So Real

You are so far away from me.  3125.33 miles door-to-door, yet I swear you were just here.

The pillow next to me is crumpled; the bed is still warm...

I felt you reach for me and pull me to you - like you do.  Your hands ran along my body, following my curves; pinching and pulling at my nipples.

I rolled towards you and twined my leg around yours.  My head rested on your shoulder and I nuzzled your neck, inhaling your scent.  I ran my fingers through your chest hair before teasing my way down and wrapping them around your cock.

I moved and settled myself between your legs, reaching with one hand to wrap around and hold onto your thigh, keeping the other on your stomach.

As I took you into my mouth, you broke the silence -  part moan, part sigh.  I ran my tongue down your length, gently sucking.  Your hands tangled into my hair and you pushed my head down onto you, forcing your own rythym.

I pulled away from you, thinking: "Enough of this.  I am wet and I need you."  My eyes closed as I eased myself slowly down.  How I love that moment - when you first enter me.

With your hands on my hips, we moved together. 

You sat up.  My hair in your fist you pulled my head back - running your tongue up my neck, over my chin, where our lips met. 

Slowly you bit down...

I wake up.

And you have disappeared.