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I swallowed the words into my mouth, lifting my hands to her breasts. They fit perfectly in my palms. Her nipples were hard. “Let me see you.”
Cara retreated again, tearing off her shirt in one fell swoop.I knew she didn’t wear a bra under there.She tossed her head to the side and her hair came into focus. Perfectly tousled from my hands, her bangs framing her beautiful face.
“Do you like what you see?”
“God, yes.”
She bent down, arching her back, and pushing her exposed chest toward me. I caught one of her breasts in my mouth, sucking and licking at her nipple. My hand teased the other, pinching and pulling the peak gently. A simple distraction that allowed her to snake a hand into my pants and wrap her hand around my cock.
I jerked underneath her and moaned. Just her hand on me…fuck.If I wasn’t careful, I would come too fast. “Cara.” Her name, so sweet to me. “Cara, be careful.”
“Why should I be careful?” She lowered her mouth to my ear. “We’ve already risked everything.”
How did I get here? I was having trouble cataloging the steps that we must have taken to get into…were we even in my bed? Where were we? I blinked my eyes open, trying to focus on the ceiling, the wall, anything to tell me where I was.
Nothing.
Shit. This truly isn’t real.
A dream. A really fucked-up and fantastic dream. Pinned to the bed by Cara, my daughter’s nanny. I’d had this fantasy when I was awake and shoved it away guiltily until it went away. But in sleep, things were harder to control.
Now that I was here…what was the harm in indulging?
A lucid dream now and again could do wonders for the soul. Maybe if I worked out some of that frustration here, I wouldn’t be so focused on tryingnotto be attracted to her once I woke.
Her hand continued to stroke me. Dream Cara had a look on her face that I’d never seen on Cara in real life. Her eyelids were lowered in lust as her hand pumped me. “You’re so big, Wesley.”
God, even in my dreams I fantasized about the thing all men wanted to hear.
“Can’t wait for you to be inside me.”
“Let me taste you first.”
“Uh-uh.”
“Cara, please.” Would I be able to taste her in my dream? “It’s my dream, dammit. I’m in control.”
Cara laughed, a giggle that was innocent until it very suddenly wasn’t. “No, you’re not, Wesley.” And without another word, she ducked her head down and wrapped her lips around my cock.
Subconsciously, I knew when I woke that I would be a mess. I hadn’t had a wet dream in years. Sure, sometimes I’d wake up hard, especially when there was a woman in my bed. But a dream that pushed me all the way to coming?
Something must be wrong with me.
Cara worked me over, sucking and licking while humming her pleasure. Feelings of ecstasy built through my body until I was just at the brink. I pulled her off me. “Stop, let me feel you. Let me come inside you.”
“Oh, Wesley. I thought you’d never ask.”
Just as she reached for the button on her jeans —
I woke up, gasping for air and sweating. I reached down and grabbed my dick. I shuddered at the touch, my nerves sensitive and raw. “Holy shit.” I was leaking pre-cum.
I turned my brain back into the fantasy. Cara about to take me inside herself. I’d already gotten this far, I wasn’t going to give myself blue balls when I was alone in my own bed. I pumped my cock the fastest I ever had until I crested into an orgasm. I groaned loudly into my pillow and gripped the bed sheets.
How did she do that?
Even though I’d taken care of the problem between my legs, my blood was coursing harder than it ever had. You wouldn’t know it was winter from how much I was sweating and the heat I felt all over my body.
I closed my eyes tight and immediately opened them back up when I realized the image emblazoned on my eyelids was Cara’s face, alight with ecstasy.
