“What are you thinking?” He asks as he staring down at me. I smile and say,
“I had the most amazing dream.”
“Really? Was I in it?” I smiled again as I sat up halfway to briefly kiss his lips.
“You can say that.” I looked around the room and he had ordered room service. I put a robe on and walked over to the half eaten spread.
“I’m sorry. I couldn’t wait.” I smiled and said,
“I’m not hungry right now anyway.” My eyes caught the clock on the bed stand and it was 9:30 and my heart sighed a little wanting him to stay longer than I knew was feasible. He walked over to me and kisses my lips as he unties my robe bringing his body heat to mine. He broke the kiss quickly and began to trail them down my neck to my shoulder.
“I thought we agreed we weren’t going to look at clocks this weekend.” He said briefly as he held my body against his.
“So you noticed my glance. Damn I was close.” I smiled briefly and again he asked about my dream. “Well I dreamt you were kissing me all over. It was weird I even felt like you made me cum. It was a very erotic dream. I loved it.” He looked at me and smiled.
“You know how you always said you’d want me to do that to you.”
“Did you?” I asked saddened. “And I missed it.” He smiled and said,
“Your eyes were open for a few seconds every time I touched you. You moaned so sensuously. I’m getting hard just thinking about it.” I smirked and said,
“Well how about we do it again, but I’m pretending to sleep.”
“But you’ll expect it this time. Not that I’m objecting to going down on you and have you fully at my exposal.” He chuckled and then felt my cunt how wet it was. “My goodness you’re soaking. You taste wonderful, by the way. At one point I was going to keep you tied up when you woke this morning.”