Sweet dreams

Bleary-eyed, he rolled over and peered through the darkness at the dim red numbers on the alarm clock. It was 3:11am. Something woke him out of a deep sleep.
“Mmmmmm,” came the sound from the other side of the bed. He took in the sight of Ela’s chestnut brown tresses spilling over the pillow in a haphazard fashion. The sheet had slipped down just enough to reveal a creamy white breast.

“Ohhhhhh,” she breathed. Her eyes moved rapidly back and forth beneath her closed lids and he knew she must be having a wild dream. Now he knew what had woken him up. He watched her for a moment; she looked like she was in ecstasy but he wondered if he couldn’t somehow make her dream even better. He softly brushed his fingertips back and forth across her pink nipple, watching it come to attention under his touch. The corner of her mouth turned upward into the tiniest trace of a smile.

Moving carefully, he slid down next to her and breathed soft kisses across her ample breast. Kiss by kiss, he moved up to the center of her breast and gently brushed his lips over her nipple. Surprisingly, she didn’t wake, but instead stirred softly and sighed.

He wanted to know how much he could get away with. He used his tongue to caress her nipple, and his lips to gently kiss and suck. Ela’s sighs metamorphosed to soft throaty moans as she stirred again, this time slightly spreading her legs. He saw his chance.

He silently tugged the covers down over his sleeping beauty, moving slowly and carefully so as not to wake her. His stealth was rewarded by Ela’s supple, naked body before him, simply waiting in her state of slumber.

He slid down between her knees and came face-to-face with one of his favorite parts of her amazing body. In the dim moonlight shining through the gaps of the blinds he could see she was already wet. He greeted her clit with his flickering tongue.

“Mmm,” she sounded surprised in her sleepy state. Never waking, she began to breathe faster. He smiled, she was beautiful. He could only imagine what was going on in her dream. He flattened his tongue and applied pressure, going slowly up her clit over and over. Her quick breaths turned into panting, and he could feel himself practically pushing a hole in the mattress. He couldn’t wait anymore.

He got up between her legs and fingered her. It was so wet he had no trouble slowly slipping his cock in. She felt so good, it was all he could do to not start fucking her until he exploded. But here she was, still in the middle of her dream, and he wanted to take it as far as he could. He pushed inward and upward, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy as it began to grip and pull on his cock. He pulled slowly out and then pushed his full length in again.

Her eyes flickered and opened sleepily, realizing what was happening. She smiled and pushed against him, moving her legs sleepily up around his back. That was all the encouragement he needed. He moved quickly in and out of her as deeply as he could until she began to shudder and moan.
In just moments, she cried out and he felt her tighten around him, the familiar warmth coming in waves and surrounding his cock. Just a moment after she came, he knew he couldn’t hold back anymore she felt so fucking good, pulling on him, her nails leaving the inevitable pink trails down his back. She grabbed his ass as he pumped and, as they say, that was that. He came fast and hard, his body frozen for a moment of complete bliss.

They lay in each other’s arms for several minutes, neither of them saying anything. Finally, Ela looked at him with those eyes. He smiled and asked, “Sweet dreams?”
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