If I was imagining a dream about you, I would take my time. There would be lots of passionate kisses and touches and licks and nibbles; lips, ears, necks and nipples.
Then as a little time goes on, as the heat starts to flare then would be the ripping and tearing and the lostness of getting caught up in the heat of the moment, when both of our bodies begin to melt into each other.
You go down on me, me going down on you, sliding back up our bodies to meet our hot breath and wet lips. Tangled up in each others arms and legs, hearts pounding, reaching, pulling closer and closer to one another, igniting a fire that can't be controlled; I can't stand it anymore; I must take control.
Wrapping my hand around your neck and kissing you deeply and passionately, I slide my leg around you, wrapping my body even closer and easily roll on top, you welcome the control. I raise up, letting my hands glide down your chest feeling your skin. Letting my fingertips trace invisible lines along your chest and stomach leaving ripples of goose bumps in their wake. I lean ever so slowly back down onto you. Feeling your tip meet my lips, my pulse quickens. My warm wetness envelops you as you enter slowly inch by inch into me.
A low moan escapes me as the fulfillment satisfies my need for you to be inside. Gently, slowly, every movement controlled as I take you in each time, over and over. Feeling you penetrate to the deepest depths, squeezing you with waves of warm pleasure. You say something that sounds like "you're driving me crazy," but I was lost in focus as I could feel the fire building within me. My muscles contracting and in that moment, the white blaze was burning through me. I move my arms over my head, knotting my fingers in my hair, my back arches as my body shutters in orgasmic pleasure.
I could tell that you needed the control as you fiercely rolled me over, burying your head in my neck, sucking and kissing all the tender erogenous places there. Gripping my leg with one hand and holding yourself up with the other, positioning yourself to move inside me. Teasing me with tip of your concrete like shaft, tickling my clit and sliding down to my sweet spot, popping inside and back out again. Bringing me to the brink and letting me back down again. Finally, I feel you enter me in one deep penetrating motion. A rush of pleasure rolled over me, completing me.