Lustful Reverie

The cool evening entered through the window like a ghostly cloud, filling the room with thick stupor. In a large stately bed there laid two bodies in a dormant state. Oblivious of the night they dreamt tranquil dreams. Gerard opened his eyes in thick stupor. His eyes fell at his bed companion, a petite figure dreamt next to him. He slowly accommodated himself to her body. He had Adelaide underneath him. Their two bodies naked, moving, in synchronized rhythm. Their breath were shallow and deep. The red silky sheets played with their naked skin as it followed their movement. He felt her quiver underneath him, felt her grow tense as time kept ticking. Her back curved as she came near climax.

It was going all too fast. He had to finish. He had to please her. He had to... He opened his eyes to the tranquil night. He woke up. His heart beated faster than a broken clock. He was panting. He looked to his left ans saw his humming bird under his wing. There, on top of his breast laid the fragile creature. Her thick black hair covering half her face. Her beige skin glowed with the moon's rays. Her lips were slightly parted, whispering air through them. Her wide eyes shut closed to the serene evening. She opened her eyes only to meet his. Her sharp brown eyes dazed on his gaze. They were filled with thick reverie. He spontaneously kissed her soft lips. She responded lightly, slowly.

He knew he should not do more than that, but he could not stop. His hand slipped slightly contouring her small frame. The thick harsh night gown bothered him. With audacity he ripped it off with his hands. As fragile as she was he placed her naked frame on top of his, delicately. He kissed her more deeply now. He placed his hands on her back, caressing while directing. Her soft moans made him more intense. he palpated her round breasts. She quivered at his touch. The pace picked up, the moans grew louder.

He closed his eyes and drowned himself in pleasure. He felt her stop. He opened his eyes in alert. He saw her eyes filled with panic. She was bright awake.

"S-s-stop" she muttered.

He stopped. She collapsed softly to his side, covering herself quickly with the red silky sheets. She was panting, failing to recover her normal breathing.

"What's wrong?" he asked with a puzzled look.

"I thought... I was... dreaming." She responded in shallow breaths. Seconds passed by. He laughed. She made a disgusted face.

"Sorry" he apologized trying to hide his smile. "Sorry" he apologized again, this time with a serious face. He hugged her torso. He placed his chin on her shoulder, breathing her flowery fragrance from her hair.