.:Sunday, June 24, 2007:.

-I is for Imagination-

she was laying in the bed letting her skin react to her fingertips trailing over her breasts. she kept pressing down so lightly it was like she was barely making contact with her body but this was the way it had to start. Whenever she thought about Him waking her up from a sound sleep and ravaging her it had to start off lightly. As she felt His mouth make contact with her throat she moaned but kept her eyes shut tight as the fingers on her breasts became more engaged in digging into her flesh. A smile crossed her lips and her chest raised slightly to meet the hands that were covering them. her body was starting the slow run toward a mighty climax. The fingers scratched over her tattoo and then twisted the helpless nipple between the pads. her breath caught in her throat and she sank into the pillow.

The hands parted ways and one traveled over her stomach. she thought they would rush to part her thighs but they lingered warming whatever piece of her they groped and fondled. her hips felt nearly distinct from her body and wanting to drag Him between her legs. her hands moving as His proxy refused to let that happen so quickly. They met briefly to pull her panties off and toss them aside. They went their separate ways soon enough and one lonely thick finger slid inside her. No matter how insistent she became He wouldn't give her more than that. He twisted and turned and tugged that lone finger inside of her till she was wet enough for a quick intrusion if that's what He wanted. she never knew exactly what He had in mind when He woke her up and she wasn't sure if she was being primed to be kept up for four hours or quickly fucked into submission so they could go back to their previous nearly comatose states. her mind convinced her that His tongue was lapping at her nipple when she knew quite certain it was her tongue trying to desperately caress the over sized nub. her hips rocked into the bed ready for more of Him to cross her threshold.

But that didn't happen, at least not then. Instead she got the one finger until she begged and pleaded for more. she heard His laugh and it made her both soften to His intrusions and hungry for them. However, even in her dreams He made her wait until He was ready for her to dance for Him. The lonely knuckle brushed against her clit and forced her to raise up from the bed. she was hoping His tongue would dart across it but He just kept applying for pressure and watched her legs begin to tremble until she collapsed on the bed. He watched her chest for signs that her breath was was evening out again. When she was almost calm again, the finger assault continued. One finger was joined by another and another until three digits were trying to handle the mounting pressure her pussy was prepared to release. Then the fingers were gone abruptly and the emptiness they left made her nearly cry. she mourned those fingers trailing off and not making contact with her and He watched her. she licked her lips and begged softly for Him to return, not to leave her this way.

It felt like forever waiting for what He would inflict upon her next before all of His dick was passing into her silky wetness. He didn't rush once He was inside of her. He pushed into the hilt and watched her face contort as she adjusted to being utterly full. It was a feeling she cherished and wished they could share this feeling every day. It was wonderful. He was completely still for a few more moments and then she started to move beneath Him just like He knew they would. her hips rocked back and forth on His dick and He smiled again. He let her ride Him from her position and bit into her neck again. It was a tiny bit of encouragement but it made her relax and claim what she wanted. When He released His grasp on her neck she kissed Him. her hands slid around onto His back and ass and tried to merge into His body. He let her rock Him inside of her until He felt like plundering her walls.

He grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head and fucked her as slow and hard as He could until He saw the tear trickle down her face. He kissed her and continued fucking her slowly. Their bodies rolled into one another as effortlessly as they always did. He never told her He was about to come. He always wanted to see her shiver from a long orgasm before He let Himself release. her body tensed and waited for the firecrackers to race across her skin and speed up her heart. her mouth opened in a silent scream and she could feel His mouth cover hers as she orgasmed in a wet explosion. she was waiting for Him to fuck her faster now to join her in the pleasurable bliss moment. But her invader was still. That was typically what happened when her hands let go of the replica of Him that had been helping her in the delusion she was having about Him. her imagination was such a fruitfully ripe place that anything He said to her could turn her into a panting puppy and depending on what He said she wouldn't be able to wait on Him to push her over the edge.

When He came in the bedroom an hour later she was sleepy softly but still had Him brushing against her slit. He contemplated leaving her that way but He had been daydreaming about some things He would like to do to her since they hung up earlier. He loved when she got home early and got off. Now it was time get on Him and get both of them off. He took off His tie and unbuttoned His top button and the sleeves of His shirt. He sat down on the bed and lay her leg in His lap. As she began to stir He reached out and shoved the dildo back inside of her. her eyes snapped open and her smile became very reminiscent of the Cheshire cat when she saw Him.

"And just what are You planning to do with that," she asked Him in almost a purr.

"Oh I'm going to make you cum and then I'm going to do things to you that you have never imagined," He replied as He worked the dildo in and out and leaned over to kiss her. she helped Him out of His top and eventually shoved His pants off with eager toes as they urgently tried to work through both of their depraved fevered imaginations.

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