She leaned forward, balancing with her one hand on my chest, and started grinding against me. “A dream.”
I perked right up at that. “A dream about what?”
“It’s crazy.”
“I like crazy.”
She eyed me skeptically.
“I’m serious. I want to hear about all your dreams.”
She didn’t look convinced.
I smacked her ass again. “Tell me, Monica.”
She blew out a breath. “You were fighting some guy in the Copper Penny parking lot. Then you knocked him out and shoved me against the wall. You were so amped up you ripped off my clothes and fucked me right there in front of everyone.”
And it had turned her on enough for her to wake me up with sex. Curious, I asked, “We had a crowd?”
She nodded. “A big one.”
Feeling both excited and concerned, I probed further. “And you’re into having sex in public?”
“I’m intofantasizingabout it. Actually doing it… not so much.”
I let out a breath. “I can fantasize all day long, but if someone actually saw you like this… I’d probably have to kill them.”
“Noted. But that would probably turn me on and I’d have to attack you again. Then we’d be in this loop of rabid sex until we’re too old to smash.”
I chuckled. “I don’t see a problem.”
She kissed me. Her soft, plump lips melded against mine, feeling like they were meant to be there. Our kiss ended, and she pushed away from my chest to grind against me harder. Moving her hand, she rotated her pelvis and threw herself off balance. “Turns out this is a lot harder to do balancing on one arm than I thought it would be,” she admitted.
Careful to avoid her soft, fleshy waist, I grabbed ahold of her sturdy hips and drove up into her. “Turns out you’ve got me fantasizing about fucking you hard against a wall.”
She gasped. Her hand was still planted in the center of my chest.
“Let go, babe. I got you.”
She sat up straight, sliding her hand down my stomach.
Using my grip on her hips, I started sliding her up and down my cock.
She tensed, her inner control freak clearly coming out.
“Trust me.”
Blowing out a breath, she relaxed.
Now that she was no longer resisting me, I picked up the pace, creating some much-needed friction. Her hot, wet channel felt so good sliding over my cock. I couldn’t believe how wet she’d gotten over a dream. Wanting to expand on her experience, I said, “Close your eyes.”
She eyed me for a second before doing as she was told.
Continuing to slide her up and down my cock, I said, “Imagine you’re in a circle of people watching me kick some guy’s ass. The second I knock him out, I stalk toward you. You can tell I’m horny as hell and you don’t know what to expect. Do you run away from me? Or do you stand there and wait for me to reach you?”
The corner of her lips twitched, and more heat enveloped my dick. “I don’t run away from anyone.”
“That’s my girl. When I reach you, I take your mouth with mine and rip off your clothes.”
