Longing For

Thinking back on those nights when we made what was thought to be love. The way you would eat my pussy then work your way up my thighs with kisses and bites to the most inner part that's sensitive. To giving both breast the attention they deserve, to the right side of my neck. Then finally you take my tongue as you slide your dick in my tight wet pussy that eagerly awaits you. You let it sink all the way in until your balls are touching my skin. Our pulses join in unison and become one. At that moment we are no longer two separate entities but we are one in mind, body, and soul. Our kiss deepens as every second pass. You move your hips in a circular motion getting every inch of my walls as if your dick is saying, 'Honey I'm Home'. She responds by contracting her walls tighter and i experience euphoria in that moment. Then I start to have an outer body episode looking down on us and admiring what we've become. My mind flash forward to the future. The day we got married, the day we have our first child, and many events with our family and us with stolen moments with each other. your kisses to my neck brings me back to reality, but not the reality I want. I wake up to realize that I slipped into a dream wanting for it to be reality again.