Bubbles dress my naked body as I lie in a pool of lavender scented water. Suds escape into the air, floating with no sense of direction, dissipating once it has reached its lifespan. The soft light of burning candles flicker against the darkness, giving the room a serene feeling. I can feel the worries of life melting away as I relax comfortably in the bath, while the soothing smells take hold of my senses.

Behind my shut eyes lies my eternal lover. I only ever catch glimpses of him, but never the full picture. Golden skin, full lips, a head of raven curls cascading down his strong back; he could cause even the most chaste individual to unravel. Words are never exchanged between us during our time together. However, I can tell just from the sounds of his moans how deep his voice could be.

A shudder travels down my spine the closer he gets to me. Hands twice the size of mine’s grab me, and pulls me towards him. The warmth of his body against mine causes a pool of moisture to build between my legs. My stomach tightens with desire as he softly explore the contours of my body in anticipation of what’s to come.

I completely still when his lush lips connect with mine in hope of freezing this moment in time. His tongue explores my own in a slow rhythm as he stiffens against my stomach, causing my legs to tremble before he pushing me against a wall. Without hesitation my legs spread open as an invitation to explore my sanctuary. His emerald gaze holds no pause before slipping into the slick folds of my flesh.

My mind is in disarray as I try to convey a word that can describe how he feels. He fills me to the brim with long slow strokes. Our bodies continue to move in a deliberate dance of ecstasy as our moans echo in a harmony. His supple curls tangle between my fingers as they pull him in closer for a kiss. In the act of our fusion, we become one entity, overflowing in power and pleasure. Losing all sense of time in this sinful act.

His grip becomes ironclad on my bottom as the tempo increases, and we begin a new dance. This one is filled with erratic groans, intangible words, and pounding flesh. I wrap my legs around his waist, and adjust myself to take more of him in me. Pressure builds between my legs as we continue to frantically fight to get to the point of no return. Beads of sweat drip down between every surface, our mouths clash against one another allowing broken moans to escape as we give in to one another.

I scream out to him harshly, demanding that he doesn’t stop as the end draws near. There’s a hitch in his breath hinting that he too is coming close to completion. His motions are fast as he continues to plunge in me with force strong enough to take me to the edge. Liquid pleasure releases from between my legs as he brings me to climax, and with each stroke my body convulses. Not a moment later, he covers his mouth my mouth with mine, giving me his sounds of gratification. His knees buckle in weakness, and we gently slide to the floor while his seed is still spilling within me. I’m lying on top of him with his member still within me rising for another round.

Suddenly, I’m pulled out of my dream as the alarm on my phone goes off. What was once warm and filled with bubbles, is now cool and clear. The glow of the candles still softly luminate the room, but gone is the smell of calming lavender. I exit the bath and turn on the lights before drying myself off. I stare in the mirror to see hard chocolate gum drops protruding from my supple breasts, and place finger between the forbidden juncture of my thighs. There I feel the wetness, a reminder of what transpired between myself and a dream.

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