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It was so vivid this time. I could feel their hands on my body, could hear their dirty words, hear my own strangled gasps mingling with the gasps of other people. Strangers. I could barely hear them but I knew they were there. Knew that they were watching these men strip me down and take me, take all of me.
One of them had his dick in my mouth, his velvety length stroking across my tongue, the taste of him making my core clench even as another one of them drives into my achingly empty pussy. I moan around the man who’s fucking my mouth, his hard fingers tangled in my hair, dragging my mouth back and forth until I’m gagging on his length.
The other one drives into me over and over and a third man laves and sucks hard at my nipples before he places a clamp down on one sensitive tip. I moan hungrily, loving the sharp pain in my nipple.
“So pretty,” he groans. His mouth wraps around my other nipple and he drags his teeth across that tip while his other hand continues to strum at my swelling, engorged nipple. The pleasure and pain combine in my head and I’m overwhelmed by all the sensations rolling over me in lustful waves.
My eyes sting with tears as the dark man pulls my hair and fucks my mouth. Deeper and deeper his friend drives into me until I’m being shunted back and forth between them.
Then the first man grinds his hips into my face and I feel his salty seed splashing my tongue, gliding down my throat. I swallow greedily just as the third man rips the nipple clamp off, scraping the angry red nipple making me scream around the first man.
The second man pounds me once more and then he practically drives me into the bed, his thick cock jerking inside me, the warmth of his release splashing my walls, setting off a wave of ecstasy that blinds me.
“Oh my god!” I scream as I come in the strongest orgasm I’ve ever had.
Micah snaps his fingers in front of my face. His cocky smirk is the first thing I see when my vision finally clears.
I swear to god I almost came again just from the memory of that dream. I woke up this morning soaking wet, my body overwhelmed with the force of that orgasm, moaning wildly.
And the name that I cried out? The reason I can’t look Micah in the face right now?
It was Micah’s name on my lips when I woke. His dark eyes locked on mine as his cock slid in and out of my mouth.
I’ve never even kissed him but yet in my dreams I’ve done so much. I’ve had him take every single one of my holes.
I flush and my eyes dart away. “Sorry. I’m so tired.”
“Um-hmm. Sure. So you’re not remembering whatever you dreamed? Cause you look a little flushed, baby girl.”
I stand up and stalk away from him. “No, I’m not. Just tired.”
“Do you remember any of the dream?”
“Yeah, some of it.”
“Tell me what you remember.”
I move to stand by the window, staring out. “It was the three men again.”
“Did you recognize any of them?”
“N-no,” I shiver. He moves closer and I feel his heat at my back. His hands touch my shoulder and I close my eyes. Once again, I’m back in that room. I see him stalk me in the darkness.
I feel the other men but I see Micah.
“Tell me more,” he says, his hand sliding down to caress my back. Electricity fires up under my sensitized skin.
“He stalks me across the room. His hands strip me down quickly. He grabs my chin and holds my head up. Then the other men move in and they push me back towards a large bed, crowding me.”
“Are you scared?” He whispers in my ear and I shudder when his warm breath caresses me.
“No,” I whimper, my body trying to bridge the gap between the fantasy from my dreams and the feel of Micah pressing against me. I feel his hips push into my ass and the hard ridge of his cock nestles between the cleft of my ass. I moan and my head drops back against his shoulder.
“Tell me more,” he growls in my ear.
“Micah, what are you doing?” I gasp, feeling overwhelmed by the heat and hardness of his body. He growls, low and rough in his chest.
Confusion stirs and I lift my eyes to his, not recognizing the man behind me.
