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I will just need to keep reminding myself of that.
Chapter Twenty
Lita
Iwakeuptangledin my bedsheets, the remnants of a strange, wonderful dream flooding through my thoughts in disjointed pieces as I start to stretch my weary body, enjoying the feelings those dream memories bring out in me. All of it seems so vivid, and so real …
Running through the forest at night, spurred on by the spirit of the Goddess Artemis herself. Tumbling to the ground and feeling stuck, trapped. Wrapping my legs around the middle of a big, feline man with thick muscles and auburn fur. Kissing an incredibly tall wolf man. Being licked and held close by a lizard man with a very talented forked tongue.
I sit up, starting to untangle the sheets while wishing I could be experiencing everything I dreamt again, instead of getting up for another day of work in the town cafeteria’s kitchen. As far as dreams go, that was extraordinarily sexy and unusual.
I have no idea where it came from.
Standing up, I feel a draft and look down at myself.
Wait. Why am I naked?
I don’t care how tired I am when I get home from work, I never just pass out without putting a nightdress on. It’s not warm enough in the cabin to do that.
I sit back down, curling the sheets around my middle as I try to remember what happened after work last night. Those vivid images from my dream slip back through my thoughts, way more interesting and fascinating than the ordinary, mundane reality that I’m trying to recall.
All three of my imagined mates made me feel so good.
So good, in fact, that I feel a little wet between the legs.
I move a hand down there, brushing my fingers over my clit and making myself even wetter.
My breasts feel full, and my nipples are kind of tender when I let the sheet fall and stroke where I remember being licked. I stroke my swollen clit slowly, biting down on my lip.
All I need to do is think about how much I wanted those men to claim me, and I start to climax, getting my fingers wet when I push them forward into my clenching slit.
The dreamy bliss of giving myself an orgasm makes my head feel even cloudier.
I could get back into bed and lay there all day.
Too bad I need to get up and go to work instead.
Goddess, I hope I dream about them again.
All … four of them.
There were three to begin with, but a fourth showed up later.
He was another wolf man, I’m sure, and he was strong and protective.
He lifted me into his arms, and it felt like I was home.
I passed out, snuggled up close against his warm, musky body.
I take my hands off myself, knowing if I don’t, I’ll have a hard time stopping.
The slickness that coats my thighs is new. I don’t think I’ve ever gotten that wet before.
Goddess, I’m probably going into heat.
I knew it was a possibility once I got out of my teens, but honestly, given the lack of male interest in me from the guys in town, I doubted it would ever happen.
If my heat has come on because I’m having sexy dreams about men who don’t exist … I can’t think of anything more mortifying. I’ll have to hide it. Pretend it isn’t happening.
