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"It's nice to be in them. I'm sorry you're lonely. I'm trying...I really am. I know I'm not doing a good job, though," I confessed.
"Crim, please don't worry. We're all still adjusting to every- thing. There's no need to apologize. None of us is mad at you," he reassured me.
"You sure?"
"I swear it. We understand. Don't stress about it," Quil spoke with confidence.
I nodded, resting my head back against his chest as I enjoyed the warmth of the water and the feel of Quillian's body.
I was trying to ignore his cock that pressed against my backside, but it was difficult.
"What are you thinking about?” he whispered.
"Hmm, I feel like if I ask...it's kinda invasive," I mumbled, unsure how to tell him about my dreams.
"Ask away, Crimson," Quil assured me. "But..." I began but trailed off.
"Is it about Storm and me?" he inquired. "Yes," I admitted quietly.
"Then just ask,” he encouraged.
"I...well...maybe it's her, I don't know. I...hmm...this is hard to talk about when we’re naked in a bathtub," I grumbled. Quil chuckled, tightening his hold around my waist.
I bit my lip, trying to ignore the way my pussy clenched and my heart skipped a beat.
"Really?" he whispered, pressing a kiss to my left shoulder.
A muffled moan escaped me, and I closed my eyes, needing to concentrate and avoid succumbing to my body's desires.
"Hmm..." I mumbled back.
"What's bothering you, Crim?" Quil wondered, clearly trying to pull me back on course.
"I've been having dreams...about you and Storm. Intimate ones. I don't know why, especially since it’s always between you two. Maybe she's testing me or something? I honestly don't know," I confessed.
"Hmm. I wouldn't know for sure. This essence business is an unpredictable one at best, and it's not like we can ask anyone else who's experienced it," he acknowledged. "Does it bother you?"
"Not really..." I trailed off, unsure how to proceed with the topic.
Quil was quiet for a moment before asking, "Do those dreams turn you on?"
"...Yes," I replied.
"And what do you do when that happens?" he questioned, his voice so low I almost missed it.
"I...well...you know." I stumbled over the words, feeling a little shy about talking about my self-pleasuring routine.
I had to admit I had been masturbating more often recently because of the dreams.
Even if I'd been more comfortable with being intimate with Aki in the bedroom, I couldn't ask him to relieve the ache caused by having a dream of Quil, or any of the other guys for that matter.
I felt his right arm leave my waist, and his hand slowly trailed down between my legs.
I let out a weak gasp but didn't hesitate to open my legs slightly beneath the water, enjoying the feel of his fingertips at my entrance.
"Do you masturbate because of me, Crim?" Quil whispered into my ear before he tugged my earlobe with his teeth.
I moaned. "Yes."
