St. Patrick's Day Entry # 4

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“Dancing in Clover” by : Sweet Surrender

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Finally, the week was over. It was Friday and after what seemed the longest week in history she was physically and emotionally drained. As she stepped into the door of her apartment, she slipped off the strappy heels that had been killing her feet all day and allowed her feet to sink into the white plush carpeting and suddenly the tension of the horrid week felt as it was resolving. Placing her briefcase onto the floor she stepped into the living room and dropped her coat. She looked around at the small apartment knowing she really needed to straighten up and decided that it can always wait for tomorrow. Thinking the many things to be done tomorrow and knowing it was already after ten she decided to skip dinner and headed for the bedroom. All she can think of is sinking into the softness of the bed  and letting the covers envelope her body as she closed her eyes and drift away. As she steps into the bedroom she quickly strips off her clothes, and crawls into bed. Tonight she is just too tired to even look for nightclothes. As her head hits the pillow she instantly begins to wander off to an unknown place.

She feels like she floating on a cloud. Her senses dim and suddenly she is in the most magnificent ballroom she has ever seen. The tables are covered in the most eloquent linens. The room is light only by candlelight. The fresh cut flowers made the room have the most fragrant smell, a very light but sensual feeling, surrounds her. There were small four-leaf clovers scattered all across the floor. There is a string quartet playing most soft, romantic music the corner however there is not another soul in sight. As she walks around the room, looking at the detailed tactful design of the ballroom, she sees the back wall is reflective and the women staring back at her is dressed in the most striking gown she has ever laid eyes on. Long, black, with silver trim, it makes her already beautiful face glow. The gown shows curves she didn’t even know she had. The heels on her feet make her appear as if she is soaring above the beautiful marble floor. Her long trusses were piled on top of her head into a twist with curls hanging down around her face. She is stunned by the woman staring back at her. She had never seen herself in this way before.  Her skin glows like gold. She is taken aback by her reflection and sits on the settee nearby. As she stares at herself she hears a soft sound to her left. When she looks over she is shocked to see a man standing there with his hand outstretched.

She had never seen this man before. He is tall. His hair dark and looks soft enough to run your fingers through. His dark eyes, piercing and his complexion was picture perfect. He is wearing a smile that could melt any woman. His hand outstretched, he says, “Dance with me”. He is not asking, his voice is demanding and it is clear this is not a choice. He takes her hand and leads her to the dance floor. They are alone and as he places his hand on her back they both feel the current of pure electricity between them. She jumps as she can feel the waves of shock touch her to her core but he pulls her closer. As she looks up at him, her vision blurs as he pulls her closer yet again and she can feel his breathe on her cheek, he whispers in her ear but she cannot hear him over the sound of her heart beating.  

Suddenly his lips are on hers, and she is encumbered with passion as his tongue touches hers. He tongue is tantalizing her making her body come alive in ways she had never felt before. As his mouth grazes hers he strokes her cheek and suddenly his body is crushed against her.  It feels as if his body is made to fit hers. Their bodies mesh together and she feels as if every inch of their bodies are touching but it is still not close enough. They are becoming breathless with passion and he suddenly breaks the kiss, takes her hand and pulls her to the hallway. Her senses are flooded with feelings that she can’t quite put together.  She has never met this man but he is making her feel things she couldn’t even describe, He leads her to a door in silence. As they reach the door he turns runs his hand through her hair and places his hand on the back of her neck, He stares into her eyes. And she knows he is going to kiss her again, she tries to turn her head searching for clarity but his touch demands her to look at him. She is overwhelmed with desire and fear. Fear of what she is not sure but this stranger has complete control over her senses.  As she struggles to control herself she tries to stall, “who are you?’ she asks. 

Slowly a sexy smile appears on his face, “The man of your dreams”.

“What is your name?”

“All in good time” he replies as he pushes the door open and pulls her inside and closes the door in one swift movement. She gasps and suddenly, his lips begin assault to her again with an unrestrained craving for more. She attempts to skirmish away from him but all efforts are lost in with a searing urgency for more. But more of what, more of his mouth touching hers?  More of his hands effortlessly caressing her body? More of him demanding her body to allow him to overtake her senses in a way that felt so wrong but so right? She had lost all control of her tenacity. Her mind engulfed with nothing but him. His hands ravaging her body his lips moving form her to her neck. He is kissing her in the most erotic way. Slowly he slides hand is onto the zipper of the gown and without warning she feels his hand glide the zipper slowly, down her back. She is breathless from his kisses and her heart is beating so fast and loud that it is impossible to concentrate. She feels the panic, her mind saying to stop this from happening but her body has betrayed her and she has no control. She is trying to remind herself that this is a dream, it must be a dream, no one could ever make me feel this way, I would never let a stranger touch me this way, but as quickly as a thought comes it is lost by the overpowering craving for the release that she was becoming closer to by the second.

The zipper is down to the small of her back and his hand is caressing her. He slowly slides his hands and the small strap of the gown slides down her arm and the gown falls at her feet. He unclasps her bra in one quick movement and drops it to the floor. He slowly skims his tongue to her breast, taking her nipple into his mouth suckling and teasing her nipple, hardening it instantly. A deep moan escapes her and she can feel an ache deep inside her that she has never felt before. Her body is begging for more. She needs more of him. She tears at his tie and unbuttons his shirt with urgency. As her fingers touch his chest and the voltage of their chemistry sends shock waves down both of their bodies. He tries to slow her but he can feel her body become rigid. She is close, but he is going to make her wait. He breaks her grasp on him and lifts her into his arms causing her to gasp for air. He quickly carries her to the bed depositing her onto the satin sheets, the duvet already at the bottom of the bed. The fireplace setting of a glow in the room makes her skin glisten. He murmurs how beautiful she is as he unbuttons his pants dropping them onto the floor.  He gets on his knees on the floor in front of the bed taking her heeled foot in his hand she slowly unstraps the high-heeled shoe and slowly slides it off her foot. He begins to kiss her foot and up her leg to the thigh. Then he began unstrapping the other shoe repeating the process.

She was staring at him in awe. His beautifully sculpted body clad in only his underwear and knelt down in front of her was an amazing sight. And the feelings he was arousing from her all new. She had never been turned on like this before and she wanted more. Her body was begging for more as his tongue slide up her thigh to the apex of her core. His fingers gently caressing her as his tongue began to softly lick her clit causing her to swell and throb with each flick of his tongue. As he slowly licked lower burrowing his face into her increasing wet pussy they both could feel the tremors of her release beginning. She had no control of what was about to happen, and the anticipation of pure ecstasy was mind boggling. As she began to shutter he slowly slid his finger inside of her soaking pussy making her pussy convulse with every touch. She couldn’t hold on any more. She began to squirm at his touch but his hand tightened around her holding her still as he fingered her, while licking her clit, making her scream out as she reached her climax. 

The feeling was beyond belief, taking her breathe away. She had never felt such an amazing feeling. As she lay there relishing in the aftershocks of an amazing orgasm, he continue to indulge in flickering his tongue over her sensitive region. He began caressing her swollen breasts, flicking her nipples with his fingertips shocking her senses yet again.  Her pussy was drenched in cum and he was renewing her need for him already. The aftershocks had not completely stopped and the anticipation of another orgasm was already arising.

He slowly began to kiss up her naval and toward her breasts, taking each nipple into his mouth and suckling. They harden even more as he gently nips at them with his teeth. Slowly he eases her to a kneeling position in front of him and then stands erect. She looks up at him knowing what he wants and more than willing to oblige.

Leisurely she gazes at him taking the edge of his bottoms in her hand she gently eases them down. She had not realized as he was pressed against her how large he was. She wasn’t quite sure if her mouth would accommodate his significantly large cock. She placed her hand on his shaft and began to massage making him enlarge even more. His hand caresses her cheek and slides into her hair to the back of her head, slowly guiding her mouth to the tip of his cock. She looks up at him as she opens her mouth, taking the tip of his cock and sucking. She swirled her tongue around the tip of him and then up and down his shaft as she stroked him with her hand. She then slid him into her mouth. As she took him deeper he gasped, his girth getting bigger each time she took him deeper. He was so large and already hitting her gag reflex and she hadn’t even taken him halfway into her mouth.

She was quite sure he had one of the largest cocks she had ever seen.  He was pushing himself deeper into her throat with each stroke and she couldn’t help but gag. This seemed to turn him on more and she could feel she was getting wetter by the second. Sucking a man off had always turned her on but this man was different, everything he did turned her on and deep throating him was pure pleasure. The deeper he was in her throat the harder his cock was becoming and the wetter her pussy was getting. She could feel the shutter her climax coming on as she swallowed him completely and he threw his head back with a deep moan holding her still for a second and then letting her resume taking him in and out of her mouth faster and faster.

She could feel his cock pulsating in her mouth and knew he was close to cumming in her mouth. She had never swallowed a man’s cum before but knew she would do anything to pleasure this man. As she continued to fasten her pace, he continued to push her as deep as he could go and instructed her to swallow as she took him deep into her throat. She could feel his release coming and he held her head still as his cock was at its deepest point in her throat making his cum run down the back of her throat as he exploded in her mouth. His groan signifying a job well done she again began stroking his cock and licking the tip as he ran his fingers through her hair.

Her pussy was pulsating from the pleasure she had been giving him and he could see her body was responding to pleasuring him. He instantly began to get hard again. She was insatiable and tonight so was he.  He reached down taking her hand and helped her to stand, then bent to kiss her neck, while lifting her back onto the bed. Climbing next to her he slowly spread her legs leaning himself between them. Reaching down and touching her he felt how wet her pussy was. Her pussy was aching to feel him inside of her. Parting her pussy lips he placed his dick just barely inside of her making her reach to pull him deeper. With a slow smile he pulled out and repeated the act several times making her whimper with need.

The anticipation was driving her crazy; she needed to feel him deep inside of her. She wanted him to fuck her like no one had before, she needed it. Slowly he placed the tip of his cock in and pulled back out over and over not giving into her repeated attempts of taking him deep. Then in one swift motion he slammed all of himself deep into her pussy making her scream out. He withdrew completely quickly and slammed back in a second time making her scream again. He withdrew quickly again and with one arm flipped her over onto her knees and slammed back into her. He pushed himself into her over and over again from behind as he fondled her breasts in his hands. As he could feel her orgasm mounting so he slowed the pace making her beg for more. 

He flipped her back onto her back, lay next to her and lifted her on top of him in what seemed to be one motion. He wanted her to feel him to her deepest core and he knew that this would bring her the most pleasure. As he guided her onto him she took his cock into her pussy even deeper than even he thought possible. She slowly slid him in and out of her pussy as it throbbed with pleasure. Steadily increasing the pace their climaxes were building together. He could feel her pussy throbbing, making his cock pulsate even more. He could no longer control himself and he exploded spilling his load into her. His orgasm intensify her throbbing pussy put her over the edge making her cum on his cock.  She collapsed on his chest in pure exhaustion. As she lay there she could not keep her eyes open but she needed to know, who was this man that made her feel things no one else had? As she tried to open her heavy eye to look at him he brushed his fingers over her eyes and whispered to her “No Beautiful, rest your eyes and sleep. Thank you for showing me what treasure really means. From this night on, you ARE my pot of gold.” She smelt a very fragrant perfume and something touched her nose and then she felt his hand brush her hair. She tried but could not open her eyes. Her body just drifted off and she again felt as if she was floating.

When she awoke the sun was bright. As she lay there taking in her surroundings, she remembered the dream. It seemed so realistic, but here she was in her own bed. Looking at the clock it read ten the same time as she crawled into bed last night. Her body was sore but she felt different, refreshed even, as she crawled out of bed and quickly glanced into the mirror she caught a glimpse of something. As she went closer to the mirror for closer examination there were a few small red spots on her skin. Her lips looked swollen and in her hair, a four-leaf clover, the same as from the ball room in her dream. She thought it was a dream…..wasn’t it?