Dreams - I Believe In Angels

I was awoken from sleep to the sound of rustling outside my door. Footfall. I distinctly heard someone whispering my name. I couldn't imagine who it could be. More curious then frightened, I edged forward towards the door and quietly unlocked the latch. As I slowly opened the door and looked outside I was blinded by an incredible sight. A tall figure surrounded by a bright light with his back turned to me. He was so tall and defined and shrouded by light that I simply stood there-awestruck. He turned around and slowly came towards me. There was dark hair on his face, so much like the dark hair that grew all over his gorgeous chest. He stood tall over me and wrapped his muscular arms around me. We moved backwards towards my bed as he simply seemed to engulf me. I was lost. His tongue was inside my mouth, probing me. It seemed to be the only form of communication that he knew. His hands were all over my body. He pushed me down on my bed and turned my over on my stomach, mounting me. I felt his saliva, slick around my ass as he lubricated me, then proceeded to penetrate me-deep.
I was crying out, wailing in ecstasy as he pounded my ass slowly,deliberately. The friction of the bed against my cock was insatiable as he continued pounding my ass. Guttural moans were emanating from me as he pushed his weight on top of me. The room began to quake as I felt the heat rising deep inside me. The combination of his dick inside my ass and the friction of the bed was bringing me to orgasm. I arched my back and gyrated my hips in unison with his as I shot my load all over the bed. He climaxed, shooting his load all over my ass cheeks. He yanked my hair and cried out as he did so. I  was spent. Dizzy. Exhilarated. 
I rolled over and looked around the room. No one in sight. All that was left of him was his sweat and cum all over my body. 
I heard the sound of wings flapping and I rose from the bed and looked out into the moonlit sky. I thought I saw the shadow of his body against the clouds but convinced myself it was nothing more than a figment of my imagination. 
If ever there was the perfect vision with a set of wings to mount me, I think this is what he would look like...  
Have a great weekend!!!

 

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