Warm Memories on a Cold Morning

She woke up in one of those moods again this morning. She wakes up in one of those moods every morning. Laying under the comforter dozing off and on...snatching time to enjoy little tidbits of fantasies...some from the past, some to look forward to in the future.

Eyes closed and mind focused on the delicious feeling of skin against skin....the sound of groaning and ragged breathing echoing through her head. She feels her nipples stiffen against the soft fabric of her nightware. The thought of his hands palming the fleshy mounds making her back arch...trying to press closer to him.

She recalls him sucking on her lower lip....his mouth kissing and licking it's way down her neck....sliding his tongue between her breasts....the tip circling her hard nipples....teasing them. She feels her body jolt as he flicks each peak in turn...her fingernails biting into his shoulders. His voice takes control of her....."Does that feel good Baby?"....."You want this don't you Baby?"....."Yes!" her mind screams. "Tell me how much you want this"......"I want...I want.." she starts breathlessly....her words cut off as he claims her mouth with his own again.

Her hand slips beneath the dark purple satin below....spreads swollen lips and releases the musky scent of wet heat. Her willing fingers slide across the sensitive button making her gasp out loud. She wants this....she needs this....her body fights against time.

The memories come flashing back, assaulting her senses...the overpowering sensation of him sliding inside her....melding them together. Grinding...thrusting....her muscles gripping him tightly....the sound of their bodies slapping against each other.

"Don't stop...oh God....please don't stop" she groans.

"Cum for me Baby"
"Yes"

Her legs wrapped around his waist...she feels the heat of his skin under her hands, as she drags her nails down his back.

"I know you want to...do it now Baby...cum for me now"
"YesYesYes!"

She's on the edge...teetering.....every nerve in her body straining....

*thump, thump, thump!*

"MUM?! ARE YOU UP YET!??!"

Fuck.

"Um, give me a minute"

"WELL HURRY UP, WE'RE GOING TO BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!"

She grabs the nearest pillow, pressing it to her face and screams into it.

"SORRY? WHAT DID YOU SAY? I DIDN'T HEAR YOU PROPERLY"

"Oh nothing"

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