In the heat of the night I twist softly in my bed. I am sleeping though I am fully wide awake. Dreaming. The moon shines bright like a silver shield up in the dark skies, reflecting down through the slatted window and sending ripplets over the sheet that covers my body. I dream away, shifting gently. The silken sheets caressing my soft skins, making me shiver and drift into deeper slumber.
Gentle caressings over thighs, I twist again, with a low murmur. Dreaming still, I dream of my soulmate coming to pleasure me. Gentle caressings further up my sleeping body, tugging, sliding off the silken sheets, enticing, devouring the silver shine from the moonlight above.
Again I twist, rolling onto my stomach, embracing the pillow like a lover, whilst caressings wander up the back of my thighs in a pleasurable tease. Without being asked, I gently part my legs, teasing in return my dream lover, welcoming his sight with pleasures within. The gentle touch continues, seeking up to my behind, avoiding my hidden secrets. Teasing. Tormenting.
My hips move away from the layers of the bed below, arching upwards, inviting my secrets to the gentle touch. But still, the caresses avoid that part, seeking even more upwards towards my back. Small kisses nibble up along the flesh, to my neck, gently biting. I can feel his warm breath like a summer hot breeze. I can hear him, how excited he is. Oh Please.. make love to me.. don't make me wait like this in anticipation!
Nibbles and bites continue to torment me to pleasure, his hands so soft, gently caress my sides. I can feel his arousal prodding, sliding against my hidden secrets. I rotate my hips, inviting. Oh Please!
