Wicked Dreams

It’s late. Looks like no is sleeping tonight. Noiz rolled over in bed.

“Baby,” she whimpered. Mosh was sound asleep next to her. The kitty reached out and shook him.

“Baby? Baby?” she asked. “Wake up. Wake up!” The mouse’s ear twitched as he stirred awake. Noiz smiled as he opened his eyes.

“What is it?” he asked.

“Mama wants to play,” she said.

“Now?” Mosh asked. The kitty giggled as she climbed on top. She kissed him on the lips. The mouse boy kissed back. He pulled her into his arms. Her legs came on either side of him. Mosh broke off the kiss and looked her in the eye.

“What do you want tonight?” he asked. His wife giggled.

“You!” she said. “Please me!”

“Yes ma’am!” Mosh said. Noiz leaned down for another kiss. It didn’t take long for her to feel his member waking up against her thigh. She slipped her tongue into his mouth. His was quick to play with hers. His hand moved to her breasts. Noiz shivered and slid down on his member.

It never got old. Each time became better and better. Noiz threw back her head and moaned. She thrusted her hips faster as she held on tighter. Mosh’s hands felt around at her breasts.

“Oh!” the kitty cried. “I love you so much!” The mouse leaned up and kissed her.

By the climax, Noiz collapsed beside her husband. Both lay in bed, panting. She looked over at her husband.

“Can we do it again?” she asked. Mosh looked over at her.

“Right now?” he asked. Noiz giggled and tapped him on the nose.

“Of course,” she said. “We do have all night after all.” Mosh couldn’t help but smile.

“Yeah, I guess so,” he said. No sleep on London nights can be quite spicy if done right. -Wink-

Kisses at Night