Craving my ex's touch, I conjured him up. His skilled hands teased my desire, our intimate moment climaxing in a heated orgasm. The ultimate fantasy fulfilled, leaving me in bliss.
In a realm where desires take physical form, I wished for my former lover to return and awaken my slumbering yearning. Unexpectedly, my wish materialized, and there he was, kneeling before me, his head nestled between my thighs. His tongue delved into my depths, stirring long-forgotten sensations. His skilled touch brought me to the precipice, and with a final flick, he guided me over, unleashing a torrent of pleasure. He tasted my essence, a testament to our shared history. His own release followed, a symbol of our shared ecstasy. This was a world where wishes came to life, and I savored every moment.
