Quinn stirred in her sleep, shifting restlessly on my chest. Wondering what dreams flowed in her head tonight, I gently ran my fingers through her hair. She was such a gorgeous woman. Long, soft, dark brown hair that waved and shimmered in the softest sun, smooth skin that begged to be caressed, lips so warm and inviting they crumbled my strongest resistance with a tender kiss, and eyes...I dont know where to begin. Quinn had the kind of eyes that locked onto your soul and poured love into it until you were drunk on butterflies. I've lost count how many times I lose myself staring into those beautiful eyes.
Quinn stirred again, nuzzling her face deeper into my neck while sighing contentedly. I planted a gentle kiss on her forehead, knowing that it was her favorite. Her mouth had the barest hint of a smile and her hand was caressing my bare stomach, exploring every curve of my abs in her dream. I had always loved her caressing me and it had always been a turn on for me, so it was no surprise that after a few minutes of sleep cuddling, my dick was ready and alert.
I'm not what you'd call a huge guy but i do well with what I have. However, I figured letting her sleep was more important, so I pushed my thoughts to the back of my mind. Quinn seemed to have other plans in her dream that night.
I felt her hand sliding lower down my body, my dick aching to be caressed by it. She slid her soft hand under the band of my shorts and slowly grasped my hard dick, gently exploring it with her fingerstips. My breath caught at the surprise of her sexual advance and at the wonderful feeling her hands always created when she touched me. I glanced down at her face to see if she was asleep, until my gaze was caught by the soft curve of her breast. I couldn't help myself. I gently slipped my hand under her tank top and enjoyed the fullness of her breasts. With my thumb rubbing slow circles, it took little time to harden her sweet, little nipples. I moaned softly into her hair where my face was buried, inhaling her lovely scent.
Her sweet lips began to move up my neck, leaving a little warm trail to my lips. I kissed her back with unreserved passion. Quinn broke away while tightening her grip on my shaft and stroking a little harder.
"I guess you knew what I was dreaming," she whispered, melting me with her eyes.