Good Dream

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What's up guys?!?! Sorry that it's been a while since I last updated, I've just gotten hired at a new job and my training was quite a bit. As you could guess, I've been pretty tired lately, but I wanna make it up to you guys so I'll try to get in two or three chapters in this week. Anywho, keep reading guys!! Don't be scared to comment, I'd love to know what my readers think. :^) <3

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There I stood.

Darkness surrounds me. A breeze whips around and caresses me, making my hair flounce a little.

I'm not in the least frightened.

Confused, but far from scared.

Glancing up I see the branches of the trees swaying with the breeze, the moonlight only partially hidden between them and the slight covering of clouds. The forest around me seems to almost swallow everything else up, as if it were an all consuming, hungry beast. Dead leaves and pine needles litter the floor beneath my bare feet. Bare feet?? I don't remember taking off my shoes. I frown.

Forget my shoes, I'm bare all over. Not a thread on me.

I don't remember coming here at all.

I look around and see only trees and the consuming darkness of it all. The moonlight filters into the forest from the canopy of the foliage, but this slight allowance of luminescence doesn't give me much better sight than that of a nightlight. All around me shadow.

Trees and shadow.

Then I feel something. I feel someone.

It starts as a prickling behind my neck. It makes the hairs on my legs and arms rise a bit, but again; I don't feel fear. More so confusion, but also a small undercurrent of what seems to be perhaps excitement. Maybe even expectancy.

All I know is that I feel that someone. A strong presence of power and dominion.

Him.

I don't know how I know it's a man, but I just do. Maybe it's the musk. A strange mix of forest, petrichor after heavy rainfall, and the only thing I can describe as man. I don't see him, but I feel him. I feel his breath, his eyes upon my naked form. His heat.

I suddenly feel arms wrap around my chest, pulling me into the hard surface of a chest. A heartbeat strong.

I raise my own arms up cautiously and touch them with my hands.

How can someone's skin feel both so rough, and yet so soft at the same time?? His arms have wire-ish hair on them, and it tickles my bare chest. Speaking of hair, the chest and stomach behind my back must be covered in it, because I feel it dragging a bit as he breathes against me.

Beneath the 'fur' I can feel hard muscle. The same goes to that of his stomach.And just below that....oh........

The rod of his sex lies between myself, a prominent "dusting" of hair crowning it from what I can slightly feel. I am no virgin, however I feel myself flush. I look up to the moon to distract myself from the stirring in my lower region, biting the inside of my cheek a little.

"Why so shy, love?"

I stiffen at his words. In both senses. He chuckles, and then I feel his cheek against mine, breathing ever so slightly into my face and ear. His breath feels as hot as his skin against me.

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