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Her eyes opened, catching his and flashing with confusion. As his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he noticed the flush in her cheeks, the way her chest rose and fell with quick breaths. He felt her legs beneath his, felt where he was pressing into. Felt where she’d pressed into him.
Holy fuck.
She’d been having a sex dream.
Double fuck, it was about him.
Hayden fisted her hair and pulled her face to his, finally tasting those lips he’d spent far too many weeks fantasizing about.
They tasted so, so much better than he’d imagined.
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Everything in her body felt so, so good as she rocked her hips against Hayden’s hard length. She was so close. So freaking close, and—
“Anna,” his voice boomed, everything around her fading as reality set in. “What’s wrong?”
Anna’s eyes snapped open to see Hayden’s, his larger form leaning over her in the dark. His thigh was pressed between her own, pressing into her core and… holy shit. She’d been having a sex dream about Hayden.
And while it wasn’t the first, it seemed like she’d been caught this time.
This… was not good.
Recognition washed over Hayden’s features, and just before her own brain could process what had happened and figure out how to address it, his fist knotted into her hair, pulling her forward.
She was kissing him. No, that wasn’t quite right. He was kissing her. Still not right. He was freaking consuming her.
Hayden’s mouth moved against her own expertly, his tongue flicking against her lower lip, gently urging her to open up to him. Like the jerk her body was, it obeyed, her mouth opening up and her tongue meeting his even as her hips rocked against his thick, muscled thigh.
Every part of Hayden was thick and muscled. She could only imagine what one particular part looked like, and… no. She should stop this. She had too many plans to get caught up with someone.
His hand cupped her ass, grinding her up against his thigh and forcing a moan from her.
She… was not going to stop this. There was no way.
If dream Hayden hadn’t finished the job, why couldn’t real Hayden, after all? Sure, he’d expect something back, but that was fine. She’d been wanting to taste him for awhile anyway, even if she may not have admitted it. She wanted to give him something back.
Sleepy, horny Anna was much more honest than daytime Anna.
“You were dreaming about me,” he whispered against her mouth. He began to pepper kisses along her jaw, her neck.
“I—” oh shit. His mouth closed around the sensitive spot where her neck and shoulder met, giving a hard suck and then grazing it with his teeth. “I might have been.” Her voice was far too husky, far too breathless.
“You were.” His tongue swiped over the spot he’d just bit into, making her toes curl and her thighs squeeze together. “I want you to tell me what happened in your dream.”
“No thanks,” she quickly said.
Hayden’s hand slipped into her leggings, into her panties, and cupped her sex. “You tell me,” he began, his body moving even lower, teeth grazing over her nipples right through her shirt, “or I stop.”
He closed his mouth around her nipple, thin sleeping shirt and all, and gave a flick of his tongue that sent a bolt of lightning right down to her core. She leaned into his hand, desperate for his touch, but he simply moved with her, refusing to go any further.
Her body trembled, achy and needing his touch. Needing pressure. Needing everything. She didn’t want to give in to his demands, but… dammit, she needed him to continue. Need outranked want. Or maybe, if she was being honest with herself, want was the driving force all along and she just couldn’t admit how very badly she wanted him. “We were sleeping,” she finally admitted. “But I woke up first, and I felt that hard cock of yours stabbing into my back.”
Hayden grinned up at her, his tongue flicking against her nipple once more, then he nipped it.
He wanted a story? Fine. It was a damn sexy story. So sexy, she was already about to implode just thinking about it again. Besides, she’d never been shy about sex, or anything for that matter. She certainly wouldn’t start now.
“I decided I needed a taste.” She could still see everything, as if it were real. Her easing herself under the blankets, her pulling down his pants and watching his cock spring toward her. “I woke you up by putting your cock in my mouth.” And tonight? She’d lull him to sleep the same way. That thought managed to do the impossible and turn her on even more.
