Slowly his hand slides down my closely shaven leg moving from my knees to my heel, tenderly caressing my calves as he works his way towards my toes. He kisses my feet softly, and his hair tickles the soles of my feet. I feel the wetness of his tongue as it glides swiftly up my leg; he stops at my inner thighs to nibble. The moist sensation of his tongue fanned by his sweet breath is ever so maddening. He gently kisses my crotch, his fingers gliding over the sensitive area where my legs meet. He moves his body upwards, and brushes his soft lips on my stomach, his tongue grazing my skin. He stops at my breasts, and lifting them, he kisses beneath them making his way towards my rock hard nipples. He licks and nibbles them for what seems like an eternity. A surge of passion overcomes my entire body. My hands move over his shoulder blades, and I wonder how a man's skin can be so sinuously erotic.
His hands caress my hips and waist as he nuzzles between my breasts. He kisses me all the way up my neck, and begins nibbling my ears. His hand slides around, fingers moving along my spine and wrapping around my hair as if he were creating a work of art from a lump of clay. I move in to kiss him, but he won't allow more than our lips to brush as he pulls away. A smile dances across his lips, as he moves in to kiss me once more and pull away.
"What a wonderfully frustrating tease..." I think to myself as I grab the back of his head and pull him in towards me. He kisses me passionately and bites my lip ever so gently...
My eyes open and darkness surrounds me, the only light coming from the red numbers on my alarm clock. It's 4:42 AM. I turn towards his side of the bed. After realizing that he isn't there, I bury my face in the pillow and let out a frustrated sigh. I wish I could feel his skin pressed up against mine, his arms wrapped around me. I turn, clutching my body pillow and fall back asleep. I hope to dream of him once again.