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I don’t feel scared. Though, I am a bit sweaty. And as I shift my legs, I realize how creamy my panties are. So, not a nightmare. Definitely a wet dream.
Likely about my fictional Highlander boyfriend.
I stare up at the dark ceiling, the moonlight filtering in through the window. What I wouldn’t give to have a man between my legs right now, pumping his thick, hard rod inside me.
My hand snakes down my body and slips inside my panties. I gasp as my fingers slide through my moist folds, my swollen clit out of its hood and ready for some much-needed attention.
What would it be like to have a massive man like the one from my book finger-fucking me? To have him slurping up my juices with his tongue?
I roll my hips against my hand as I reach up and grope my breast over my t-shirt. My nipple pokes through the cotton fabric, and I roughly pinch it, needing the bite of pain with my pleasure.
My thighs tremble as I get closer to my release. “Ian. Please,” I moan, not even caring that I’m begging someone who doesn’t exist to make me come.
Something bangs against my bedroom wall, only a few feet from me, and I jolt upright again. I look around the dark room, giving it two sweeps before I see the massive shadow standing in the corner.
“Dinna stop on my account.”
