In Dreams
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X-men Comics › Het - Male/Female › Logan/Ororo
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Adult +
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2,887
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In Dreams
It always starts the same.
No sooner than I lie my head down, I feel you upon me your eyes watching me, your breath heating the back of my neck. I lie still, eyes clamped shut, barely breathing, as I wait for what I know is coming.
I take a sudden sharp intake of air, hissing as your hands touch me. Even though I know you’re going to, you surprise still, for you never touch me in the exact same place each time. Sometimes your touch is like that of a friend who pats my hand, or a sibling who strokes my cheek, but usually, much like tonight, you touch me like a lover as you glide your calloused fingers across my exposed breasts, grazing my now hard nipples.
I curse myself silently for being so weak, so easily teased, so very much yours. With just a touch I am already biting my bottom lip and moaning for more, as my wetness coats my inner thighs, which I am now rubbing together, in anticipation and for the small friction it shoots to my clit.
Then suddenly you’re gone, well not really, I can still hear you breathing, softly growling, but can’t feel your touch or warmth against me. I’m guessing that you’ve moved from the bed to undress or maybe to simply watch me. So I run one of my hands across my chest, to pull and pinch my nipples, as my other hand slides across my stomach and finally settles between my slightly opened legs. If you’re a voyeur, I’ll give you a show.
Your breathing turns to panting, and I smile to myself at the idea that I have caused this change in you. And oh how I wish that I could see the expression on your face, the wild lustful look in your eyes. But I refrain, now because I know if I open my eyes you will leave and I’d have to wait until the next night for your return. Goddess I wish that wasn’t the way. I wish that you could be here always, but much like a game this also has its rules, and I must abide by them.
I jump slightly at the sensation of your lips against my ankle this is something new. I can now feel your tongue leaving a wet trail up my calf muscle, stopping just behind my knee, where you kiss and suckle and I bite back a small giggle as I settle back with a sigh and leave my body to your will.
You’re inching your way now, you tease, and I lift my ass a bit from the bed trying to maneuver you where I want you most. You’re not one to keep a lady waiting, nor wanting. You move so quickly that I bolt upright at the feel of your hot mouth and rough tongue now ravaging my core.
GODDESS!!!
This sends me beyond the very brink of sanity, to a blindingly dark place where I feel as if I’m free falling and must anchor myself, and I do with my hands gripped tight in your hair and my legs snaked around your head like a python. And I ride it out, thrashing, bucking, thrusting, and screaming. You’re growling louder and gripping at my hips. I’m not sure if this is to get closer or to get some air, and I don’t care. Hell you heal fast, right?
Tonight everything seems different. Not that I’m complaining, not at all, in fact I find it all liberating and I feel brazen, like a…whore. Your whore, yesssss, your little whore that you can do with as you will. No wait, better yet I think you’ll be my whore; I mean you’re already in a subservient position, why shouldn’t I take advantage? And I do.
Using the element of surprise and my strong hips and lean legs I swiftly turn us, placing you on your back and me above you still attached to your mouth. I can see the questioning in your eyes at my wanton behavior and how it quickly turns into a challenging stare. You didn’t know I had ‘this’ in me, and now you're daring me to continue.
Oh you think I won’t?
I raise up a bit, not too much, not enough to lose our connection but enough to feel your long, thick tongue brush against my walls. Then I slowly sit back upon your face, shivering as your tongue slides back inside of me. Your hands grip my ass as you squeeze them pulling me even closer, and I happily go along. You seem like a man starved, as you greedily lap up my juices, which cover your face. You torture my clit by nipping it with blunt teeth and twirling it with your tongue, and God help me it’s wonderful. Now you lift my ass a bit and I lean forward, bracing the headboard and wondering what you’re up to, why you…OH FUCK!!!
Oh…oh…oh my, that’s…Uhmmmm. You’re completely surrounding me now, and I feel like I’m drowning. Your mouth is locked on to my clit and your finger is in my…oh another one…Mmmmmm, this is heaven. Goddess I don’t think I can take three…Uhhhhhggggg!! I’m shocked and bucking wildly, uncontrollably, and shamelessly upon your fingers, which are filling me to the hilt. Why the hell have you been keeping this from me, didn’t think I could take it, I’m a big girl. I’m now rocking, and it’s making you suck harder on my clit to keep grip on it.
I tighten my hold on the headboard using it as leverage as I fuck your face and fingers, and the deep growl suddenly feel my ears, and it’s coming from me. So, I throw my head back and give into these incredible feelings and sensations coursing through me, grunting and cursing loudly. Getting louder and louder as the pressure within me builds and builds. Through my haze I glance down at you and I see your eyes, and partially hidden face and…is that a smile I see?
I think it is and I smile back, loving that I have stunned you with my actions, loving that in some primal way I’ve really turned you on and have become your equal, but mostly loving the fact that you can breathe better in this position, which means I can make this last as long as I want. Which won’t be long, for I can already feel the throbbing. You know the one that starts in your stomach? Well I’m gonna enjoy it while I can.
I lean back from the headboard and began to rock and roll and gyrate, working it slowly. Sensually dancing to the slow song now buzzing in my head. I can feel my chest tightening and I take in more air and at a faster rate to accommodate. My hands rake through my now wild mane, then down my neck and back to my breasts, which I knead and squeeze.
Then you’re touching me…mmmmmmmmmm…
And you’re licking me…mmmmmmmmmmm…
Ohhhhhhhh…mmmmmm…Oh yeah…don’t bite…
Ohhh…yeah…ohhh…yeah…right there….Oh Yesss…
Oh yes…Oh God…OH GOD YESSSSS….
Ahhh…AHHH…AHHHHHHHHHHH…..
Yes it always starts the same and sadly always ends the same.
I wake up.
No sooner than I lie my head down, I feel you upon me your eyes watching me, your breath heating the back of my neck. I lie still, eyes clamped shut, barely breathing, as I wait for what I know is coming.
I take a sudden sharp intake of air, hissing as your hands touch me. Even though I know you’re going to, you surprise still, for you never touch me in the exact same place each time. Sometimes your touch is like that of a friend who pats my hand, or a sibling who strokes my cheek, but usually, much like tonight, you touch me like a lover as you glide your calloused fingers across my exposed breasts, grazing my now hard nipples.
I curse myself silently for being so weak, so easily teased, so very much yours. With just a touch I am already biting my bottom lip and moaning for more, as my wetness coats my inner thighs, which I am now rubbing together, in anticipation and for the small friction it shoots to my clit.
Then suddenly you’re gone, well not really, I can still hear you breathing, softly growling, but can’t feel your touch or warmth against me. I’m guessing that you’ve moved from the bed to undress or maybe to simply watch me. So I run one of my hands across my chest, to pull and pinch my nipples, as my other hand slides across my stomach and finally settles between my slightly opened legs. If you’re a voyeur, I’ll give you a show.
Your breathing turns to panting, and I smile to myself at the idea that I have caused this change in you. And oh how I wish that I could see the expression on your face, the wild lustful look in your eyes. But I refrain, now because I know if I open my eyes you will leave and I’d have to wait until the next night for your return. Goddess I wish that wasn’t the way. I wish that you could be here always, but much like a game this also has its rules, and I must abide by them.
I jump slightly at the sensation of your lips against my ankle this is something new. I can now feel your tongue leaving a wet trail up my calf muscle, stopping just behind my knee, where you kiss and suckle and I bite back a small giggle as I settle back with a sigh and leave my body to your will.
You’re inching your way now, you tease, and I lift my ass a bit from the bed trying to maneuver you where I want you most. You’re not one to keep a lady waiting, nor wanting. You move so quickly that I bolt upright at the feel of your hot mouth and rough tongue now ravaging my core.
GODDESS!!!
This sends me beyond the very brink of sanity, to a blindingly dark place where I feel as if I’m free falling and must anchor myself, and I do with my hands gripped tight in your hair and my legs snaked around your head like a python. And I ride it out, thrashing, bucking, thrusting, and screaming. You’re growling louder and gripping at my hips. I’m not sure if this is to get closer or to get some air, and I don’t care. Hell you heal fast, right?
Tonight everything seems different. Not that I’m complaining, not at all, in fact I find it all liberating and I feel brazen, like a…whore. Your whore, yesssss, your little whore that you can do with as you will. No wait, better yet I think you’ll be my whore; I mean you’re already in a subservient position, why shouldn’t I take advantage? And I do.
Using the element of surprise and my strong hips and lean legs I swiftly turn us, placing you on your back and me above you still attached to your mouth. I can see the questioning in your eyes at my wanton behavior and how it quickly turns into a challenging stare. You didn’t know I had ‘this’ in me, and now you're daring me to continue.
Oh you think I won’t?
I raise up a bit, not too much, not enough to lose our connection but enough to feel your long, thick tongue brush against my walls. Then I slowly sit back upon your face, shivering as your tongue slides back inside of me. Your hands grip my ass as you squeeze them pulling me even closer, and I happily go along. You seem like a man starved, as you greedily lap up my juices, which cover your face. You torture my clit by nipping it with blunt teeth and twirling it with your tongue, and God help me it’s wonderful. Now you lift my ass a bit and I lean forward, bracing the headboard and wondering what you’re up to, why you…OH FUCK!!!
Oh…oh…oh my, that’s…Uhmmmm. You’re completely surrounding me now, and I feel like I’m drowning. Your mouth is locked on to my clit and your finger is in my…oh another one…Mmmmmm, this is heaven. Goddess I don’t think I can take three…Uhhhhhggggg!! I’m shocked and bucking wildly, uncontrollably, and shamelessly upon your fingers, which are filling me to the hilt. Why the hell have you been keeping this from me, didn’t think I could take it, I’m a big girl. I’m now rocking, and it’s making you suck harder on my clit to keep grip on it.
I tighten my hold on the headboard using it as leverage as I fuck your face and fingers, and the deep growl suddenly feel my ears, and it’s coming from me. So, I throw my head back and give into these incredible feelings and sensations coursing through me, grunting and cursing loudly. Getting louder and louder as the pressure within me builds and builds. Through my haze I glance down at you and I see your eyes, and partially hidden face and…is that a smile I see?
I think it is and I smile back, loving that I have stunned you with my actions, loving that in some primal way I’ve really turned you on and have become your equal, but mostly loving the fact that you can breathe better in this position, which means I can make this last as long as I want. Which won’t be long, for I can already feel the throbbing. You know the one that starts in your stomach? Well I’m gonna enjoy it while I can.
I lean back from the headboard and began to rock and roll and gyrate, working it slowly. Sensually dancing to the slow song now buzzing in my head. I can feel my chest tightening and I take in more air and at a faster rate to accommodate. My hands rake through my now wild mane, then down my neck and back to my breasts, which I knead and squeeze.
Then you’re touching me…mmmmmmmmmm…
And you’re licking me…mmmmmmmmmmm…
Ohhhhhhhh…mmmmmm…Oh yeah…don’t bite…
Ohhh…yeah…ohhh…yeah…right there….Oh Yesss…
Oh yes…Oh God…OH GOD YESSSSS….
Ahhh…AHHH…AHHHHHHHHHHH…..
Yes it always starts the same and sadly always ends the same.
I wake up.