(Sorry, no French Maid costumes involved.)
(Not sorry.)
I am aching and swollen, slick with desire, lethargic from sleep, burning inside and out from hot fevered dreams. Not quite awake, not yet aware. The barrier between dreamscape and reality is blurred, and there are three: two unnamed, watching; and you.
The kiss of fanned air across my bare shoulders reminds me of your lips, cooling my heated skin while arousing me further. I am in my bed, alone. But I am, at the same time, in the center of a room, the center of attention, and the syrup dripping from my core is flowing down my thighs.
Show them.
Your voice in my mind, silkily demanding, rough with need, makes me shiver, and in my dream I turn to lay on my side, hips tilted so my wet pussy is exposed to view, drawing my knees up so I can reach around behind and push my fingers up inside. One, so snug in this position, then with effort, a second. I begin to move them in curled presses – just my fingertips, pressure not friction – holding your eyes with mine, feeling theirs on my body; his roving, hers transfixed.
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In his eyes, in her gaze, in their loins.
The touch that sears, that brands. The breath, hot against your skin.
Burning desire.
Fanned flames of lust.
Embers flared to new life.
Fire.
Blaze.
Conflagration.
Accelerant.
Heat.