In her dreams

She was in the livingroom, napping after couple of hours of sunbathing and swimming. Her hair, now fully dry, cover the left side of her face. She took off her bikini top and put on his white t-shirt. The fabric so thin, the brown of her nipples pierced through it. It mesmerized him, called for him. He wanted to rush and grab them beetwin his lips, and he wanted to stay where he stood and look. The sun was casting a long shadows on the wooden floor now. It was getting late now. Soon she may awake. He made a move. Just one step with his bare foot cover in sand grains, glistening in the last daylight rays. Doubt took him over like a bucket of cold water poured on hot from the summer heath body. It was terrifying, numbing him. He shouldn't. But he wanted it too much. In few more quiet steps he got closer to the couch. Almost touching it with his toes. He took a look at her relaxed face. Lips opened just the slightest. He wanted to kiss her now. And do so much more to those lips. But he can't rush it, can't make a mistake, can't hurt her. It would hurt him too. So he sat slowly on the edge on the couch, in the middle of it. Carefully not to disturb her dreams. Hesitating just for the last second his hand grabbed the end of the t-shirt, rolling it of her hip, up to her waist. Slowly he touched her hip bone. At first with just the tip of his finger. It send shivers gown his back. He could feel himself rising. His cock rubbing against his jeans trousers. He was ready to take her. But she was not. So he started to massaging her hip, his hand slowly reaching nerer and nerer her cheek.

Jane was dreaming. It was the same dream she had every night for many weeks now. David. David touching her. His hand on her thigh, creasing it near her crotch. He was teasing. She wanted him now. She was ready. Just touch me, touch me there. She wanted to say that but was to shy to get what she wanted. She was going have to wait for him to give it to her. When his hand dropped lower, where the bikini was clinging to her body she let a small whimper out. She was ready.

The sound leaving her mouth made him more eager. More confident. Now he let his hand wander higher. Slowly moving up he finally got to her covered breast. He creases the right nipple with his thumb. She made another sound. Louder this time. With the other hand he lifted the t-shirt all the way up. She startled him when she moved a bit. As if to help him, she arched her back. He looked at her face but still her eyes were closed and lips parted. He lowered his head and put a small, shy kiss on her nipple, the licked it. Jane body's shivered. She liked it. He was ready to go harder on her. More forcefull. But did she knew who was above her now? Did she know it was David's erection now almost touching her clit? Would she like it if she was awake and aware? He didn't know. All he knew was that he wanted her now. Badly. He sucked on the nipple. A loud moan escaped her mouth and her hips thrusted forward pressing their crotches together. Now two of them moaned. He pressed himself to her. She blinked. She was waking up now. He froze. Jane lifted her hand and put her fingers in his hair. Than she moved his head up. Her eyes closed but her lips fully parted now. She was kissing him, simultaneously thrusting her hips forward. He gave the kisses back, let his tongue inside her mouth. Jeans shorts were so uncomfortable now, so hot. Burning his skin. He wanted them of. But she wrapped her legs around him. They were rubbing each other. Both agressive, wanting, moaning. She parted their lips. He grew weary. Her eyes opened just slightly.

David? Is it you David? She wispered. Not daring to open her eyes fully. Not wanting to see other. He noded, speachless. Yes, yes it's me... Jane... I...I'm

Shhhh, take me. Take me. She said it now and waited. For a second he said and did nothing but then she felt him moving away. A bolt of fear went through her body. Has she ruined it? Should she have stayed quiet? No. He eagerly and fast took his shorts of. He didn't wear boxers under. She finally saw what she was dreaming about. And it was so much better then dreams. David fully naked. His cock erected, pulsing. She wanted to suck it. Too take it so deep he would cum in her throat. But he didn't give her a chance. In a split second he was presses against her yet again. His hand now moving fast and bold reviled her wet vagina. The middle finger touched her clit. She gasped for air, pleasure moving up her body. He leans to kiss her and in the same time he slipped inside her. It was painful, but so good, so outgerwordly. Her scream became a moan as he trusted his hips, once, then twice. Then everything became a blur. He was pounding her. Nailing her to the couch. She was gasping for air, gasping for him. He was moaning her name. He was screaming now.

Jane... Jane I... Waned you... For so long... My Janeohh... His eyes closed. She threw her head back, breaking the kiss as she was orgasming. Her nails slit the skin on his lean arms. She became more wet now. He was reaching too. His breath cought up in his throat. Two hard pushes. He left her so fast, taking the comfort of his cock inside her away. She wanted to cry at the sudden loss but then his hand grabbed her hair and brought her face to his groin. He came on her face, inside her open mouth on her t-shirt covered breasts.