I crawled in bed alone, my skin freezing as I reached for the blanket pulling it up to my chin curling. The days events running thru my mind leaving me lonely. The depression starting sinking in as My mind began to roam.
As I was lost in thought, he came, as I hoped he would, filling my very existence. My mind raced as my heart spread up. Oh God how I wished he were here. My thoughts turned naughty as my eyes closed focusing on him, strong, athletic. Muscular.
My hands wondered over my body, my nipples erect as my palms brushed over them finding there way to my warn, wet clitoris. The pleasure continued to build as my fingers pressed harder against my throbbing swollen clit. Farther down sliding inside me filling me.
So wet, the pleasure peaking when suddenly the moans escaped my throat, my legs pulled together and sweet release caused my body to tremble. His face faded as my eyes opened. Though I wanted him back, to hold me close, I knew he had gone. My body shook with delight knowing that he would return when my need for him was great. For its his love that carries me through.
NOTE FROM AUTHOR:
This is a combination of story's so to speak. A big thanks to Knight. An absolutely wonderful writer
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