His hands pressed down against mine, allowing me to feel the warmth of his body. My heartbeat pulses under the pressure of his weight, overwhelming me as I try to move away. My body tries to resist but the excitement burning in my veins draws me back into him with a fierceness that makes me gasp out for air. Words aren’t needed between us; instead our bodies speak to each other like flames igniting, hot and passionate burning each other as our skin touches. He presses hard up against me, our bodies screaming out silent desires. Suddenly I’m jolted up by the sounds of muffled moans, possibly mine; damn it’s the alarm clock, just another dream.
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