Wakefulness
Suitable for adult readers. This story is fantasy, a work of fiction and should be treated as such. Characters, events, brands and incidents are products of the author's fantasy. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is entirely erotic fiction. Copyright 2024 Leather and Lace.
I gently begin to wake up when the dream I was having quickly fades from my eyes and mind. I try to cling to the memory because it was such a good dream, when I notice a heaviness in my stomach and a heat deep between my legs. Laying on my side I am halfway between sleep and wakefulness. I arch my back so I can rub my thighs together, the friction adding to the heat.
A sound of wanting leaves my body as I feel your bare skin slide against mine pressing your hips to me. Your hand finds its' way between my legs as your finger tips touch my sex, searching. Finding my clit I release a sigh pressing back against you feeling tendrils of pleasure. Sliding a finger into my wetness, you laugh discovering the answer to the question of what I was dreaming about. Returning to my clit I strain towards you. My eyes still closed, pleasure builds in me as I drift closer to sleep. Circling my clit you watch how my body responds to your touch and soon I find myself at an edge. Your breath is at my ear as your fingers slide inside me once again. And abruptly your touch is gone.
Desire turns into need as I reach behind me to the back of your head. You groan as you push your hardness into me and in this second the only thing I know and feel is that you are inside of me. Now almost totally awake my body goes still feeling all of you. As you start to rock inside of me I realize I am holding my breath. Pressing my face into the sheets I feel my orgasm start to rise again. The heat of your breath against my neck overwhelms my senses, intoxicating me. Arching my back farther to get you deeper inside, I touch myself between my legs cumming as if falling over a waterfall. You continue to move inside me making my orgasm last longer.
You shift your weight and I end up almost on my stomach against the bed. Wiggling against you I see your hand grip my arm holding me still. You say something I cannot quite hear as you spread my legs apart and settle between them. Your lips brush my ear and very slowly you whisper "I said, is this what you want?" I have no words.