I kiss the large brown nipples on her pint-size breasts and then let my lips linger all over her.
My kisses are making her say my name in agony, but I don't stop. I let her writhe and arch till she will not take it lying down anymore. She flips all six feet of me over on to the bed.
With her teeth and fingers and lips, she pulls down my boxers and kisses my penis from head to root, taking it all into her mouth for one long pulse beat. She lets it go for a minute, looks up at me, into my eyes as always, and I think, "What can she see that she is always looking?"
Then she goes back with her fingers and touches my testicles and the perineum, for she has read that the perineum must not be ignored. I remember her telling me that; I smile and hum a bit, and she raises her head again, so I shut up and smile back and bring her head down again.
So she goes back and forth, checking my eyes (what IS she seeing?) and my perineum and my testicles in a long-drawn conversation with them. I try not to ejaculate and abruptly, she is raising my head up. I want to see you sitting up when I have you in my mouth, she says.
She puts her head down, her ass in the air, my hands gripping it. I almost push her head hard in my frenzy, but she doesn't protest. Soon I am spent. I mechanically reach out for tissues, and she says smiling, "Well, there's nothing left to wipe. It's all inside of me."
"It is?"
"Yes," she says nonchalantly. "Why?"
She delves into my eyes again and it hits her soon enough, "No one's ever swallowed you before!"
"No," I admit.
"It could do with a spoonful of sugar next time," she laughs.
I bring her head up to my lips and say, "I love you, baby." We kiss, lips entangled, tongues not knowing or caring where they are for a long, long time. Then I lay her down on the bed, and go down to her thighs, spreading them apart while she arches her back and holds on to my fingers to keep anchored and in touch. I take her in my mouth and she is now clawing at the sheet with her free hand and at my hand with the other. I find her clit and let my tongue explore it. I lose myself for a minute and nip it gently with my teeth.
There's a high-pitched moan from the top of the bed and I stop, a bit shaken, and kiss her clit and massage it with a finger softly. She is now arching again. and I watch her while I use my tongue and fingers in a tangle of lust and then she raises herself up, arches backward, calls out my name and ...slaps me. I look up bewildered.
I am awake now, and I complete my dream alone. She is awake in another city, wishing someone would make dreams for her too.
