dream, fantasy, truth or fiction

'Can I tell you something', Im still horny...'

'After that... youre insatiable! Give me a bit to recover, im not done for the night' he laughs and gives me a kiss on my forehead.

I pout, sigh and smile at him to hurry. He pulls me close and I lean my head on his chest. His arm around me carressing my body, my arm wrapped around him, hand resting on his hip.

My mind is racing as I want him to be ready again. 'Patience' I silently tell myself. My leg makes its way over his and I move my leg slowly letting him feel how smooth they are how soft they are. My hand makes lazy circles over his hip and I hear him say 'keep going and you know where that will get you'. I smile and flick his nipple with my tongue. When I gently take it between my teeth and rub my tongue over what I have in my mouth, he inhales and flips me over to me back.

Pressing his face into my neck and finding that spot he knows drives me to distraction, He attacks it which makes my body squirm underneath him. His hands holding my wrists down above my head doesnt allow me to move away from the intensity of his tongue. He knows what it does to me and my moans get louder and I start to beg for more. I tell him I want more and his hands are still holding my wrists and not letting go. He leaves wet kisses down my neck to my collarbone and then to my hard nipples.

I see him open his mouth and take one in his mouth, His tongue making them harder if it were possible and intense desire pools in between my legs. So intense that the bottom half of my body is lifting up to rub against his. Craving his heat. Wanting more.

He lifts his body away from me and I cry out in frustration and beg. He uses one hand to hold both wrists together and the other smooths its way down my arm, his fingers trails softly down the side of my face and neck and over my nipple which begs for more attention as is the rest of my body. His hand stills, just under my navel and he looks at me knowing that Im about to jump out of my body with a strong desire to free another great need.

My chest heaving with each deep breath that I am take, he watches me for what seems like eternity and says with a laugh 'I dont think youd be satisfied if I tried'. I held my breath for a moment, smiled at him and said while at the same time easing my wrists from his hold. 'Youre doing a good job now".

I lean up and twist until hes on his back. Naked, throbbing and waiting. I trail my hands over his chest, straddle his hips and look down at him and see him reach for my waist to hold. Before guiding him inside me I rub myself over his whole length and let him feel how ready I am. He pushes up against me and rubs for a few seconds to feel just how slippery things have gotten and out of nowhere he finds finds my orgasm which he feels over him. He lies frozen, hips in air pressed against me with my body a quivering mass on top of him and hes shocked.

I lift my head and whisper in his ear 'I want more' He slips inside me and that triggers another wave that holds me arched, suspended above him. My mouth open in a silent scream, I soon start something soft and low which mounts to passionate cries.His hands gripping my waist as he continues to push himself up into me over and over, doing just what my body needs.

After chasing mine, he finds his orgasm and pulls me down on top of him and our eyes lock and reflected into each others eyes is something sweet and pure. I ease myself to this side and lean my head on his chest and as I start to drift off I tell him to 'keep dreaming' after I hear him say that he 'should get this on tape'.