The darkness of night has crept into the room, kept at bay by the light from my phone. It's been a while since we used to chat to all hours, just sharing the loneliness together. You meant so much to me.

I couldn't ever dream of ending our conversation, but eventually you'd tire, and I'd be forced to let you go for the evening. Your last message sent, my last reply given, your last read message indicating you saw what I sent before you drifted off.

With the phone off, the darkness swallows me. A blank canvas to imagine a world where distance wasn't a consideration. A world where you were with me as I have craved since we have met. I roll onto my side, and in the hazy twilight between resting and sleeping, I lose grip on reality.

I can feel your body curled up beside me and I pull you into my arms. You can feel the warmth on your back as you nest right into my arms. I hold you tight, a precious package that I cherish beyond words. I pull you even closer and nuzzle my face in your silky hair. Breathing in deep, I let you enter my body, the intimacy of your scent only feeding my desire for you.

I let out an exhale, hot air spilling over the back of your neck. "You are such a good girl." my whispers are will 'o wisps that your mind follows as your body relaxes against mine.

I kiss the back of your neck softly, my lips just barely grazing against your sensitive skin. My hand slides over your side and rests on your cute tummy. My fingers spread and I feel as your body fills and empties with each breath. Your flesh is warm and soft, and I hold you delicately as my teeth rake lightly over your shoulders. I feel your breath hitching through my fingertips and kiss you softly. "I've got you little one. You are mine."

You wiggle your amazing ass against my body and my hand slides up and then back down your belly. I touch your skin with such reverence, feeling the scar, the stretch marks, imagining that my fingertips were tracing your tattoo, breathing you in, listening to your breathing become raspy. I can't resist and my tongue slides out and I lick the salty sweat of the day off your skin.

My body wraps around you, following your sensual contours, "Mmm, that fit is perfect, Sweetheart"
Your head leans back against my chest as you savor the feeling of being desired so deeply. Your cheek rubs against my beard as you roll your head and our lips touch. A spark fills my vision as my hand slides up your body and cups your fabulous breast as we kiss. I can feel your breath on my upper lip as our lips meet with passion and need.

Your nipple is hard between my fingers as my tongue enters your willing mouth and you twist in my grasp to give me more access. Still, we are like two puzzle pieces that are mated in an elegant harmony. Those years of feeling like the odd shaped piece finally making sense, as it wasn't we who were odd shaped, it was that no one else belonged where you are.

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You let out a little moan and I feel the vibrations on my lip. My need for you deeps and I feel my hand squeezing your breast a little more firmly. Not enough for you to be hurt or sore, but enough that you know that I'm in full control of your pleasure. Your tongue pushes into my mouth as my fingers flick your nipple and you feel light as a feather.

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And we remain like that for what feels like an indefinite eternity. There's no rush. No urgency. I'm not rushing to move on, I'm savoring the bliss that I can give you. My hand moving from breast to breast, teasing with pinches or pulls or flicks, as we kiss, a tug of war as we such each other's lips and tongue into our mouth, before allowing the reverse to happen.

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I can feel that internal vibration building deep within your core. It's been forever since you've been able to let your mind go and just give yourself over to another. But that voice in the back of your head, that one that told you that you weren't good enough, you weren't pretty enough, you weren't desirable, you weren't that perfect so you were never going to be a Goddess couldn't even manage a whisper as I worshiped you how you've needed for a lifetime.

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My lips leave yours and I look into your eyes. In the moonlight they seem so wide open, and I kiss your forehead softly. "You're such a good girl for me." I pause and let my tongue swirl around your nipple before flicking it with the tip. Still looking into your eyes, I suck on your nipple and let my hand slide between your legs. Pushing between your folds I discover how hot and wet you are for me. "Fuck babygirl, you're an amazing girl for me. You're soaked."

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Even in the pale blue light I can see that your cheeks darken as you blush. Before you can become shy again, roll your body onto mine and look up at you between your succulent thighs. "You are royalty and should know you always have a throne to sit on." My mouth slipped under your body and before you could become shy you felt my tongue circling your clit. At the intense pleasure, you fell forward, catching yourself with your hands on the headboard. I reached up and supported your magnificent hanging breasts as focused my attention on your sweet pussy.

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I could feel how tense you were, how unsure you felt as your whole body was over my face. That voice inside started to show you doubts, but I continued to suck on your clit. It didn't take long before you were more relaxed above me, your hips instinctively grinding down on my face. My hands moved to your hips, and your breasts were free to sway as your body moved with the internal rhythm of your passion.

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Your hair spilled down your face and shoulders, as your body rocked above me. Your eyes opened and you looked down to see the ecstasy in my eyes as I tasted your juices sweeten with your need. You were so close and it didn't take much effort to push you over the edge as you looked down at me.

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My hands slid up your sides and supported you as you began shaking, your head tilting back and a low deep moan left your soul. One hand went to my head and got tangled up in my hair as you first pulled me into you and then pushed me away. Your thighs locked like vices around my head and I kept sucking on your clit to draw out your pleasure for as long as possible.

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As your body came down, I guided you back into my arms, resting your head against my chest and petting your back calming you down. A little spasm rippled through your body as you came down from your high, and I held you a little tighter, kissing the top of your head and whispering. "You did amazing, sweetie. You are so good to me."

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You nuzzled in against my chest and my arms tightened around your body. It felt so good to have you. "I'm so lucky." I hug you tighter. "There's just nothing like that fit." And as if to answer you wrapped your arms around me and we both succumbed to the dream.