The house was quiet. I was snuggled in my bed...my head filled with naughty dreams. In my dreams, I reach over for him and pull close...his body heat feels so good against my chest. I drape a leg over his hip, pressing my sex into his skin and feel him push back at me. I move closer...my breasts flattening against his back...the hair there rubbing against my nipples and making them stiffen. My hand moves around him, stroking his chest and I hear him moan softly, turning slightly towards me. I whisper in his ear, "I want you, my love." My hand dips down just below his belly button...trailing my fingertips lightly across his skin, back and forth. He moves toward me again. His hip parts my legs more and his back moves against my chest. I feel his roughness against my nipples again and I release a sigh. My hand dips lower, tracing his flesh where his legs meet his body. I don't touch his cock but I feel it...sense it...move.
I let my fingers move around...touching the inside of his thigh, skirting his balls to reach the other side. I repeat the circular motion moving my hand above his cock, down and around his balls and back up the other side. I sense his cock jump this time, pushing against the sheet as he moves. My fingers press harder into him, massaging the muscles below the skin...still moving in that teasing circle...still not touching his cock. I allow myself to gently graze his balls as I cross to the other thigh this time, my wrist touching the sheet above him. Mmmmm...I feel dampness there...knowing that, even as he sleeps, my hand's wanderings have started the flow of precum. I resist the incredibly strong urge to dive under the covers and take him into my mouth. With each pass of my hand, I now stroke across his balls, feeling his cock twitch and sway. My wrist is now sticky with his precum that is being left on the sheet above us. He rolls again until he is completely on his back...his arm snaking around me pulling me tight in his embrace. My hot pussy now presses against the outside of his thigh as my foot starts to move up and down his calf from his knee to his ankle. I kiss his chest as I nestle against it, letting my tongue slip out and flick his nipple. His arm tightens around me and he tries to push his cock towards my still-circling fingers. I nip his nipple with my teeth as I let my fingertips begin to concentrate on his balls.