Groaning lightly into the warmth
of her soft, comfy breasts, he
opened his loving, hazel hued eyes
to gaze up into her sleeping face
with the utmost adoration.

Angelic in her unconscious
state, he could not help but
smile and reach a hand up to
softly stroke a pale, satin-fleshed
cheek, her lips curving into a smile.

Truly, this beauty was here, resting
beneath him, dreaming in what
seemed to be a very happy state:
could she be dreaming of him?
He hoped she was dreaming of him.

Moaning softly in her sleep as he
shifted his weight just a little, having
not realized at first why he felt so warm
and content and snug in all parts of his
body: he realized he slept inside her.

Eyelashes fluttering, but remaining closed,
he smiled to find that he did not awaken
her, kissing each tender eyelid and
grinning from ear to ear, stroking himself
out just a little and then right back in.

Another whimpered little moan and her
body arched up slightly against his,
eager to receive him even in her sleep.
After another deep stroke into her, he
heard her moaning his name.

Grinning more widely, his heart full
with ecstasy to realize she was his,
she was dreaming of him, and she
desired his every move, he pushed
himself into her a bit more surely.

Secure in his place above her, her
dominant in the waking world, and
the world of sand and dreams in which
she rest, he gently parted her legs a bit
wider, growing ever the more excited.

Harder, but not so much as to wake
her just yet, he thrust into her tight,
warm, wet little kitten, trying with every
single stroke to bring her to purr, stroking
the back of an ear and her sides.

Drawing her up into his arms, tighter
against his chest, her breathing picking
up along with his own, he felt her soft
breasts, hardening nipples pressed into
his warm chest, and he licked her shoulder.

Nipping at her flesh, he started to stroke
into her harder and harder, faster and faster,
claiming her with each sure drive into her
welcoming warmth, she shifting her legs
to wrap about his hips, moaning deeply.

Kissing her ears, he stroked her arms and
held her secure against him, his hand at
her back, her eyes batting softly and opening
a little, she whimpered, waking slowly to the
mind-shattering bliss of his rocking into her.

Soon pleasure took her and she was screaming,
her body arched up against his and her nails clawing
softly into his back, scratching his shoulders as she
was thrown over into absolute ecstasy, lost in
her release within seconds of consciousness.

Panting softly against his shoulder, she kissed
along his collarbone, licking and suckling upon
the tender flesh of his neck and sighing happily,
hearing him whisper into her ear, "I love you. I
love you so, so much, my darling princess."

"My prince," she answers softly, her eyes
drifting up to gaze into his, grinning gently
with a light giggle, "I love you more!" She
licks his cheek, nuzzles into his warm chest,
and in a serene tone, she finally purrs.