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[sexual_dream]

creation
It's distant
Striving effortlessly through fingers cupping solid masses
Flesh lubrication
Soft, sweet to the touch
Smelling sweeter still
And tasting rich with wonder
The slow twitch of flesh to flesh
The surrender to fantasy
Endured
Without torture
Without hurt
Just pleasure
It wraps around the soul of passion
The embrace of an empty bed
Feeling sheets rolled over naked flesh
The protrusion against silk
Soft, teasing embraces across erect upper flesh
And the lips parted for deeper sensation
The feeling of hard, bendable limbs penetrating inside
Caressing what is all slick and hot
In and out
The sheer presentation of lust filling
Scenting the silk
Scenting the room
With wide opening area between thighs
Spread far and embracing the sheets against long legs
Begging to go faster
Yearning for the fantasy to be real
Heated
Broken
There is nothing blocking it now
The pure adrenaline pulsing
Like a heart beat ravaging the moment for itself
The dreams kept clear on eyelids
The very essence of sex in the air
Breathing
Panting
Moaning
Screaming
It's instant
The spilling of hot liquids across fingertips
The spasm of muscles caressing the in and out flesh of limbs
The fragrance of sweet and smelling of want and desire
It explodes across fingers
It explodes within
It explodes
And there, it settles
With the cooled embrace still lingering within
Erect and swollen around fingers
Throbbing
Yes
Release
Sweet, pure release
Is all that is needed