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My long hair is a constant reminder of the world I left. It’s always in the way. Tying it back reminds me of the rough way my mother brushed it when I was growing up. Right now, as I struggle to maneuver around it, I’m reminded of how I look just like all the other women from the Trinity Church.Why would Ike ever find me attractive?
Of course, the new clothes help me feel more like the wild woman in my head. They also make me seem curvier, sexier, just better.
Now, in bed, I’m stripped bare. With nothing to hide behind, all my flaws are on display. I feel too pale and plain.
Ike’s skin is tanned and inked. He has no fat on his body. No scrawny bits, either. Ike is muscled perfection. His beauty is both intoxicating and humbling.
I fight the urge to hide in my head. I’m no longer dreaming while living a stripped-down life. This is real, and I ought to embrace every moment.
Ike’s eyes glow with pleasure as he moves inside my body. I stare into them and try to see myself the way he does.
Even if I can’t understand why he wants me, I know I’m making him feel good right now. I want to have the power to send Ike over the edge with sex just like he does for me.
As our lips meet, I reminisce over the amazing beauty of my orgasm. The feeling was so powerful. I’d been out of control. I felt like I was falling, but also as if I was floating higher and higher.
Never before have I believed in magic. God seemed farfetched when I was surrounded by unremarkable people.Why would any all-powerful creature make my lame family?Whenever I felt God was real, I just imagined him hating me.
Tonight, Ike and his sexy tongue make me believe in magic.
Now as we move together, my pleasure builds. The universe opens up around me.
Ike’s moans mix with mine. I feel stronger. My body becomes sexier.
Instinctively, I know to move my hips faster and take Ike deeper. His arms wrap possessive around me. His lips suck at mine with more hunger. I feel powerful and wild as another orgasm builds.
“I love you,” Ike whispers in between kisses. “Only you. No one else.”
Though I open my mouth to reply, the only noises come out as moans rather than actual words. Ike leans me back and sucks at my nipple as if trying to make me absolutely crazy.
My heart races. I see stars. My skin flushes. I can’t catch my breath as the pleasure wrecks me.
Ike’s name echoes in my head long before I call it out.
I can’t see anything past this sexy man. I’m lost in the void he talked about. Nothing else exists.
Bouncing wildly on his cock, I feel my pussy stretching to fit his immense size.
The pleasure keeps building. Faster and faster, we move. I’m unhinged, completely out of control.
When I cry out his name, sounding somewhere between hysterical and in heaven, Ike wraps me tighter in his embrace. His hard, hot body feels solid and safe as I let go and ride another orgasm.
Ike never hesitates or slows down. He calmly sucks at my throat, mumbling my name against my flesh.
We move together long after he fills me with his seed. Finally, Ike seems to awaken enough from the dream to form sentences again.
“Are you okay?” he asks as he leans me back on the mattress and our bodies become two again.
Stroking his jaw, I ask, “When can we do that again?”
Ike smirks. “Give my dick a few minutes to regroup.”
“Is it always like that?”
“No. Never for me. With you, it felt explosive.”
“That’s a good thing, right?”
“Yes,” he replies as his fingers make circles around my nipples. “But not every time needs to be like we’re coming out of our skin. As married people, we’ll have quickie fucks and slow deep fucks. It’ll be different each time. Or not. I don’t know. I’ve never even had a girlfriend.”
