Consent

He wraps his arm around me, pulling me in close.

I can feel his hardness against the small of my back.

Thoughts of his hands caressing me, tantalizing me, as the flow over my nipples, making them pop

Fill my head, as a familiar ache tugs at my loins.

His stiffness against my back prompts me to move, involuntary, like a cat

Arching, rotating my hips, pressing into him

My body begging for his to enter me.

A soft snore enters my ears; his hands strong yet slack.

His comfort in drawing me close

His erection involuntary

My disappointment, frusterating

My respect, for him, strong

as I try to join him in sleep.

Jodie Nicole

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