�sleeping�
Safe. Warm. Heartbeat against ear.
Skin to skin was safe and comforting and blissfully blank, so know it�s just a dream. No harm in indulging.
Warm hand stroking hair, pushing it away from neck as warmer lips plant kiss at nape of neck.
Mmmm�nice.
Shivers as relaxing into own personal, portable space heater. Soft body hair against back, bottom and thighs. Well, well, well. Warm and naked.
Very nice.
Sleepy giggle.
Hand stroking hip, waist, moving up ribcage, slowly.
Settling on breast, kneading gently. Yes, very, very nice.
Moving into warm hand, push against the naked hips, wriggling a little.
Tension between thighs building. Warm there, too. Delicious.
Other hand snaked under neck, to provide pillow with his arm as first hand moved down body to hip. Firm grip on flesh and bone, fingers pressing into skin as hips pushed against his again. Gripping once, twice, with a harsh little breath that made him nuzzle neck.
�Baby, you awake?�
Maybe�
Do not give verbal response, but hand slides between to brush against him.
Contact established. Not just warm anymore, oh no, hot to the touch and pulsing while being explored gently, softly, with teasing brushes of fingers that linger on interesting places causing growls here and there.
Stronger growl in ear and the fingers on hip tighten reflexively. Another bit of � oh yes, just like that!
Mmmm�purr.
Fingers moving south now, with quick pitstop to grasp buttock and massage briefly and groan into ear before slipping between thighs from behind.
�Jesus, darlin�.�
Pant. Pant-pant-pant-pant-pant-oh yes. Don�t stop! Stroke, stroke, slippery stroke, very good, very-very-very-Sweet-Jesus-Lord good!
No, don�t even think about stopping.
Hips not wriggling anymore. Writhing non-stop is more appropriate description.
Oh-god-oh-yes-more! More! Harder!
Oh, my, big-big-big-ass howl is brewing.
�Hold still, baby.�
Right. Not on your life. Too damn good to hold still. Writhing much more appropriate.
Growl in response to writhing, so perhaps more wriggling is called for?
Oh.
Oh, my.
Yes, that is exactly what is called for in this situation. Lift knee a bit for easier access. Soooo good. So, mmmm�
Hand attached to arm under neck clamps down on mouth, teeth clamp down on shoulder and other hand resumes deathgrip on waist as hips thrust home, hard.
Howl swallowed by hand, praise be to God! Would have woken up entire mansion at that volume level. Wriggling hips again, praying for more friction.
�Aw, Christ, babydoll, you feel so good�� accompanied by solid, aggressive thrust to drive home the point, so to speak.
Howl reduced to whimper. Properly subdued, properly submissive. Definitely deserving of a very rough ride in the next few minutes.
Retreat � oh no! � but then, oh yummy, very purposeful, even somewhat brutal plunge.
Oh, do it again, do it again.
Yes, ohgod. YES.
Just.
Like.
That.
Over and over and over and ohthankyougod over again.
Hand moving from hip across stomach. Hand moving lower. Lower. May not be a mind reader, but he sure knows a thing or two about how to treat a girl.
Oooh. My, my, my. Must gasp for a maneuver like that!
Wriggling off the list. Writhing no good either. Better upgrade to�bucking.
Yes...that�s it!
Screaming now. Moaning, too. And yes, definitely some whimpering, too.
Oh, that is definitely it.
Fingers scratching across bedsheets. Alternately panting and crying out into hand over mouth. Need to do something drastic to relieve the pressure. Have teeth, will use them.
Hey, no fair! That was my id�
YES! Ohmigod, yes.
Yes, indeed. Bare teeth on neck is catalyst for multiple hormone overloads.
God, throat is sore from too much unreleased noise.
Am fully awake now.
Hey, baby. Long day?
No, I don�t mind at all.
Oh, that feels so good, keep going.
I wanna feel you, yes, right there. Keep going, don�t stop.
I know you need it like this.
I love that I can give it to you.
Here. In this place, this halfway house between dreaming and waking. And I know that you know how much I need it, too.
Yes, that�s it, sugar.
God, I love those sounds you make.
That way you breathe hard into my ear when you�re close, so close.
The way you whisper my name and God�s in the same breath.
The way your arms wrap tight around me and hold me closer.
Abusing me? Trust me, baby, this is good pain.
As for bruising me, that�s part of the game.
You�re not using me � I know you love me.
Now, just let yourself go and trust me.
Yes.
Yes, almost there.
Come on, baby.
Come for me.
Come in me.
Yes!
Yes, I can feel you.
So.
Good.
So.
Damn.
Good.
Ahhh�
Come here.
Let me hold you.
You liked it? I know.
I did, too.
Sweet dreams?
Yes, they certainly were.
Can�t wait to fall asleep tonight.