He Claims My Inner Sensitive Core!

An unknown silhouette appears outside my window making my inner sensitive core ache!

 

The cool night air fills my room as I get ready for bed. Somehow it feels different than it usually does but I shake off the feeling and climb into bed. As I lay down unwinding from the day a strong breeze rushes in blowing my curtains and I hear a soft voice whisper in my ear. I jump up startled, sure that I’d find someone but I’m alone. After a moment I decided I must’ve imagined it so I lay back down, feeling a sudden ache in my inner sensitive core.

At about three in the morning,  I awake in a cold sweat.  I had the feeling someone was watching me. I scan the room and again realize I am alone. The feeling won’t go away so I go to my window to shut it hoping to ease the tension. When I approach it I notice a small white light off in the distance. I figured it must be a car but quickly realized that wasn’t the direction of the road.

Who Are You?

Once I make this realization my mind races for a logical reason as to why the light would be there.  Suddenly, it starts to move but not in a way that could be logically explained. My heart pounds in my chest as it morphs into a silhouette of a man. It just stands there as if it’s looking off in the distance then turns to my window. When it does my inner sensitive core begins to ache like it did before bed.

As I stare at the figure I hear the soft voice again. This time I am certain it’s coming from the figure but there’s no way this is possible. It tells me that it has been searching for me for centuries and longed for this moment. My mouth doesn’t move but I respond with telepathy asking who he is and why he has been looking for me. I can’t see his face but somehow I know he is smiling at me then I feel a hand wrap around my waist.

Suddenly, I feel a body pressed to mine and lips hovering close to my own. I take nervous breaths as chills of pleasure course through my body. I close my eyes and feel my body fall back onto my bed. Hands caress my body as if I am the most precious thing they’ve had the pleasure of touching. My inner sensitive core pleads for more to satisfy my yearning lust.

An Unworldly Orgasm:  Inner Sensitive Core!

When it does, the hands waste no time spreading my legs open. Somehow a tongue is slid across my aching pussy lips causing me to let out a wailing moan. The sound is unlike anything I’ve heard before, making my nipples harder than they’ve ever been. My pussy lips are parted and the tongue begins to tease. This tongue feels so familiar yet so extraordinary.

Slowly, the tongue flicks against my clit moving in a circular motion. It gradually increases exposing my clit to more of itself until it starts to fully lick. Another wailing moan bellows out exciting the tongue. Licking faster my inner sensitive core screams like a hungry banshee. The tongue obliges and slips down to my dripping hole.

When it slips inside, my body lifts off the bed allowing it to hit my inner sensitive core. Lips are wrapped around my clit, sucking my pleasurable soul until I lose my breath. The tongue twirls and squirms inside until my body bursts into a divine metaphysical orgasm. My eyes shoot open and I see a light leave through my open window. That’s when I remember everything!

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