It wasn't until after we curled up in bed together that the dreaming started. Normally I don't remember my dream so vividly. Usually it's just bits and pieces if I remember them at all. But this one was very vivid. And it was hot. Very hot. Here is what happened in the dream.
We were sitting in the living room. Master was sitting on the couch with me, which is actually a little odd because nine times out of ten He sits in His recliner and I'm on the couch. Anyway... He was sitting on the couch and He had His back resting against the arm of the couch. He had one foot on the floor and the other leg stretched out along the couch. I was laying in between His legs with my back resting against His torso.
We were both nude and watching porn. I don't know which one. I don't even know what the scene on the TV was. I remember we were both getting more turned on. I felt His cock growing and starting to press on my back. He reached down and started groping my tits and grabbing my piercings and turning them.
I started to sit up and He released my nipples from His grip. I turned my body just enough to start gently kissing Him. He cupped my face in His hands as we continued to kiss. We teasingly twisted our tongues together before going back to gently kissing one another.
He leaned forward and stopped cupping my face in His hands and instead wrapped His left hand in my hair. He pulled my head back by my hair and nipped my neck over and over again. Then using my hair as a handle He moved me off the couch so that I was kneeling before Him. He moved so that He was sitting straight up on the couch and had both feet on the floor. He let go of my hair to allow me to move.
I leaned forward and took the head of His cock into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around it before allowing it to slip out of my mouth. I took my hand and pushed His cock against His stomach before running my tongue and lips along the underside of it. I stopped eventually and quickly took His cock into my mouth again until my lips were all the way down to the base of His dick.
I bobbed my head up and down. He put His hand on the back of my head as I continued. Eventually He grabbed my hair at the base of my skull again and pulled my head back. He then let go of my hair and grabbed my wrist and gently pulled up. I carefully climbed up onto the couch, straddling Him. He didn't slip inside me right away. Instead He reached down, grabbed His dick and rubbed it softly against my clit. We both moaned as He did so.
Then He moved His dick down and I lifted my hips up slightly and slowly lowered myself onto His cock. I arched my back and bucked my hips. At first it was rather slow and sensual. I rested my head against His shoulder as I started to get more passionate about it and rotating my hips as He was balls deep inside me. He grabbed my hips and forced me to stop. He then pulled my torso forward so my chin was cupped against the top of His shoulder and my tits were pressed against His chest.
As soon as I was in that position He got a better grip on my hips while He was still inside me. He moved one hand so it was wrapped around my lower back. He leaned forward so my ass was hanging slightly off the couch. He stood up and made sure that His cock didn't slip out of me as He carried me into the bedroom. Once we got back there He slowly rested me on the bed and pulled His cock out of me. He told me to get on all fours with my ass in the air.
I got into position and He knelt behind me. There was nothing gently about it when He slammed His dick into me. And He didn't waste time getting up to a fast pace. No. He grabbed my hips and as He knelt still He bounced me off of His cock over and over again. I had to bury my face in the pillow so the neighbors wouldn't hear me.
He kept one hand on my hips and reached down with His other hand to wrap His hand in my hair again, pulling my upper body off of the bed. He got me into the position where my back is arched and I'm on the tips of my fingers to raise my upper body as high as He wanted it. Once He felt I was perfectly positioned the way He wanted me and covered my mouth and sped up His thrusting while rotating His hips. He was never hit the same place twice in a row. It was driving me mad. I moaned and squeaked but barely any sound made it past His hand since He had such a good grip.
He growled, ordering me to cum as He filled me with His.
And that is where the dream ended. It was hot as fucking hell and when I woke up this morning I was more than a little wet. I rolled over and looked at Him. He was sleeping and I wanted to wake Him up so we could fuck but I know that He hasn't been getting a lot of sleep and His back has been giving Him some problems. So I didn't try and instead slipped out of bed and made sure to tuck Him in a little bit more so He would stay warm. Plus we can always fuck tonight.
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