Shape

Wet Dream

Thrusting… in… out… in again. Faster… slower… deeper. Body… aching, squirming… biting, hickeys here and… down there too. Body becoming one with the flame of desire. Filling up… quivering…

I… I can’t take it… anymore!… I’m… I’m gonna…

“Nngah!…”

I wake up panting, body shivering gently, moisture pooling up below… and the soft pulsing winding down.

Huh? Wait… A dirty dream?! and did I just?!?

I cover my mouth

No way… and with my boyfriend cuddling right behind me… please tell me he didn’t hear!

A hand that was perched on my small waist shimmies down to my underwear. A light sniffing up my shoulder to my neck.

“mhmm… what was that huh?”

He kisses my neck, then licks up to my jawline. His gentle hand strokes my dampened underwear. Fingers dancing in a light circular motion.

“someone have a fun dream?”

Uah… how embarrassing… but…

The soft pulsing continues, telling me it isn’t over yet.

I want more…

“Oh geez!” I groan. “How embarrassing… I thought you were still asleep!”

He chuckles, and I can feel my cheeks become powdered with a hint of pink. His laugh is so sweet, like honey, I love it so much. I could never get tired of hearing it. Shifting on the bed, I turn on my back, pulling him on top of me. I smile at him, run my hands along his shoulders and onto his cheeks. I pull his face down to mine, our lips melting together like candle wax that is between cool and hot, only giving way enough to feel each other’s impression. We stop time momentarily, just to feel the grasp our lips have on each other. Just how much time has passed? Hm… I don’t know the answer, but what does it matter. Pulling away, our lips lightly tug at one another before releasing their grasp.

Now that I think about it… we often do this. Just lay in bed, playing around, whispering sweet things, and… perhaps getting a little naughty now and then. We don’t always get really into it, sometimes we just ‘play’ a little, teasing each other… and then go back to wrestling around for fun. I really do enjoy his company. Everything about him just makes me want to smile all day long with sweet eyes. However… sometimes… I do want a little more.

His hand returns to my lightly soaked underwear, but he just simply places it there. It’s as if he’s enjoying the ocean on a sunny day, just feeling the cool waves wash over him gently. However, I need him to put those hands to good use. That dream… still has me craving attention after all.

“Please…” I say quietly and breathy as he lifts his gaze to meet mine.

“What was that?” he questions, but looks as if he truly did hear me, and just wants to hear it one more time.

“P… please… keep touching me” I say as my cheeks heat up, eyes narrowing gently, leaving a sweet gaze upon him.

A soft nibble goes across my ear with a message attached.

“I wasn’t planning on stopping.” Licking my ear quickly, his hand swiftly moves to my clit and he rubs me vigorously. A subtle moan escapes my lips before anything else. I turn my body to the side, surging with pleasure as he settles behind me again.

“That was hot… let me hear more,” he begs in my ear.

He shoves his hand down my underwear, rubbing my outer lips, smushing them around. I keep my mouth shut, trying to conceal that voice of mine. He dips into my slit abruptly, then out… and back in, coaxing the moisture to spill out more. Sliding his fingers up and down. I lean my head into the pillow, my small noises now becoming muffled.

I want him to go in already, enough teasing…

Sliding up, down… around, back up… down… and then.. finally his fingers go excruciatingly slowly into me.

Oh god… mhm… I want it… I want all of him… mhm… just hurry… go in…

His fingers slide in quick, and then he thrusts them into me relentlessly. I release a loud moan that has been begging to be heard. His thumb lifts up to my clit, pressing, twinging, adding to the burning flame.

Fuck… he found the right spot.. too.. uhh… quick…

I grip the bed sheets, bracing myself as my body begins to build up inside.

“Hah.. Hah…”

Fuck, this feels so good… I’m gonna cum… How is he-

My thoughts are suddenly interrupted with my body jerking, twitching, overflowing and then finally, a wave of fire consumes me and dissipates in the sea of flames sweeping over leaving a rush across my body.

Panting gently, I bring myself down from that candle, the flame becoming smaller and smaller. The wax dripping steadily.

“That felt so good…” I relax and attempt to look at my boyfriend.

“Did you think we were done already?” he says with a voice that is noticeably deeper than before.

He whips off my shirt. My eyes widen with excitement and surprise. I didn’t get the chance to see all of him, just the seductive, and burning desire I felt emanating from him.

He shoves my shoulder back over so I can’t see him. Then, before I can do anything, I feel my underwear pulled down and his bare hard cock rubbing against me. I bite my lip as he rubs it across my slit, moving back and forth quickly. His cock is now wet and slathering my cunt.

“Put it in me…” I whimper.

I’m tossed on my stomach, and a hand reaches over my stomach to my sex where he pulls me up, forcing my ass in the air. I try to get up on all fours, but he grabs my hair the way I like and shoves my face in the bed to silence the moans that will soon ensue.

His cock taps on my clit, over and over. My body shuttering. Then, rubbing over my clit back and forth, going further and further toward my flowers gate. Shuffling around my entrance, I quiver. My juices pooling up. He plays with my glaze a bit, taunting it, then begins to merge into my gate. I grip the sheets once again.

Without warning, he slides in all the way and begins pounding into me. I grip harder, my moans muted by the pillow. I flood from the pleasure and the cum drips down my thighs.

While slamming into me, he grabs my arm, pulling me up back against him. Back against his bare chest. My moans now free to sing in the open. He reaches his other hand around and quickly circles my clit over and over. My body twinging in pleasure, moans becoming louder and irregular as my body starts to overflow again. And then it happens. He finds my g spot that’s hidden beyond my gate. I shiver all over.

Uhhh… I can’t think anymore… it feels so good… I’m.. gonna cum again.

He slams into me harder, deeper, faster. I can feel him throbbing deep inside me, ready to erupt. I shutter, and in a hot flash of fire, we explode in a fiery bliss. Him a little before I, but that’s what I wanted… for him to fill me up, to fill me with his passion.

I quiver as my legs become weak. His thrusting becoming slower until everything comes to a stop. He shifts his cock a little around inside me, feeling me a little more before heading out. I let out one final moan as he pulls out. I drop onto the bed panting and squirming in the leftover pleasure.

“Feel good?” He says caressing my body, lightly massaging it.

I nod and try to speak, but it becomes muffled and inaudible. I turn on my back, now facing him. My face a mess with pleasure written all over it, but there’s something more.

“I… I don’t think I’m finished yet”

“After all that?” he gives a smirk. “What a naughty girl” he says in a breathy tone.

Ugh… I just can’t help myself… that feeling… I’m addicted to it… to him… everything.

I fold my arms over my head, covering my eyes, leaving just part of my nose visible along with my lips.

“You sure you want to?” he asks.

I just give a soft nod and try to make the words come out.

“I want to feel you… again… and again… and…”

On that cue, he slowly parts my legs. I’m so flustered, I can’t even move, so… I let him have control over my body. His legs go beneath mine, hips drawing closer and closer. He prods at my gate which almost instantly grants him access. He swirls his cock around my entrance, feeling me more and more, making him harder and throbbing strongly. He slips his head inside, then back out.

Uhh…

His cock slips in again, and back out, then in a little farther. I shiver in excitement. Entering again, gliding all the way in, all the way out, in again but deeper. I can’t help but smile. It feels so good. My boyfriend climbs over me, his arms around me on the bed bracing himself. Pumping deep and slow into me, making sure I feel every little sensation. My body rocking gently with his every move.

I feel him begin to fasten his pace ever so slightly. I bite my lip knowing what pleasure lies ahead. I raise my legs a bit more above his hips, so he can reach my spot even better. With that subtle motion… I feel him slide into me as deep as he can go, touching his base against mine then gyrating against my clit. Feeling both sensations cause me to move closer to him in the gentle yet burning pleasure. He doesn’t linger there too long, however. He proceeds with gliding in and out of my gate again. It feels softer this time… more sensitive as well. My pulsing feels like it could burst at any moment.

He kisses my neck a few times before sitting up to look at me. He gently uncovers my face to gaze seductively at me. Just why was he looking at me so intently?

“wha… what is it?”

He smiles with the corners of his mouth turned up slightly as if saying he was waiting for me to ask that.

“I just wanted to see your face when I make you cum.” His expression turns suddenly to that of burning desire of some kind of beast draped in flames ready to consume me.

He thrusts into me in a fury, causing my body to shake in response, moving back and forth rapidly. His cock gliding in and out quickly.

Suddenly we hear the front door open, my family chatting as they enter the house and my boyfriend quickly covers my mouth in response. Now muted, I cling on trying to not make a sound. He pumps into me even quicker… and quicker. I try to keep as silent as I can.

It’s a good thing we closed the door… but… there’s no lock on the door, they could open it at any minute now. He pants more quietly, trying not to bring about suspicion. Our flames dance together, heating us up, so much so that the sweat drips down from us. I can feel his cock about to burst, so I cover his mouth, now matching together. In a flurry, we both cum, we moan, but our noises stay muffled. 

We remove our hands from each other’s lips, letting our voices to be heard once again. We pant gently as we gaze into each other’s eyes. Our faces painted red, our hair lightly wet with sweat, our bodies heaving as we come down from that candle. Our panting and gaping expression soon turn into a smile of joy. He kisses me all over, playfully wrestles with me, among other little games we both enjoy. We laugh and giggle while roughing around on the bed. He kisses my lips lightly and then…

We go back to where we started…

Cuddling.