Dreams are not what you see in sleep. It is the thing that doesn't let you sleep.
-A.P.J Abdul Kalam
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Ariana lay in her bed awake for the remainder of the night, thinking about the stranger and wondering how his lips would taste against hers. She half regretted pushing him away as the need to be with him grew.
At the break of dawn, her eyes grew tired as sleep drew her mind to her dreams. She was sitting on a table this time, and the strange man was across from her.
"Hello, little pussy cat," the man said with a smirk , his chest bare of any clothing, making Ariana feel dizzy as butterflies erupted in the pit of her stomach at hearing his deep voice.
She felt hot. So very hot.
"What are y...?" She tried asking him, but he intrupted her by putting his finger on his lips , drawing her attention to them, making her pussy spasm with arousal.
What was wrong with her? She thought to herself. She barely even knew the man, and yet all she wanted was him.
He got up and slowly walked towards her in his stark nakedness, causing Ariana's breath to hitch and her cheeks to turn red as her eyes roamed over the hard muscles of his chest and lowered down to his cock, which was hard and swollen with precum oozing out.
She had a strange desire to touch it, to feel its smoothness as she spread his juices around it. The tingles in her stomach worsened at the sight of him as her arousal grew to a whole new level.
Stopping at the foot of her chair, he cups her face, making her notice that she too was naked, causing her cheeks to redden even more as he asked, "What do you want, little kitten? "
"I...I..." Ariana was speechless. She didn't know what to say, so she decided to go with the truth, "you..."
"You want me?" The man asked as his thumb roamed over her lips, making her nod in anticipation, "Well then you're going to have to earn it."
"What?!" Ariana asked, baffled.
"You're going to have to earn it," the man stated in a gruff voice, an evil smirk on his face, "touch yourself,"
"Wh...?" Ariana asked, even more confused than before.
"Touch yourself," the man said simply, "if you want me to touch you, you have to touch yourself."
Her mind was numb as her body convulsed with adrenaline, her eyes betraying her surprise and eagerness as she spoke, "What?!", She couldn't believe that she was about to follow the stranger's instructions at the same time she was thrilled to do so.
"I will tell you how to. You just have to follow what I say and relax." he said as he leaned down and began laying soft gentle kisses on her collarbone ,making his way to her right ear, which he gently nibbled on, causing Ariana to let out a purr like sound that made him let out a soft husky chuckle.
"Mmmm....You're going to be a fun little kitten to play with," he said as he nibbled on the sensitive skin of her neck.
"Know be a good little girl and spread your legs for me ,on the table," He said, as Ariana looked around reluctantly, her mind going into over drive, she'd never done this before, especially with a man.
'I...I.." Ariana said, making the man notice her stress.
He gently lifted her chin so her eyes would meet his " Don't worry, just relax. You want this right?"
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