I remember the feel of the cool wall as it warmed against my naked skin. The wall was so important, my center and my focus. My breasts were pressed hard to the unyielding surface and I could feel Toni behind me. With my hands at the small of my back, bound at the wrist with the silk belt of my robe, I ached to turn, to move. This is the first thing I recall, with her fingertips grazing down my bareback. The teasing touch along the spine, the warmer caress spanning my back, the feel of Toni's palm connecting with my ass. The loud crack, the sharp sting, makes me gasp and jerk against the wall. I am not afraid. The smile teases first at just the very corners of my lips, then it spreads, and my eyes glow with a sensual hunger as I try to turn. Again Toni's hand stops me. Almost roughly, I am pushed back to the wall, my cheek kissing the smooth barrier. Toni's voice, oh so soft in that silence, teases me as you ask if I am wet for her and do I want to please her. My whimpered reply is more than enough for her, the half gasp of affirmation, the hungry glint in my eyes. I can't see you but I can feel her smile as strong fingers slide up the nape of my neck and curl in the strands of my soft hair. Gently she pulls back, one hand to my bound wrists, holding me against the wall. My head tips back, and I already know it's not enough; she pulls, even more, a firm steady drag that draws my body into an arch. Hips grind against the unyielding surface and Toni's hand slips from my wrists to trace down my hip. I quiver and whimper and she holds me there. What torture! The need and the ache have me burning up inside and yet you deny me that one sweet seduction. I can feel the heat of Toni's hand moving down my thigh, sliding inward toward that sweet juncture that has me near trembling with desire. When she finally does touch me, Toni's finger slipping between the folds of my sex, I moan and my knees buckle and Toni laughs.
Toni: So wet...so sweet...such a good girl...
Toni whispers those words to me and brings that moist finger to my lips. My tongue flicks out and eagerly I taste my desire upon it. I so desperately want to turn, to please and tease and pleasure, yet again she subtly restrains me. My nails are biting into my palms. I can hardly stand this torturous game! Why won't Toni let me face her? Finally, the answer is made clear. She let me meltdown right there against the wall. My thighs slide apart, the knees rubbing against the wall, her hand still in my hair. I smile now. I know what she wants. As her hand tugs once more on my hair I whimper softly, tilting it back, my body arching so nipples dance with each ragged gasp against the wall. Slowly she come forward, I can see her so clearly, naked and aroused. Without waiting for a signal, her cock throbbing for attention, I flick my tongue against the tip. She growls and jerks lightly on my hair, I know you want more. I smile and taste her, body arching and straining, heart-pounding and my sex dripping with lust. She guides my mouth, sliding just the head inside my soft lips. I suckle and moan, tasting and straining against the silk around my wrists. How I ache to touch her! Her breathing becomes ragged as I suckle her in, the heat of my mouth engulfing her. For my rewards, Toni's hand slides to tease my nipple, pinching and tugging making me wild and ravenous. Slowly, she fuck my mouth, moaning as my tongue plays against her shaft. I whimper and moan against her cock, my only protest, and my single plea. Muscles strain as I stay arched back in this unnatural position. Completely at her mercy, trusting you implicitly. Toni moans softly and pulls away, chuckling when I whimper at the loss. My fingers leave my body and I press my forehead to the wall. I'm panting and quivering and so hungry for her. Toni reaches down and pulls on the belt. I feel my wrists come apart and I purr. Toni consumes me. I can never get enough! With free hands I push against the wall, Toni let me stand and then roughly press me against it once more.
I feel her knee between my shaky legs, pushing them apart and I gasp. Every touch, every sound; it's all so vivid in my mind. I remember so much; I almost think it was real and not imagined. Her fingers tease my clit and she whispers, coaxing me to cum, promising it will not be the end. I cry out and try to push back my hands against the wall. Toni held me pinned, her free hand grasping one wrist, pulling it back to let my fingers curl around her.
Toni: Janet wakes up. Always sleep when you need to be up.
Janet: What?
Toni: Come to one Janet we're gonna be late.
I woke up quickly and saw Toni dressed I look around and I am still in this dumb room and my best friend don't know I love her.
Toni: I see you had another wet dream who was it about this time.
Janet: You know I don't remember but I'm up just give me a second.
In my dream, she explodes inside me, filling me with warmth and fucking me hard. Her hoarse cry of ecstasy still teased my mind when I was, slick with sweat and tangled in the sheets. I was panting and wet and so incredibly aroused. I swear I could still feel her, pressed up behind me and pinning me to the wall. But that's between us.
A/N- Well Well.
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