[85] WARMTH AND FEARS

I felt as warm as just a fed kitten curled up in front of a fireplace as I snuggled closer to the source of warmth. That source wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer to the length of his body. We were lying, facing one side, more asleep than awake, he stroked my hair and kissed my shoulder as one hand cupped my breast through my pajamas and kneaded them tenderly.

I was so lost in passion as his hand traveled over my stomach, and nestled between my thighs. I moaned as the enchanting pleasant flutters of sexual desire began to radiate through my body, as I moved against his hand that was now caressing my thigh I didn't want this pleasure to ever come to an end as I was about to burst into flames, his dick pressed against my buttock, heating up my spine as I rubbed against him sleepily, feeling him grow harder.