forward.
Our lips met and we gently kissed. My breath hitched as one of my
fantasies came true, and his lips moved against mine.
I pulled back and stared at him with sultry
eyes, wanting to take in his whole face. I leaned forward again and
kissed him harder, our tongues finally meeting and intertwining
with each other. His long fingers curled under my ass, and I felt
him pressing against my pussy lips.
“Ohhhhh,” I moaned. “Feels so good. I’ve
wanted this for so long.”
“Me too,” he whispered between kisses, “Oh
god, I can’t believe I’m finally able to admit it.”
I smiled. “Me either. I feel like this is a
dream.”
“If it is, it’s the best dream I’ve ever
had.”
I hunched down against him harder, my clit
feeling like a stiff little cock as it rubbed up and down his
steely length. When I looked up at him, he was staring at my
breasts, as they bounced gently in my shirt.
“See anything you like?” I said with a
grin.
“Oh yeah.”
I sat slightly back and pulled up my shirt.
It came up half way, and the hem was now right below my areola,
exposing the round underside of my breast. I leaned forward so that
my still-hidden stiff nipple was right in front of his mouth. The
look of lust on his face almost made me come right there.
“Oh god,” he whispered.
I leaned forward and his tongue flicked at me
through the thin cotton. My nipple surged to full hardness, tenting
out the now damp cloth even further. He leaned in to take it into
his mouth, and I pulled the shirt up, allowing my nipple to pop
free just in time for his lips to close around it.
My head arched back as the exquisite
sensation of Shane’s mouth on my breast surged through me.
“Ghhhhh,” I groaned. “Yessssss.”
His suction kept me firmly in his mouth as
his tongue lapped against the rubbery bud. Another wave of juice
pulsed through my pussy.
After a few moments he pushed up the other
half of my shirt and treated the other nipple to the same pleasure.
It felt like every nerve ending in my body was on overload. I broke
the contact between his lips and my breasts, and laid down against
his chest, my face once again pressed into his neck.
“You ok honey?” he asked.
“I’m perfect.”
“Oh, ok. You just stopped there.”
I nuzzled into his neck without replying.
“What is it, honey?” he said curiously.
“Shane,” I whispered into his neck, “don’t
you know?”
“Tell me.”
“I’ve fallen asleep,” I whispered, “and now
it’s time for you to take me to bed.”
Chapter 15
He carried me up like he always did, his
hands under my ass and my arms around his neck with my head resting
on his shoulder. He passed my room and took me to his. When he laid
me down on the bed, I held him tight, and for the first time he lay
down with me, joining me in the bed. Another dream had come
true.
We lay there and kissed for several minutes,
just holding each other. It was as if we were waiting for the dream
to be over, and we would wake up and realize it never happened.
But finally he pulled away and tugged my
shirt over my head, allowing my breasts to breathe free again. He
hooked his fingers in the waistband of my panties, and I lifted my
hips so he could pull them down over my legs.
When I was naked, I moved to my knees and
pushed his shorts down over his hips. The waistband caught on the
head of his cock, and I had to pull it over it. When I did, his
dick arched out, hard and proud, pointing right up at my face. I
took it in my small hand and we kissed again.
I urged him backwards, and he sat back
against the pillows on the headboard. I followed him, moving to
straddle his hips. My hand curled around his cock again, holding it
as my pussy pressed against the base. I felt the length of his rock
hard shaft spread my outer lips and glide along the slick inner
folds.
My hands slid up around his neck, and I laid
my head on his chest again. I had recreated the position we were in
on the couch, except
Our lips met and we gently kissed. My breath hitched as one of my
fantasies came true, and his lips moved against mine.
I pulled back and stared at him with sultry
eyes, wanting to take in his whole face. I leaned forward again and
kissed him harder, our tongues finally meeting and intertwining
with each other. His long fingers curled under my ass, and I felt
him pressing against my pussy lips.
“Ohhhhh,” I moaned. “Feels so good. I’ve
wanted this for so long.”
“Me too,” he whispered between kisses, “Oh
god, I can’t believe I’m finally able to admit it.”
I smiled. “Me either. I feel like this is a
dream.”
“If it is, it’s the best dream I’ve ever
had.”
I hunched down against him harder, my clit
feeling like a stiff little cock as it rubbed up and down his
steely length. When I looked up at him, he was staring at my
breasts, as they bounced gently in my shirt.
“See anything you like?” I said with a
grin.
“Oh yeah.”
I sat slightly back and pulled up my shirt.
It came up half way, and the hem was now right below my areola,
exposing the round underside of my breast. I leaned forward so that
my still-hidden stiff nipple was right in front of his mouth. The
look of lust on his face almost made me come right there.
“Oh god,” he whispered.
I leaned forward and his tongue flicked at me
through the thin cotton. My nipple surged to full hardness, tenting
out the now damp cloth even further. He leaned in to take it into
his mouth, and I pulled the shirt up, allowing my nipple to pop
free just in time for his lips to close around it.
My head arched back as the exquisite
sensation of Shane’s mouth on my breast surged through me.
“Ghhhhh,” I groaned. “Yessssss.”
His suction kept me firmly in his mouth as
his tongue lapped against the rubbery bud. Another wave of juice
pulsed through my pussy.
After a few moments he pushed up the other
half of my shirt and treated the other nipple to the same pleasure.
It felt like every nerve ending in my body was on overload. I broke
the contact between his lips and my breasts, and laid down against
his chest, my face once again pressed into his neck.
“You ok honey?” he asked.
“I’m perfect.”
“Oh, ok. You just stopped there.”
I nuzzled into his neck without replying.
“What is it, honey?” he said curiously.
“Shane,” I whispered into his neck, “don’t
you know?”
“Tell me.”
“I’ve fallen asleep,” I whispered, “and now
it’s time for you to take me to bed.”
Chapter 15
He carried me up like he always did, his
hands under my ass and my arms around his neck with my head resting
on his shoulder. He passed my room and took me to his. When he laid
me down on the bed, I held him tight, and for the first time he lay
down with me, joining me in the bed. Another dream had come
true.
We lay there and kissed for several minutes,
just holding each other. It was as if we were waiting for the dream
to be over, and we would wake up and realize it never happened.
But finally he pulled away and tugged my
shirt over my head, allowing my breasts to breathe free again. He
hooked his fingers in the waistband of my panties, and I lifted my
hips so he could pull them down over my legs.
When I was naked, I moved to my knees and
pushed his shorts down over his hips. The waistband caught on the
head of his cock, and I had to pull it over it. When I did, his
dick arched out, hard and proud, pointing right up at my face. I
took it in my small hand and we kissed again.
I urged him backwards, and he sat back
against the pillows on the headboard. I followed him, moving to
straddle his hips. My hand curled around his cock again, holding it
as my pussy pressed against the base. I felt the length of his rock
hard shaft spread my outer lips and glide along the slick inner
folds.
My hands slid up around his neck, and I laid
my head on his chest again. I had recreated the position we were in
on the couch, except
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