My eyes felt heavy as I close them to sleep. Listening to my favorite playlist that gets me in that sensual mood, I start to daydream... I can imagine him sneaking into the room, plotting to wake me up with his kisses. My body felt like it was sinking into the sheets. Anticipating that first touch of skin, exploring the unknown. I’m wet.
I can feel a tongue welcoming itself to my neck followed by a set of lips. I try not to make a sound, hoping I’m doing a great job as his sleeping beauty. His warms hands caressed my curves, admiring my shape. As he hovers over me, my body tensed up causing goosebumps to appear all over me. He chuckles, in that sexy deep voice I love and says, “Wake yo’ ass up.” He knows what to do to seduce me. He does anything to make his woman feel so good. Placing those lips in those right places. Fingers sliding through my river. Snatching my soul.
I can’t imagine how much it motivates him to do more to me as he sees me at my weakest. I want more but he’s got control of me, I can’t stop enjoying it. My eyes open to his lips meeting mines below. That first touch has my legs trembling above his shoulders. His kisses felt so heavenly... it felt like I was kissing back.
My body grows more anxious, waiting for the next move he makes. It feels like I’m ready to release my nectar to him. I want to let him know he did exactly what she [my yoni] wants. Hearing the sounds of my wetness to his beating turned me over the edge.
I’m clenching on until she’s ready. Oh, I think I’m ready. I feel it. I want him the pull me like a trigger. I feel it. “Hold that,” he whispers. I can’t, I need... to... release...