Dreams do come

Kissing him had no thoughts at all, only actions and reactions. His hand adventured on the side of Juniper’s body, and hers fought for what dominance she could get by exploring the hair on the top of his head. He nibbled at her bottom lip, and she let out a moan.

She lifted his shirt to feel the warmth of the skin on his belly, and he went full-force craze with need. He was tearing at her clothes. Layers were falling off. Then his soft lips were on her neck, making large open-mouth kisses that sent Juniper into a plea. Her hands found his pants, and he knew what she wanted.

Without hesitation, He flung her off the pillows and into the grass. He pulled his pants down, and with no warning, he was at her entrance, coaxing her excited body to let him in.

There was no conversation, no permission through eye contact as he entered inside her, and there was no need.