Her Orgasmic Dream

The dream was always the same. Her naked in this huge bedroom. A fire crackling in the hearth, vibrant colors of purple & gold covered the room, a large bed, dozens of pillows, and a hanging chandelier overhead. It was always so exhilarating.

Then she would feel his touch from behind, and the heat would spread across her body. Passion would overtake her. He would begin kissing along her shoulders, neck, and down the length of her back that was pushing her closer to her insanity. She would feel him move downward, kissing her inner thighs with light brushes from his lips. His finger then led a trail up her leg to the junction between her thighs. That was just the beginning of his sweet torture with the back and forth rhythm across the outer entrance to her sex. She could feel the wetness build between her legs. His finger then slipped inside her folds to play havoc with her sensitive and already swollen clit. It was wonderful and intoxicating, and felt like the breath had been knocked out of her. He than replaced his mouth where his finger had been and it sent her over the edge. She wanted to tell him to stop but she didn’t want him too. She wanted more.

Finally, he spun her around up into his arms and carried her to the bed. The feel of the silk across her skin as he laid her down was heaven. She ached for his touch and didn’t have to wait long for his mouth to return to her already wet heat. He licked, suckled, and did everything he could think of and it felt like she was jumping out of her own skin. He moved to her breasts, nipping on one with his mouth and playing with the other with his hand. She could feel his long, hard length against her and felt her body begging for it to sheath itself within her. He continued his sweet exploration of her body and all she wanted was the thrusting of his cock driving her hard to the sweet explosion she craved so much.

He must had sensed her need and grabbing her legs, positioned himself at her entrance and she couldn’t believe how bad she wanted him. She wanted him more then she had ever wanted anything…

Introduction

My name is "Vivien Eden Leigh" and my truest passion in life is to be a romance writer. I know for a fact I always wanted to write since I was five years old. I have gone back and forth with the feelings that my writings were not up to par and I would never reach my goal. Now I have taken over a new leaf you might say and made myself a new identity. My determination is strong and I will continue to push forward until my dream has come true. I know it might take some time but sooner or later by the grace of God I will get there.

That is why I have decided to create this blog for me to post up my works and get opinions and inspirations. I have to write often and practice my skills as much as possible. I hope with your help and support I will do just that. One day I hope you can say "I know her. I knew she would make it. Look at her book sell." or something like that. I know in my heart that this where God is leading me to be.

So contribute and help out as much as you want and I hope I can post up something that will intrigue as well as help me become a better writer.

Thank you and God bless!

Vivien Eden Leigh