The Best Way to Wake Up

A warm touch tingling over your ass and hands exploring your cleft. A tongue darting in and out, hot breath pulsing on your skin. You push back against the tongue, craving more, and bury your face in the pillow, your hands clenching. You moan your desire and thank yourself for sleeping nude.

You're still in that hazy place between dreams and reality, fighting being fully awake. Your eyes are tightly shut against the dawn, keeping your head asleep while your body crosses over into completely aroused.

You don't look around. You don't want to see. You just want to pretend it's all a dream.

And when you're rolled over onto your stomach, your favourite place to be, your desire crests, rushing and rising as your cheeks are parted and a full, hard cock teases and plays. There are no sharp slaps to jar you awake.

This is posession...the start of your day in dreamy lust.

The cock eneters you fast and deep, raising your hips from the bed, pushing your face further into the pillow. You cry out with the sudden thrust. You rock back and forth, His hands unseen, but burning into your skin, holding your hips with intensity. Fingers digging into you...painful pleasure. He drives in over and over, deeper and deeper, filling you as he grows harder. He takes you to the brink. You ride there for mere moments befire crashing over the edge. Orgasm hits you hard and fast. Every muscle in you tremors and shudders. Your voice is raised and plays on the air. Oh God, he has taken you there. He still fucks you faster. Harder he thrusts. And as he peaks, the hardest yet, and as you feel him shoot his hot, creamy cum into you, you orgasm again, riding with him in perfect unison.

You collapse down. Every muscle trembling, your face awash in a satisfied smile.
And because you never opened your eyes, you'll never know if it was a dream or not.

Emily