SCENTED DREAMS

Wet Dreams I can still smell his scent it intoxicates me I can still feel his hands going thru me touch my moist he does it well the space it is invisble I do not exist outside this moment air is shared between us I whisper his name as my body began to mold with his a perfect fit. I am no longer neither is he we have become one the succubus in me devour his sex the incubus in him decends upon me desire is all I am no longer neither is he we are one one body one breath one spirit this is awesome and my whispers become with his shouts in this darkness we have created a monster stop breathe now repeat his scent brings out the carnal animalistic craving a lust a love of the act I have developed a dependency for his touch his scent his desire for me is the drug and I am addickted. climax never a means to end and I stop breathe repeat until I see myself in his eyes ;) wide shut dilated release. I am me again he is he we are no longer one till next again I can still smell his scent Queen Rukaya.