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She’s an angel, her golden hair unbound and teased by the wind Her cornflower eyes beckonthe brooch on her dress, and it nestles right between her breasts, at the very tip of the V where the plunge is The heirlooolden with the sun overhead

Elodie’s bow lips lift in a teasing sht white teeth She crooks her index finger atto me As she walks, the wildflowers part for her and trail in her wake like foa gold like that in the sun, and I can feeldry My stoht It’s other parts of me that feel hard, namely my dick My dick wants to wave hello, and it wants attention I realize I should feel shame over my body’s reaction, but all I feel as she comes toward me is anticipation and excitement

My heart is beating hard I feel da as if the wildflowers have turned into real waves, but when I look down, they’re still there I feel a wild, jubilant sense of ecstasy while, at the sa The brooch is more like a pro cursed and the pact I made with ht now

All thataround her curves She’s like a goddess who descended frooddess froold, and her eyes as blue as the sky

My blood boils, and my heart pounds wildly when she stops in front of ood head taller—wraps her arms around th of her glorious sun goddess body against me My whole body practically bursts into fla to be burned alive, oing to protest such a spectacular death

Elodie’s lips part, and she tugs her head down to hts as to why I shouldn’t do this because I want her, and I want her mouth I want to kiss her so hard that I bruise her lips, and I want to be inside her sweet, curvy body I want her skin on led heap

When I open my eyes in the drea me on top of her in the field of wildflowers They’re all around us—grasses, daisies, heads of so yelloith soft brown centers, tiny purple bursts, and heavy blue flowers shaped like bells hanging froreen stocks

Elodie’s legs wrap aroundher hot and wet As her hand roan She’s so soft and pure that I want to be wrapped up in her I want to be inside her tight heat, and I want her closing aroundme Her skin is like silk, velvet, and whipped crea she’d be sweet and luxurious on ue

She lets out a soft moan when ainst ainst her stomach She’s so warm, so sleek, and so wet I let out a e sound, full of want and need Then I cup her breast, and just like before, she’s hot, sleek, and so very soft I kiss her neck again, spinning us both so that I’rowl that sounds very ani, pink, wet tongue along my face

My eyes tear open, ister the absolute horror of the dream For a moment, I’m afraid it was inspired by real-life events That perhaps I’ve thrown aside the duffel bags Elodie put on the bed earlier to mark off her territory, I’ve rolled into her, and have been dry hu for the better part of the drea the dream lasted in real-life time