Turtleneck Theory

Turtleneck Theory

 I love those nights when Portia just wakes up in the middle of the night from a sex dream she just had and I love it more when she decides to reenact it. She wakes me whether or not I have work early in the morning and the satisfaction of having sex or making love to my wife depending on what kind of dream it was definitely outweighs the feeling of exhaustion experienced at work. 

Tonight wasn't any different she woke up at two thirty. She started off by placing light pecks on my lips and cheek until I was fully awake. Once my senses came around I placed my hands on her ass grabbing it firmly as I gave her a deep kiss. I rolled her over until I was on top of her with my hands now resting on her thighs. I pull my shirt over my head when I felt her tugging it upwards. When I tried to get lean back down and continue kissing her she stopped me pushing against my shoulders till I got the message to switch position. 

She now is on top of me tugging her white blouse over her head reviling her breasts and then leaning down till her nipples were directly on top of mine. She tangled her breasts back and forth using her erect nipples to get mine erect also. The movement lasted for a while after which I got tired of the slow pace and decided to take matters into my own hands but without any success. She got out of bed to grab one of my belts from the closet and came back tying me to it.

“You better have a good reason for this,” I said as I watched her tie me.

“Ohh I do.” She responds.

“Care to explain?” I asked.

“What is there to explain?” She answered getting off the bed once more.

Pulling off my shorts she says, “You are naked.”

“And now I am naked.” She continues after taking off her clothes in front of me. She gets back on the bed gets on top of me and starts kissing me on my lips.

 “Want to know what I dreamt about tonight?” She asks as she kisses my chest.

“Yeah.” I answered as I kissed the top of her head as it was the only place I could reach.

“Well for starters I was the one tied up on the bed and …”

“Why am I tied up then?” I asked interrupting her.

“Cause it's my dream and I can change it whenever I feel like it besides you pin me down way too much. It’s time to change that.”

“Well, you never complained and your smile when I pin you down lets me know that you like it.” I said.

“I am complaining but just for now and I do like it. I like it very much.” She said smiling down at me.

“Now shut up and let me relive the other parts of the dream that I liked very much.” She said as she started biting on my neck.

“Please don’t leave any marks,” I said.

“Sorry. I plan on leaving plenty.” She said as she moved on the other side of my neck.

“Portia…” I called out to her in a warning tone.

“It was part of my dream.” She said as if silently begging me to let her do it.

“Fine.” I said hoping tomorrow won’t be too hot so that I could get away with wearing a turtle neck. She kissed me intensely as an unspoken thank you.

After a while, she moved her mouth back to my neck kissing, sucking, and biting on both sides until she is satisfied. She sits up and moves her hands on both of my breasts stimulating my nipples by rubbing and massaging alternating between the two.

“Go lower,” I said to her as I tried to pull myself up so that her body would be lower to where I want her to be. She does as I said and moves down until her mouth is just resting above my clit. I feel the breeze from her breathing through her mouth as I wait for her to have taste but she doesn’t. Instead she moves her right hand through my left breast then my right breast making a figure eight along the way. 

She then makes a straight line down from between my breasts to my clit using the same right hand. She takes her two of her fingers puts them in her mouth sucking on them a bit then placing them on my clit rubbing it up and down and side to side.

She leans further down towards me and whispers in my, “You teased me a lot in my dream but lucky for you I have no patience to do that to you right now.” Before I could even respond to her she had already buried her fingers in me moving them in quick motion. The fast pace she was moving with did not give my body a chance to prepare itself for the spasm motion that I experienced when I came.

“That was fast of you.” She says smiling with a hit of sarcasm in her voice as she continues to move her finger in a slow motion while tugging my lower lip with her teeth.

“Fuck that was … Give me a warning next time,” I said as I tried to gather my thoughts together.

“Where’s the fun in that?” She says as she gets off me and unties my hands throwing the belt to the side and laying on top of my chest.

“So how many hickeys should I expect in the morning?” I ask as I run one of my hands through my neck trying to assess the damage.

“Probably a lot whole lot. Wear a scarf or a turtleneck.”

“But it's summer I am going to fry when I wear a scarf or a turtleneck.”

“Well I definitely don’t mind if my fans see my handy work but you are the one who is going to be answering a whole bunch of questions. She said as she moved her mouth back to my neck and started biting me.

"Turtleneck should be fine I guess.” I said.