Hello and thank you so much for reading this. This is part 2 of a fantasy I have harbored for a special someone for some time. I would like to thank Volunteer Editor WishLove for his inputs. All persons discussed and described in any forms of sexual and or intimate terms are 18+ years old.
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DAY 2
I wake up tangled in your arms and legs, your much taller body wrapped around mine. I smile at the perfection of the moment. I've waited a lifetime to be held like this, to feel so loved and cherished. I lightly graze my fingernails across your scalp, down your neck and up again. You mumble something about how good that feels before drifting off again. I continue rubbing on you and my thoughts wander.
I reflect on our first night together and feel myself falling even further in the endless depths of love. I softly kiss your head and pull you closer to my chest. I lay in the dark room feeling your heartbeat next to mine, every inch of your naked body touching mine in some way. There's a million things I want to say but I'm terrified of ruining the moment. I want to confess my wish to keep you forever, That I've never loved someone the way I do you. I want you to be the first and last face I see everyday. I know the distance between us will be difficult once we are out of this heaven but I believe in us. I believe what we have is special and natural. We fit together perfectly in every single way.
I shift my arm slightly and begin rubbing your back. My face flushes a bright pink when I feel the scratch marks from our previous night's escapades. Several deep lines run the length of your back intermingling with your scars and I feel remorse at the thought of hurting you.
"I loved every minute of that, so don't go second guessing yourself " you say right on cue.
Somehow yet again you know what I was thinking without me saying a word.
"Yes Sir" I reply with a smirk, knowing exactly what kind of reaction I will get from you.
You lift your head to look at me, one eyebrow arched. Pure desire washes across your face. A familiar heat moves through my body and settles between my thighs. I feel your cock twitch against my leg. I have never needed anyone the way I need you. You kiss my neck and nibble my collarbone, making your way to my ear.
"I am getting used to this Sir business" you murmur.
"You've always liked it," I moan.
"Still do" you say while sucking on my neck. "Even the sarcastic Sir makes me tingle. I want to bend you over, have you feel the sting of my fingers on your ass, and make it burn the best possible way. Take my time, savor the feeling. Watch your skin turn pink. Leave you bent over, take a cheeky lick between your legs."
"Guarantee your hand smacking my ass would make us both happy" I whimper.
A shiver rolls down my spine as you nip at my ear. Every nerve ending in my body is alive. You run your tongue up my neck and graze your teeth back down. I exhale the breath I didn't even know I was holding. Chuckling against me, I feel your cock getting stiffer. Sliding your body on mine, I wrap my legs around your waist. You rub your hands up and down my soft thighs while staring into my eyes. I bite my lip as I take in how sexy you are and get lost in your deep brown eyes. My juices are pooling between my legs and dripping down between my ass cheeks.
Breaking eye contact you scan my body. You lick your lips as you take in how wet I am for you. Moving your hands up the inside of my thighs, your thumbs headed straight for my dampness. You run them along my outer lips spreading me open for you to see. My body trembles in anticipation. Your thumbs sliding across my wet skin seeking out my throbbing clit, teasing me by not touching it but everywhere around it.
I buck my hips looking for a quick relief. You continue to elude my sweet spot knowing how badly I need contact. I moan your name and beg you to touch me. You tease me a few seconds longer knowing I can't take it anymore.