I am feeling your hands massage up and down my body. I'm still half way sleep. In my dream state it feels like a warm light is going through out my body. I am comfortable unaware that my lioness has awoken and wants me.
"Good Morning" she whispers in my ears. She sits on top of me and pours her sweet scented oils over her chest. The oil slowly glides down her curves. It begins to form into tiny droplets drifting down her breasts. It follows the elegant sculpture of her curves. The oils find there way into the valleys of her mountains and hills. Slowly they tetter totter on the edge of her nipples. Small individual droplets crest off landing on my back like raindrops. Drip. Drip. Drip. A syncopated rhythm.
She begins to arch and curess her body over my back. She moans. Loving and enjoying the dance she is displaying. Using her elegant curves and spirit as a woman she spreads the oils on my back. Into my early morning spirit she pours into me a healing and soothing energy. It heats up my soul.
Kissing me on my neck. With a tiny bite to my ear lobes. She begins to kiss down my spine. Stopping in between my shoulder blades to have a bite of me. "I taste it so, it is mine" she growls in a whisper.
She continues softly kissing down my back. I move moaning in pleasure as she moves. It is intoxicating the combination of her scent and her continuous nibbling on the small of my back to leave more marks. Then she caresses my shoulders with her hot soothing hands. I am comfortable in this.
The way she glides across my form. She instinctively knows where I carry all of my weight. At this point I am awake and have regained consciousness from my dream state. The smell of her body is delicious. Like a fresh out of the oven red velvet cake topped with butter cream and ready to be covered in frosting. I want to taste her. The thought of this is making my mouth water. I want to indulge in the endless waters of my woman. She is in control but.....damn.
I move to get up and attack her. She quickly moves like a flash. Pushes me back down with force on the bed. "No" she replies. "You are my pet. And you will be a good boy." She smiles a devilish curve at me. She points her finger into my back still sitting on top of my ass. "Now. Turn around and face me." She says in a demanding voice. I turn to see her. She has on a black bra with a pink lace trim and pink panties. She has planned this. She went to bed nude last night. Besides that she has a whip in her hands. I smile at that fact. She spanks me to let me know she means buisness. I smile and nod.
My lioness is impatient. As I revel my manhood to her she grabs it forcefully. I lay flat on my back. She locks eyes with me as she begins to flick her tongue on the tip of my head. She is a temptress spanking my ass with the whip. She is teasing me. She knows what I want and how I like it. But, she won't give it to me and continues to tease my head with the tip of her tongue. This is frustrating and she knows it I lean back enjoying the experience as my already erect penis gets played and pawed with. It is her favorite toy.
"Good Morning" looking down at me. She says in a seductive, addictive, calming voice. "Now my pet, the real fun begins." She smiles a devilish smirk.....
The End.
"Good Morning" she whispers in my ears. She sits on top of me and pours her sweet scented oils over her chest. The oil slowly glides down her curves. It begins to form into tiny droplets drifting down her breasts. It follows the elegant sculpture of her curves. The oils find there way into the valleys of her mountains and hills. Slowly they tetter totter on the edge of her nipples. Small individual droplets crest off landing on my back like raindrops. Drip. Drip. Drip. A syncopated rhythm.
She begins to arch and curess her body over my back. She moans. Loving and enjoying the dance she is displaying. Using her elegant curves and spirit as a woman she spreads the oils on my back. Into my early morning spirit she pours into me a healing and soothing energy. It heats up my soul.
Kissing me on my neck. With a tiny bite to my ear lobes. She begins to kiss down my spine. Stopping in between my shoulder blades to have a bite of me. "I taste it so, it is mine" she growls in a whisper.
She continues softly kissing down my back. I move moaning in pleasure as she moves. It is intoxicating the combination of her scent and her continuous nibbling on the small of my back to leave more marks. Then she caresses my shoulders with her hot soothing hands. I am comfortable in this.
The way she glides across my form. She instinctively knows where I carry all of my weight. At this point I am awake and have regained consciousness from my dream state. The smell of her body is delicious. Like a fresh out of the oven red velvet cake topped with butter cream and ready to be covered in frosting. I want to taste her. The thought of this is making my mouth water. I want to indulge in the endless waters of my woman. She is in control but.....damn.
I move to get up and attack her. She quickly moves like a flash. Pushes me back down with force on the bed. "No" she replies. "You are my pet. And you will be a good boy." She smiles a devilish curve at me. She points her finger into my back still sitting on top of my ass. "Now. Turn around and face me." She says in a demanding voice. I turn to see her. She has on a black bra with a pink lace trim and pink panties. She has planned this. She went to bed nude last night. Besides that she has a whip in her hands. I smile at that fact. She spanks me to let me know she means buisness. I smile and nod.
My lioness is impatient. As I revel my manhood to her she grabs it forcefully. I lay flat on my back. She locks eyes with me as she begins to flick her tongue on the tip of my head. She is a temptress spanking my ass with the whip. She is teasing me. She knows what I want and how I like it. But, she won't give it to me and continues to tease my head with the tip of her tongue. This is frustrating and she knows it I lean back enjoying the experience as my already erect penis gets played and pawed with. It is her favorite toy.
"Good Morning" looking down at me. She says in a seductive, addictive, calming voice. "Now my pet, the real fun begins." She smiles a devilish smirk.....
The End.
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