This dream seems almost as if it is real. But it cant be! This man, he can not be real. Men who look like this do not exist in the real world. His emarald eyes are blazing fire, lustful as sin!
His lushious lips came crashing down on mine and he brutelly kissed me causing my knees to buckle and his big hand palmed my behind and kept me from falling as his manhood continued to grind up against me and suddenly I moaned in ecstasy as a very powerful explosion burst inside my private part and heat surged throughout my entire body and left me trembling in this warriors arms.
The warrior's throat rumbled painfully as he struggled to unbotton my shirt without success, and I could tell that he was losing his patience. Frustrated he scooped me up in his arms and walked a few yards away, and laid me down gently on the green grass. My heart was racing and I was on fire as i watched him discard his kilt.
He stood above me with his powerful thighs spread apart. A giant of a man, a Greek God to be exact! his manhood was massively big and his huge balls rocked back and forth as if they were going to burst at any moment. He towered above me as he looked lustfully down at me and then he fell to his knees and his big calloused hands pulled my shirt open and all the buttons scattered across the grass. I was not wearing a bra and his emarald eyes feasted on my breast. My nipples perked up in anticipitation and a strangled sound escaped through his lips before his lips came foward and claimed mine.
I arched my back in total submission, and he slipped his big hand underneath my back and held me possesively while his tongue played with both my nipples agressively. Then he pulled back and tried to take my jeans off with no success. he fumbled with the snap but was not able to free it and for the first time I heard him speak.
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