Last year I wrote a poem on Christmas Eve. This year I was going to, but then I had a pretty hot dream and I decided (at the last second) to tell you all about my dream.
N and I were in a mansion in Alaska for Christmas. (I have no idea why we were celebrating there.) We were alone and the power went out. I ran to him, scared where he picked me up and (somehow) carried me to the master bedroom. He laid me down on the bed and kissed me. I wrapped my legs even tighter around him, not wanting him to go anywhere. The temperature was dropping and it was getting cold so we knew we had to do something to stay warm. He pulled both of our pants off and I unlocked my legs from his waist. I scooted back and he pulled my panties down. He rubbed my clit and then shoved himself inside of me. It was getting hot. He was going hard.
And then I woke up.
Sorry to be a tease. 😘
Merry Christmas Eve to those who celebrate and Happy Hanukkah to those who celebrate Hanukkah!