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I tried counting sheep, then counting the lights off in the distance outside the large window. After some time, my eyes began to feel heavy, and somehow I was able to drift off to sleep.
???
“Wake up.”
The heat from his breath tickled my neck.
Of course, I would dream of him.
It felt so real. I could almost feel his weight just barely hovering above me.
His nose glides over my jaw, and I let out a soft moan.
“Wake up, baby.”
Holy shit, this felt so real. Even in my dreams, that rich voice of his was hypnotizing.
It’s pitch black and I can’t see a thing, but I almost feel dream Ryan’s finger lightly tracing my lips.
Wait—
Not almost feel it. I do feel it. This isn’t a dream.
My eyes flutter open, and there he is. Wrapped in shadows and lying next to me in bed.
“How—-” I start to ask, but he’s too busy peppering kisses down my jawline and over my collarbones to answer.
His knee slides in between my legs and he uses it to open my thighs for him.
It’s too dark to see the details of his face, but I can smell him. After a show, he always smells like the most perfect mixture of sweat, tobacco, and smoke from the pyrotechnics.
“I’ve been thinking about this for hours,” he breathes out, and I shudder. His words make me clench and squirm.
“What took you so long?” My words end on a gasp as his fingers manage to work their way into my panties, and my eyes roll back into my head.
“The guys wanted to party. It would have looked weird if I had ditched. I wanted to be here, though.”
He emphasizes the word here as he pushes his fingers inside me.
“The entire time,” he whispers against my neck, “All I was thinking about was this sweet pussy. All hot and wet and ready for me.”
“God–-”
I raise my hips to give him better access just as his tongue flicks over my nipple.
My fingers tangle in his hair as I begin grinding against his hand as he works two fingers inside of me.
My body twists and writhes at the pleasure he wrings out of me until I can barely stand it. My hands reach out for the sheets, grabbing and pulling until knots form that give me something to hold on to.
There was not one inch of my body that he wasn’t worshiping.
His teeth nibble at my nipples. Not hard enough to hurt me, just enough to send shock waves of ecstasy throughout my entire being.
I struggle beneath him, unable to control the need to come.
How is it possible he can make my body respond like this so quickly?
“I-I’m so close,” I moan, and he begins to circle my clit faster. “God, yes, please keep going.”
