She creeps into my room her feet lightly touching the ground as if she's floating off the floor. Her body elegantly shifts becoming one with the shadows and light that paint my walls on this quiet of nights. As she moves the deep purples and blues cascade over her elegant curves. Accenting her as if she where wearing a royal gown of a queen.
I am unconscious. Out cold and none the wiser for I am travelin beyond space and time within my own mind and soul searching for that which is now only inches away from me.
She moves like a cat slightly and silently creeping closer and closer to me. So close now that she has now matched her breath with my own and her breasts barely touch my back. She licks her lips. Flicking her eyes on to me. Wanting to eat me alive. She slinks her way underneath the covers with me just enough so that I move. She holds her breath.Then she sees the prize that she wants.
In my mind I am still searching for this woman of my dreams. I can smell her intoxicating scent. It smells of honey and lavender. And tastes thick and creamy like ice cream. I turn around and there is she is. She beckons for me to come to her and then playfully runs away. I run after her. The feeling of chasing after her is intense. It's as if I can feel inside of her. Wet, Hot and Sweet. I want her. The faster I run and the closer I get to her. The more I feel like I'm going to drive straight into her and explode on impact. Not just yet though. the sensation is too good so I let her get away. Always staying close but never catching up.
Her scent fills the room as she rides on top of me. Slowly sliding up and down my thick chocolate stick. Which is now covered and glistening with her sweet heavenly oils of passion. She puts all of me inside her and grips me tight. Vibing around and around. She has now lost control and the only thing that matters is the moment. She moans louder and louder. Growling as her cat devours and enjoys her feast. Her cat's lips paralyzing me as it continues to gush and cream. Yes!!!! AAWWWW YES!!!!! she shouts. Forgetting where she is. All space and time have gone there is only this sensation and pulsation that vibes throughout her entire body. Climbing up and down her spine in smooth power waves all concentrated from her cat's feast. Then finally she lifts off of me and squirts her oils all over me leaving her mark. My chocolate stick still full. Still pulsating and shining in the moon light. She fixes an evil at the sight of what she has accomplished. She then looks at me and my body soaked in her essence. She is proud of her handy work. She slinks back into the shadows but, only after she calls my name ever so softly.
I wake up. It's morning. Nothing has changed. Everything is as it was when I feel asleep. I get up and then in the mirror I see the imprint of her lip stick on my chest.
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