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Dreamscape 2

by Marian


PART TWO The morning dew is fresh and the rose perfume fills the air. The sun warms my back through my black silk negligee as I stroll through the gardens. How different they look from last night. Reality has yet to overtake me - I feel as if I am dreaming. I think of your touch and my body shivers in anticipation. How long ago it all seems, yet it ws on ly last night. Will you visit me again in this magical plce we both created? You seem so far away now, almost not real - but I know last night was real. I can still feel your hands caressing me and your lips on my neck. The longing inside me still burns and I know it will drive me again to be with you, for how can it not, when you have made me feel so fulfilled. My body responds to my thoughts and I find my nipples becoming erect as they rub against the silk negligee. My hands caress them but in my mind, they are your hands, teasing my nipples to hardness. I remember last night and I am overtaken with desire. My body, wanting you to explore every part and to feel every kiss. I imagine your tongue on my nipple now, licking, biting, taking it all into your mouth as you suck on it. Seeing your wanting in my mind makes my heart flutter wildly and I know the lust I feel can only be fulfilled in one way and that is by you. I pass by the sandstone wall and I lean up against it; an image of last night flashes through my mind - I close my eyes and I see you here and now, me straddling you, locked together in bliss. Goose bumps appear all over my body and a longing for you aches inside me. My fingertips trace down my body, sliding down the silk to my place of wanting. I want to be filled with all of you; I want to taste you. All I want to do is to pleasure you and have you possess me once more. I awaken and you fill my thoughts - your eyes, your hair, the smell of you: I can almost taste you. I can definitely smell roses. Where am I? Bushes! Then I remember. I didn't want to leave you. I wanted to smell the scents you smell when you awaken in the morning, hear the sounds you hear and feel the world as you feel it. I want to be with you, to feel you lying beside me and have your breath mingle with mine as we kiss, gently at first but then with growing passion. My breath comes faster and I need you desperately. I must find you. I listen. Something rubs against the sandstone wall. Could it be? I move quietly out of the bushes and look around them. Oh, I'm in heaven! My knees start to wobble; pleasure surges through me bringing memories of last night. Your kisses. Your dark eyes. How they trun my heart to jelly! I get a grip on myself. Slowly, holding my breath, I move towards you. To think - I've spent the last ten minutes within a few feet of you. It boggles the mind! I'm behind you now. You seem far away. Don't wake my angel, not yet! You look absolutely stunning in your black silk negligee. The cool morning breeze moves through your hair and beckons me. I acknowledge my capture with gladness and my heart overflows with love. I gaze at you for a few minutes more, drinking in your form from behind the wall. Oh what exquisite grace and curvaceous body! I must move .... but you turn. Your smile lights up the garden when our eyes meet. My smile says everything to you and I pull your face gently to me. As our lips touch, a spark surges through me. Do you feel it too? My tongue dances with yours as my hands feel you all over and yours pull me towards you. Our kiss isn't going to stop this time. Later there'll be time, my love I slip the straps of your negligee over your shoulders and it slips to the ground. Your hands have pulled my pants over my hips and they too slip to the ground. I undo my shirt and let it go, so I may feel your full breasts pressed against my chest. A sigh escapes your lips and mine, still trapped in our kiss. Your tongue duels with mine and I can barely catch my breath. My hands cup your firm buttocks and in the process of pulling you tighter, I lift you over the wall that our bodies may touch all along their lengths. My mind is reeling from the onslaught of senses as I feel yours is. Oh, my darling, hold me tighter, let me be at one with you. I feel you squirming and rubbing your chest and hips against me. I slip my left hand under your buttocks and feel your wetness oozing down my hand. Gently, I press my index finger past your very wet lips, as they part, sucking me in. You move back on to my finger and free my hardness from its place of entrapment, warm though it was. Your cries of bliss are muffled by our lips still enjoined in love's eternal kiss. I move your hands to my shoulders as I lift you, a thigh on each side of me, above my waiting rod and you darling, you: you anoint me with your love nectar. My cry is muffled as I let you slide down over me, engulfing me with your wetness. Oh, the feeling of your wet warmth is like a velvet glove, milking me. I feel at one with you, joined together body and soul. You move up and down on my length, pressed to me and hanging on my shoulders. Your cries of bliss mingle with mine and your tongue is ferocious in claiming me as you near your peak. I'm with you. This can't last much longer, my love. I feel your body stqrt to tremble as you look in my eyes and then your eyes roll up into your head as your orgasm triggers mine and we leave this world behind. I see stars shooting above me as my seed speeds into you and I'm aware only of you and me. We slip to the ground, you resting on me as we fall into love's comforting embrace and angels surround us. My hardness still inside you and you holding me with your magic glove, unwilling to let me go. I'm unwilling to let go of you either; ever again. Still locked in our embrace and joined above and below, we fall asleep.

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