the pillow next to her.
Her fingers smoothed unconscientiously over his hair. “I dreamed of you last night,” she whispered.
His hand trailed up her body, finding its way to cup her breast and squeeze. She watched as her other nipple hardened through the refined cloth in anticipation. Her insides throbbed as her core turning molten. Placing her hand on top of his, she encouraged him, closing her eyes in the ecstasy the ripple of sensation, that quickened pulse created in her lower loins. Her toes stretched then relaxed as her legs separated and she moved to snuggle closer to his hard body, smiling as he too shifted to mold himself to her.
The softest of sighs emerged from her slightly parted lips, as she ran her hand down her own length to the hem of her light nighty, pulling the garment up towards her middle with single-minded intent. His erection pushed with determination along her backside, while she wrapped one smooth leg back over his allowing full access to his roaming fingers. Dipping her own into her moist heat, she thrust against him until his vibrating member ran its length along the cleft of her buttocks.
“Ah,” she breathed. The combined sensations of many hands manipulating her body caused her thighs to tense. His fingers stroked her breast from base to pearly pebble while his other hand wrapped around her slender frame to her inner thigh keeping her well spread as he gently moved back and forth along her cleft with his penis. Her fingers worked their way inside, stroking out towards the apex only to return to her intimate spongy softness, her pulse quickened with each move.
“That’s it baby,” he said hoarsely. He lips were pressed against the softest part of her neck. His warm breath caressing as her head arched back to his shoulder. “You’re so wet.”
With that he rolled her onto her stomach. She reached for the headboard while she rose up on her knees in invitation. The hand on her thigh moved to curved around hip and draw her to her final destination as his other replaced her internal explorations before his rigid erection found its mark, seeking salvation. She pushed into him as he filled her and his fingered caressed her outside folds of her clitoris bringing her to her peak as she gloried in the sensation.
Her fingers smoothed unconscientiously over his hair. “I dreamed of you last night,” she whispered.
His hand trailed up her body, finding its way to cup her breast and squeeze. She watched as her other nipple hardened through the refined cloth in anticipation. Her insides throbbed as her core turning molten. Placing her hand on top of his, she encouraged him, closing her eyes in the ecstasy the ripple of sensation, that quickened pulse created in her lower loins. Her toes stretched then relaxed as her legs separated and she moved to snuggle closer to his hard body, smiling as he too shifted to mold himself to her.
The softest of sighs emerged from her slightly parted lips, as she ran her hand down her own length to the hem of her light nighty, pulling the garment up towards her middle with single-minded intent. His erection pushed with determination along her backside, while she wrapped one smooth leg back over his allowing full access to his roaming fingers. Dipping her own into her moist heat, she thrust against him until his vibrating member ran its length along the cleft of her buttocks.
“Ah,” she breathed. The combined sensations of many hands manipulating her body caused her thighs to tense. His fingers stroked her breast from base to pearly pebble while his other hand wrapped around her slender frame to her inner thigh keeping her well spread as he gently moved back and forth along her cleft with his penis. Her fingers worked their way inside, stroking out towards the apex only to return to her intimate spongy softness, her pulse quickened with each move.
“That’s it baby,” he said hoarsely. He lips were pressed against the softest part of her neck. His warm breath caressing as her head arched back to his shoulder. “You’re so wet.”
With that he rolled her onto her stomach. She reached for the headboard while she rose up on her knees in invitation. The hand on her thigh moved to curved around hip and draw her to her final destination as his other replaced her internal explorations before his rigid erection found its mark, seeking salvation. She pushed into him as he filled her and his fingered caressed her outside folds of her clitoris bringing her to her peak as she gloried in the sensation.
