Desire

by Colorful Chaotic 2 years ago in fiction

It grows when you hide it.

Desire

The moonlight hit her curves perfectly as she stood before me. Her breasts perfectly rounded and smooth in her lace bralette. She stood above me, I could just make out the soft arch of her nose, and the thin line of her lips. My heart was pounding, I crossed my legs.

"Don’t to that."

She slid onto me as I uncrossed them. I held my breath, I could smell how sweet she was from whatever it was she had on her. It was intoxicating. She leaned in straddling me, teasing me.

"That’s not nice!"

She giggled and my heart leapt—I thought I wasn’t even really here. Her hair fell forward, a soft chestnut brown, just ever so curled. My mind just jumped to trying not to ruin it. I couldn’t look at her, my stomach knotted up. She was too perfect, the moon moved with her as she leaned in, kissing my neck slowly. I gasped. She took my hands and placed them on her hips. I could feel the lace below my fingertips. I curled them under the edge as I pulled her closer. I could feel this weight lifted off me as she pressed her lips against mine. Soft but strong, with a hint of cherry on them.

"You don’t need to fool me, babe, I know you want me..."

I pulled her against me and kissed her again, letting her tongue slip into my mouth. Her hips grinding and pressing against me gently. With one hand I undid her strap and watched as her breasts fell out. I paused, her nipples were perfectly round and hard. I grabbed one and my mouth went to the other like a magnet. I pressed my lips around it, dancing with my tongue. I heard her gasp as I did, and her press her chest closer to me. I massaged her other breast, playing with her nipple gently. She grinded against me even more, I could feel myself getting more and more aroused.

"I didn’t know you were this good."

I chuckled and moved to her other breast, massaging the other one now. Her hand got tangled in my hair as she moaned more and more. I didn’t realize how much I’d wanted her. I picked her up, nipple still in my mouth and flipped her over. The corner of her mouth turned up as I pulled away.

"Let’s see what you got."

I felt my cheeks get hot as I pulled my shirt off, feeling so vulnerable. She smiled and grabbed my hips.

"Babe, you’re perfect."

I blushed. "No, you are, baby girl."

I kissed her and trailing kissed down her chest, down to that sweet lace. I pressed a finger against her and she squeaked. I could feel how wet she was, I moved my hand down to myself. I could feel it too. I pulled hers off slowly, revealing perfectly smooth lips. I pressed her lace to my face, inhaling her sweet smell. I kissed the inside of her leg, gripping the other gently. My lips moved closer to hers, I kissed right above her clit. Her body shook as she moaned, "I want you now."

I woke up. My heart was racing as I stared up at the ceiling, the fan moved slowly casting shadows as it did. I felt myself down there, I was soaking wet. I groaned and looked over at my phone—3:12am. Fuck my life. Just another wet dream. Just another want. Just another desire, for something, for someone, I couldn’t have. A desire for a girl I couldn't get.

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