His tongue flicked in and out of her bellybutton. He worked his way down lingering until the spot he wanted was as wet as his mouth. He slowly ran his tongue up and down, nibbling gently until her breathing grew louder and her muscles started clenching. Orgasmic spasms wracked her body and the warm, sublimeness coarsed through her soul and mind as she awoke.
He lifted himself up and laid next to her stroking her hair and breasts alternately. "Good morning, Love."
She was still breatheless and couldn't answer back. She took a deep breath and smiled bringing him closer, wrapping her arms around him tightly. "Good morning to you." She said huskily still having sex and sleep in her voice. She kissed him gently licking the essence of herself away. She snuggled closer to his warmth and slide her tongue by his doing a rhythmic dance. Her as the victor because he drew back first. He sighed heavily.
"What is it? Whats wrong?" Her eyes searched his finding longing and love and strangely pain. She kissed him and he smiled beautifully causing the pain to fade away. He chuckled sliding his hand inbetween her thighs. Desire ran through her body like lightning bolts as he found her. He spread her open and tenderly kissed her.
She moaned into his mouth arching her body against his. Her body screamed for more but she suddenly became frightened. She felt him trying to enter and she froze momentarily, going completely rigid. She tried pulling away and was unable to. Her mind flashed memories so strong that she actually smelled dampness and felt fallen leaves underneath her. She mistook the rustle of the sheets for the howling of an October wind against the dying tree limbs, those skeletal hands trying to grasp the invisible air and struggle to touch the moon. She screamed as she confused the monster who ripped her virginity away with her loving Thomas.
She opened her eyes and saw it pressed against her. It smiled sickly, its essence foul and evil. She screamed again pushing and shoving against its heaviness. Her knee connected with flesh and she scrambled away sobbing loudly. She slid off the bed crashing into the nightstand. She cowered crying into her knees.
She felt a warm hand on her back and she lifted her head up to see Thomas there. It had only been him and no one else. She looked into his eyes and saw raw pain as tears slid down both their faces. She grabbed onto him as if he was a life preserver. He rocked her, swaying gently to their heartbeats and whispered soothing, loving words she couldn't understand but only sense.