Just What I Needed

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I couldn’t stop thinking about him, he had been in my thoughts as I worked today and when I took a nap he had been in my dreams as well. I felt I was going to go insane with my need for him.

I slowly stripped off my clothes as I lay in bed, my mind still racing after my dream with him; it had been so vivid, I could feel his mouth against my own and his hands on my body.

I shivered as I remembered how he began to kiss down my body in the dream, how he chuckled at the little moans that I was unable to keep from escaping.

Once my shirt was off my hands felt their way up my stomach and on to my breasts, I gave each one a light squeeze before gently trailing my index fingers against my nipples. They were already hard.

Had they been hard during my dream? Was this just left-over from that or from the gentle touches to my body?

I circled around them, allowing myself to do whatever felt good. It did not take long before I was squirming with need, but I kept myself at it, allowing myself to enjoy the sensations that my fingers could bring.

I stopped the slow torture of my nipples as I felt down to my thighs, avoiding my center before bringing my hands back up to my breasts again.

It was slow torture that I was giving myself, I could feel myself soaking to the sheets below me, knowing what I truly craved was a touch to the little nub between my legs that would let me finish. I did not let myself have that, instead, I forced myself to live with the want, to imagine what he would be doing with me if he were here as well.

Soon enough my thoughts turned toward him entering me, now was the perfect time for one of my hands to slip between my thighs and a finger to circle my clit.

I came with a force that I was not familiar with, screaming, my body shaking. I cried out his name, and I knew that when I was with him… It would be even better.