Erotica: Dreams of You
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You always used to tell me,
“Beauty is only skin deep”.
I jerked awake from one of my nightmares. You slept right through it, like always. You were always the deepest sleeper, detached from reality, stuck in a dream world I could only begin to imagine. The complexity of the dreams you used to casually converse about over coffee blew my mind. Your simplest thought could be my deepest moment, but to you it was nothing. You never came across as the sharpest knife, but below that skin there was another story.
“Black like tar”, you used to say, your soul was like tar.
I never understood what you meant. Black like tar? The blackest of the black? Tar, with its folds and cracks. Tar, thick and rough. I never got it.
I rolled over and stretched my body beside yours. I always tried to make you feel small, even though you were bigger than me in height. I knew you loved it. I kissed your neck, trying to wake you from your LaLaLand. You sighed and moved your face, rubbing your stubble against mine. I loved that feeling, the rough skin on skin contact. I moved higher, kissing your chin, then cheeks, then forehead. You looked up at me groggy, then smiled. Your bright white teeth seemed to shine in the darkness of our bedroom. I moved my body on top of yours, resting both my elbows on either side of your head. I leaned in and kissed your teeth.
I began to rub my stubble against your torso as I slowly moved my way down you. I slid your cock into my mouth, deep into my throat. I gagged a bit, but I didn’t care when I was with you. I heard you giggle at my weakness as I pulled up for air. I smiled back up at you as I went more south to your balls. Popping one in my mouth, I sucked and watched you writher with pleasure. Your feet pushed up against me, as your throbbing cock leaned gently against my face. I flipped you onto your stomach, exposing your eager behind. I loved fingering your ass, you were always so tight.
So fresh.
I lowered my body to align my face with your ass. I loved your booty. I rested my face beside it and kissed it. You moved it closer to my face as I moved my hand onto it. It was always the softest part of your body,usually hidden away from the outside world. My fingers sneaked into your crack, teasing your hole ever so gently. You pushed your butt up, forcing my finger into your hole. You were a power bottom, my favourite thing. I started to move my finger around, then slid in another while you moaned for more. I spread your cheeks, sliding my fingers in and out of your tight hole. I moved closer, my tongue joined my fingers as you wiggled with pleasure. My mouth and fingers worshipped your hole as I tongued you playfully. I moved down to your balls, sitting perfectly between your legs. I engulfed one in my mouth while I finger fucked you. Your moans almost made me cum, my dick harder than concrete. I repositioned myself and was inside you in mere seconds. i started to ride you from the back, going in rhythm with your moans. I could already feel myself cumming as I pulled out just in time to shoot all over your back. You loved cum on your body, it always got you off. You rolled over only to shoot into the air, barely missing my face.
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