Dirty Talks

I knew I was dreaming, but it felt so real. It was a weird dream, but a reoccurring one at that. I was with Michael, but we weren’t in bed. We were in our living room on the couch. His face was between my legs, sending me into a state of euphoria. It’s a great dream, I’m not complaining. His tongue swiped between my folds and then flicked my clit. His arms hooked around the back of my thighs so he was as close to my heat as he could get. His mouth worked wonders on me, even if it were just a dream. My vision was cloudy, so I knew it wasn’t real. Something just seemed off, but it didn’t take away from the pleasure. He always knew the right spots to touch. His tongue flicked over my clit and then moved between my folds. His tongue darted in and out of me while his fingers reached around me and rubbed harshly on my clit. I moaned loudly, but it sounded different. This dream feels so real. As if it were actually happening. My eyes fluttered open and it took me a few seconds to gather my surroundings. I was lying in bed and it was a little light outside. I looked over to my right to see that the bed was empty. Where is Michael? As if on cue, I felt his tongue on me again. “Oh my God, Mikey.” I looked down. The sheets were pulled off of my body and Michael was down between my legs, just like in my dream. I reached down and tangled my fingers in his hair. “Good morning, love.” He whispered against me. I moaned and closed me eyes, enjoying this feeling. He moved his face side to side as he licked me all over. And the same as my dream, he was rubbing circles in my clit at a fast pace. I felt my orgasm approached quickly and I opened my mouth to warn Michael, but no sounds came out. My voice cracked a little and I let out a small whimper which gradually turned into loud whimpers. I think he knew I was close because he looked up and me and then pushed himself closer to me. His tongue went everywhere and I was so close. So fucking close. All it took was a few more flicks on my clit and I was over the edge. I yelled out Michael’s name along with some profanities and my back arched off the bed involuntarily. I squeezed my eyes shut as Michael licked me clean. After cleaning me up, he sat up and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He leaned down and kissed my lip softly, “Morning, Y/N.” “Well, good morning to you too Michael.” I laughed and he laid down next to me. “You actually woke up this time.” He folded his arms behind his head. “This time? You’ve done this more than once?” I turned my head to face him. “Yeah.” “That could explain a lot.” I laughed and followed over so my head was on his chest. He kissed the top of my head and sighed loudly. I kissed his collarbone, “Your turn.” I winked.

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