Nova (h.s)

2.0

Strong and big hands roamed my burning body. My skin burned for his touch.

He was on top of me, he was so close and it made my mind fuzzy with lust. I wouldn't focus on one solid thing, the things he was doing to me were all too much.
His hands gripped me, my breasts, my waist, my hips, my thighs, my butt.

I loved it. Our skin was hot, our kiss was passionate, full of need for each other. I let one of my hands rest on his jaw, the other trailed tentatively down his neck and stroking his collar bones. There was somethings about him that made me go crazy, he was beautiful. Not just in looks, his soul was beautiful as well. He gave off an aura of peace, of tranquillity. it made me want him more, and I knew he wanted me too.

I loved having that control over him, I made his lose his mind, and in return he made me lose mine. Hell, I had met him less than twenty four hours ago and there I was, about to lose my virginity to him. God, I wanted him, oh, did I want him. My legs trembled for him, the area between them was damp and throbbing in need. I was struggling to breath as his lips danced rhythmically with mine, My arms were around his neck, tangled in his long locks of hair. I couldn't control my breathing, I couldn't grasp onto any type of control, we had both gone wild, too consumed in each other to care about the severity of the situation. We were one, and we would always be, or so I thought.

...

I woke up in the middle of the night confused, my dream felt so real, I would feel my skin burning from his touch, but it wasn't possible.Disappointment bubbled in my stomach, joining the strange feeling that traveled between my legs. I let out a huff, raking my fingers through my hair in frustration before throwing the covers off of me. I knew that I wouldn't be able to go back to sleep. The face of that man was clouding my mind, my imagination took me to far away lands, and to the bed of the strange man, but I let it wander. There was something that made me want to meet him again, I wanted to get to know him, and maybe then my fantasies could be more than just that.