Holding you. Your body spooned to mine. We are a perfect match to each other. My arm wrapped around your waist… my fingers lightly tracing a design on your soft stomach. I could lay here forever feeling you next to me. My head nestled in your shoulder. The faint scent of your perfume makes me want to pull you closer… make you part of me. Not a few hours ago, it’s scent more present, your perfume was an aphrodisiac for me as the heat of your passion drew me to take you so many ways and then moaning into your throat as I emptied my passion into you.
I want you to sleep… but I can’t put last night out of my mind. Can you feel it? My arousal from our memory is beginning to manifest. I’m feeling myself growing inside you. My fingers continue their gentle dance on your stomach as my crown, aroused by last night’s memory, gently and steadly presses past your moistening lips. Oh god it feels so good growing inside you! Feeling your wetness cover me as I harden completely. What thoughts are in your dreams my sweet? I will fight every instinct I have and remain motionless inside you for as long as I can, but it’s going to be a battle I eventually lose.
You shift slightly… pressing into me. Taking me deeper… the battle is lost. I pull you into me and begin to move inside you. My cock slides slowly… deeper into you. You moan in your sleep… you probably think this is a dream. Enjoying the feel of each vein on my swollen shaft as it succumbs to the spasming of your walls and rubs across your hardened little clit. I can’t help but gasp as I feel the beginning of my end start deep in my ball sack. I’ve woken you and your first words “oh fuck baby,” ring in my ears.
I respond, “Oh god baby take my cum…. Fuck!… All of it!” I can’t pull you any closer… I can’t fuck you any deeper…. I can’t hold back the geyser shooting out of me as your pussy walls grip my spasming cock and your orgasm joins with mine. Your mind’s eye explodes as you feel my cum shooting inside you… my hand squeezing your breast…. my animal noises as I bury my head in your hair and suck your neck. For a timeless moment we are nothing but two bodies feeding off each other’s lust to enhance our own mind numbing pleasure. Our crescendo being me thrusting and holding deep inside you… pumping out the last streams of my cum as you spasm and quiver around my swollen shaft… your body jerking involuntarily and covering me with your own release.
And there we are, a dance of sexual need out of sync with an indecipherable soundtrack of words grunts and moans. Incongruous movements eventually harmonizing as orgasms play out and aftercare takes over. Together… bodies motionless as we began…our breathing synced. I can feel you drift back to the sleep I took you from… I can’t wait to fall asleep… still inside you… still holding you… my last conscious experience the faint smell of your perfume mixed with the scent of our sex.