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Pixelated Passion: A Dream SMP Tale - part 3
Dream’s hand continues its exploration, his touch driving you wild.
You can feel every move he makes against your sensitive flesh, each caress sending shockwaves of pleasure through your entire being.
Your thighs tremble, your legs weakening as desire courses through your veins like liquid fire.
“Dream,” you moan, your body arching into his touch.
He responds with a low growl of satisfaction that sends shivers down your spine.
You can’t help but cry out in pleasure as he teases and caresses your swollen clit, fingers dipping inside you to explore the depths of your arousal.
Your hands begin to explore Dream’s body, tracing the contours of his muscles with eager fingers.
You can feel his tension building underneath your touch as he pushes closer to the brink.
Your desire for him grows ever stronger, and you find yourself craving more intimate contact between the two of you.
“You’re so hot, YN,” Dream’s words are breathless, his body pressing against yours.
You can feel the heat radiating from his skin, his hardness now pressing urgently against your thigh.
The sexual tension between you reaches a fever pitch as you continue to explore each other’s bodies, pushing the boundaries of desire with every touch and caress.
“Ready for the next level, YN?” Dream’s voice is filled with anticipation.
You nod eagerly, your body on fire as you feel his hand gently guiding you towards a nearby soft surface.
As you lie back, he hovers above you, his eyes locked onto yours as he positions himself between your thighs.
You watch in breathless anticipation as Dream’s hardness slowly glides along your wet folds, teasing and tantalizing both of you with the promise of what is to come.
Your hips buck involuntarily, seeking contact that will finally quench the fire raging within you.
“Oh, fuck,” you gasp as Dream’s tip finally presses against your entrance.
He pauses for a moment, savoring the delicious tension between you before slowly pushing forward.
You let out a moan of pleasure mixed with pain as he fills you completely, his thickness stretching you in ways you never thought possible.
Dream’s pace is slow and deliberate at first, each thrust sending shivers down your spine as he explores the depths of your body.
You can feel every inch of him inside you, his hardness pulsing with desire as you move together in perfect harmony.
The intensity builds as Dream increases his speed, his hips pounding against yours as your orgasm draws nearer.
With each powerful thrust, you find yourself on the edge of release, desperate for the sweet oblivion that awaits you.
Your hands grip Dream’s shoulders tightly, urging him on with your every breath as you both race towards climax.
“I’m going to cum,” you whisper hoarsely, your body trembling with anticipation.
“Fuck me harder, Dream.” He complies eagerly, his hips moving faster and deeper as he pushes you over the edge.
Your orgasm hits like a tidal wave, washing over you in an endless cascade of pleasure.
You cry out loudly, your body convulsing with ecstasy as Dream continues to thrust inside you, prolonging your climax even further.
As your senses gradually return and the waves of pleasure subside, you realize that Dream is still hard and achingly close to his own release.
Your mutual desire for one another burns hotter than ever before, and you know that this passionate encounter is far from over…
“Dream’s body moves with yours, his touch expert and arousing.”
You revel in Dream’s skilled ministrations as he explores every inch of your body.
His fingers dance along your sensitive flesh, teasing your nipples to hard peaks before trailing lower towards your aching core.
The sensation of his lips against yours ignites a fire within you, and as he expertly navigates your body with his touch, your arousal reaches new heights.
“‘Dream,’ you cry out as pleasure overtakes you.
He groans in response, his own climax following closely.”
As Dream’s fingers continue their relentless exploration of your most sensitive areas, your body arches and trembles beneath him.
The sensations build within you until they reach a fever pitch, culminating in an explosive release that rocks both your worlds.
Your cries of ecstasy fill the room as Dream’s fingers work their magic on your quivering form.
In response to your passionate outcry, Dream groans and quickens his movements, his own climax following closely behind yours.
The intensity of your shared pleasure is almost overwhelming, leaving you both gasping for breath as the waves of ecstasy subside.
“Afterwards, you lay together, your bodies entwined.
The silence is comfortable, filled with shared satisfaction.”
Once the passion has subsided and your heart rates have slowed to more manageable levels, you find yourself wrapped in Dream’s embrace.
Your bodies are still intertwined, his arms encircling you protectively as your breathing returns to normal.
The silence between you is comfortable, punctuated only by the occasional sigh or gentle caress.
In these quiet moments following your passionate encounter, you savor the shared satisfaction and intimacy that radiates from every touch and glance.
This connection transcends mere physical pleasure, as it has deepened into something more profound and meaningful.
“‘That was amazing, YN,’ Dream’s voice is soft, his hand gently stroking your hair.”
Dream’s words of praise and admiration touch you deeply, as does the tender way he caresses your hair.
In these moments of shared vulnerability, you feel an unbreakable bond forming between you - a connection that will continue to grow stronger with each passing encounter.
“I’m glad we did this, YN.’ Dream’s voice is filled with emotion.
‘So am I,’ you reply, your heart filled with happiness.”
As the two of you share these final words and thoughts, it becomes clear that this encounter has been a turning point for both of you.
The connection you’ve forged through shared pleasure and intimacy will serve as a foundation for countless adventures to come - a journey that will only deepen your bond and strengthen the love that grows between you with each passing day.