Do you ever wake up disappointed?
I had such a lovely dream last night… soft slow wet kisses, softer moans. His heat and power behind me. Feeling his fingers slide down my belly to my thighs, pulling them apart, further and further. Spreading me for him. His fingers tangling between my legs. Soft wet slow brushes of just barelythere fingertips while I buried my face in his neck. Shuddering moaning and pushing against something hard knowing it’s just moments before he buries himself in me all deep and firm, filling me.
And then I woke up. Grr.