Jasmine tossed and turned in a restless slumber, her self-conscious, sensing that she was not alone, knowing that once again he'd come to her as she slept. Anticipation thrummed through her limbs, as she lean into the phantom heat behind her, the sensation of fingertips slowly moving up her caramel thigh caressing the outside of her right thigh.
The hand roaming her body, as if, it was trying to memorize every inch of her body. The sensation of hands suddenly grasped her head and held it as she felt kisses pressed against her jaw line moving towards the spot where neck and shoulder met. With one hand tangled in her raven locks gripping tight as the other pseudo hand moved back down her neck massaging where he kissed her jaw.
Slowly he began to move again, moving over her right shoulder and down to her wrist. As always he repeated the gesture until her demoire began to glow as acceptance. Jasmine whimpered in her sleep. Even in deep sleep she fought in opposition to what was to come. A low chuckle vibrated against her back and in her mind she heard him whisper "Mine! IL Mio. I want you to never forget that IL mio amore."
With his claim made that same hand traveled towards her right breast. Cupping and feeling the weight of it, Jasmine whimpered again but this time in pleasure than fear. Rolling the swollen nipple softly he roughly spoke to her; "Such beautiful body you have piccolo. I can't wait until you're under me, exactly where you belong! A pleasure, pain feeling racked Jay's body as her right nipple was twisted and pulled then smoothed away the pain. Having nothing to hold on to Jasmine fingers clenched the purple silk sheets as she withered on the bed in ecstasy. The constant pulling of her hair and the tug and release of her engorged nipple was too much for her untouched body to handle. Jasmine felt a like she was burning up inside. Heat radiated off her and she could feel her cream leaking out and coating her thighs. Her breath lodged in her throat as he let go of her nipple and swiftly moved his hand to her thigh where he stroked her pleasure coated leg moving toward her sweet honey pot.
"Oh, yes Bella Mia. I love how wet you are for me but I think you can do better. Open for me Bella, let me see per il vostro piacere. I want all of your pleasure."
Parting her slick thighs, Jasmine welcomed the caressing fingers that stroked, " Si, bella so wet and your lips are so juicy and plump. I just want to sink into you and never leave." Jasmine body shuddered and moan loudly, again as his voice flooded her mind and his tantalizing fingers stroked her clit. Penetrating her core, he drove in two fingers moving them swift and fast. Between the pressure of his fingers and tightness in her sex, Jasmine was drowning in pleasure. Suddenly his fingers started to pick up the pace as he added another also his thumb move to her clit making swift circular motions. Her moans tapered into incoherent mumblings, her hips following him, circling , trying to unknowingly pull him in.
Jasmine spoke for the first time in a deep husky voice, " finish me, please just fin-, just make it stop please!"
