Her head is throbbing, making her feel dizzy and nauseous.
"I have to sleep big time, my head is killing me and it is draining me."
She is talking to herself as she takes off her clothes to have a cold shower, to cool her body from the humid heat of the tropics. She feels refreshed after the shower and does not dry her wet body.
She pulls down the dark, heavy curtains and turns off all the lights. She removes her sleep mask from her teddy bear and puts it on.
Lying in bed naked, wearing her sleep mask she puts her earplug in to listen to the music from her iPod. She relaxes and drifts off to sleep.
She wakes up in the middle of her sleep. Someone is cupping her breast, and a hand is trailing down her exposed perspiring body. Hot wet lips cover her other nipple, sucking it as if they were starved for the taste of her. At the same time, fingers caress the moist button between her legs and cause her to moan. Her hands grip the first thing they reach, curly thick hair, as the lips slowly descend to her dripping nether lips for a kiss.
A naughty tongue glides above her button, circling around it, teasing it into full hard bloom. Lips wrap around the glistering button, sucking it. She feels as if she is floating above the clouds. Her hands grip the curly hair tightly around her fingers. She moans a little louder, her breathing slow and deep. She places her hands at her sides, palm flat on the bed as she lifts her hips up to beg for more.
She is nearing her peak when she is turned over on the bed. Her hands clutch the headboard. Spreading her legs wide apart she lifts her hips to put a pillow underneath. Her heart throbs as she lays still on the bed and waits for what is to come.
She feels the velvety head rub across her button and down to her wet hole. Up slowly and down again as it slowly thrusts into her deeply. Taking it almost all the way out he gives her another deep hard thrust. She feels his weight against her back as he holds her close to his body. They dance a slow erotic dance of ecstasy. She feels herself nearing her peak when he reaches under her and rubs her button as he continues his hard deep thrust, in and out.
She is driven wild by all the mixed sensations she feels. When she hears him utter breathlessly with his distinctive voice.
"Come with me."
"Yes!" she moans
They slowly come down from the heights of their heated passion. Their sweaty bodies still connected in an embrace as she takes off her mask and lovingly looks at him.
"Welcome home, my love." She smiles and presses her lips to his.
He grins from ear to ear and whispers, "Migraine gone?"