“Just know that I am yours, Brianna,” he responded in a husky voice. “Just as you are mine… from the very beginning.”
The stranger wrapped his arm around my waist once more as if it was the most natural thing to do for him. He took my hand and brought it on his muscular chest. He was topless that’s why I could feel his skin when he pulled me closer to his body. My mouth opened out of surprise. His minty breath and his masculine scent were intoxicating. And he was as naked as me. That’s why I could feel something huge poking my belly.
My eyes widened in disbelief when the stranger suddenly claimed my lips. His kisses were driving me wild. They were stirring everything inside me. For a while, I didn’t know what got into me when I closed my eyes and indulged the stranger to have his way with me. I lifted my arms and enclosed it around his neck for a support because I felt like his kisses were devouring me, including my energy.
Seconds later and I felt my back touched the cold tiles of the bathroom. The stranger’s hands began wandering in different parts of my body. They were teasing me and tempting me. And then his touch became as demanding as his mouth. He released my lips and kissed me on the chin down to my neck. I moaned. I wanted to touch him, too, but I felt uncertain to do so. In the end, I just clenched my hands.
I was forced to open my eyes when I felt the stranger distanced his body from mine. It was as if a big part of me had been taken away the instant our bodies were no longer sticking close together.
“Your body is craving for me, Brianna. Don’t stop these hands,” he reached out to touch my hands. “From doing what they want to do. If these hands want to explore and discover new territories, just let them be.”
Once again, the stranger took my breath away when he placed my hand back to his chest while my other hand was now on his most sensitive part. He brought it between his legs.
“Life is too short to stop yourself from doing the things that you love. Always remember that.”
I quickly opened my eyes when I felt something soft and warm touched my lips. I was still catching my breath when I sat on the bed. I looked around the entire room to make sure that there was no one else there before clutching my chest.
“It’s just a dream, Brianna,” I said in a loud voice. “It’s just a dream. But God… what a dream.”
My heart raced upon remembering my dream. I instinctively touched my lips. It was my first time dreaming of something like that. The stranger’s voice, the warmth of his embrace, and his passionate kisses all felt real. Even the thing that he made me touch felt real. It was hard, warm, and huge. It was twitching and it was like I could still feel it even after waking up.