I am his

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As the twilight of dreams engulfed me, I found myself in an intimate embrace with Kaden. In this surreal world, time seemed to slow down as I descended upon him, my body trembling with anticipation. His presence beneath me was a symphony of sensations, as I felt his warm touch and the gentle rhythm of our connection. A soft moan escaped my lips, a testament to the intensity of our intimacy.

"Kaden," I gasped, feeling him guiding me closer to him, his chest supporting my palms as he lay beneath me.

My senses heightened, each inch of him a revelation of pleasure that sent shivers down my spine. The experience was beyond words, and in that moment, everything else faded away, and all that existed was this overwhelming ecstasy.

His hands moved along my back, enhancing my pleasure as I surrendered to the sensations. Lost in the throes of passion, I leaned my head back in pure delight, my body craving to release a deep, uninhibited moan, yet I bit my lip, attempting to maintain some semblance of control.

Kaden's touch guided me, and I began to move, the rhythm of our connection blending with his primal groans. Each moment was a dance of intimacy, with the sweetest melody being the sound of our skin meeting and the harmony of our shared desires.

"Mhmm, Kaden," I moaned with abandon, locking eyes with him as I continued to ride the waves of pleasure. His smug smirk only added to the allure, and I bit my lip further, trying to keep myself from being consumed entirely by the overwhelming bliss.

But then, as dreams often do, the moment shifted, and I awoke to find Kaden peacefully asleep beside me. A mixture of disappointment and confusion washed over me. Why had this dream chosen to intertwine our paths in such a passionate manner? It was a rare occurrence, unfamiliar territory that begged for an explanation.

In the waking world, Kaden's image dominated my thoughts, my mind seemingly fixated on him alone. It was as if the dream had cast a spell on me, and I was under its bewitching influence.

Observing him in his slumber, I couldn't help but notice the enticing scent that always clung to him. It was a reminder of the closeness we shared and the profound connection that seemed to transcend even the realm of dreams.

As I pondered the complexities of my emotions, I couldn't deny the enigmatic allure of this shared dream, a passionate moment that defied explanation, leaving me spellbound by the enigma of Kaden.

In a moment that broke the silence of slumber, he awoke abruptly, his eyes darting around the room until they met mine. His smile was a subtle yet delightful greeting that instantly warmed my heart.

"Good morning," he whispered, and I couldn't help but return the gesture with an eager smile of my own.

However, beneath my composure, an intense longing stirred within me. I yearned for him, and the desire was almost too much to contain.

Without hesitation, I took initiative, climbing atop him as he stretched lazily. "Hi, baby," he greeted me, and I felt a surge of affection wash over me.

"Hi," I replied coyly, my fingers tracing over his chiseled abs, my breath catching in my chest.

I couldn't resist my desires any longer; I wanted him, and I made my intentions clear. Rushing to the bathroom, I brushed my teeth, making sure I was as fresh as possible. As I rinsed my mouth, Kaden walked in, mirroring my actions.

Returning to his room, I straddled him once more, initiating a passionate kiss. His hands found their way to my thighs, and I responded by removing my shirt, revealing my intentions unequivocally.

His head tilted slightly as he looked at me, his expression curious and intrigued. My smirk conveyed my unspoken thoughts as I kissed him, trailing my lips down his chest, savoring each moment.