CHAPTER 4
Suddenly, there is a breeze. I'm in that void between sleeping and consciousness and can feel the cool air, dripping of sugar and spice, against my exposed legs and ass cheeks. I shudder slightly, having that feeling of not being alone again, and can tell that there's a presence looming over me.
"Who's there?" Barely audible, still half asleep.
My hand is slipped from under my pillow on its own. There's a gentle caress where I'd hurt my finger earlier, and then a tiny peck.
"Please, be more careful, gorgeous."
Huh? What the fuck was that? Why did I think that? Am I dreaming? I must be!
After a moment, the mattress dips in between my legs causing my thick thighs and booty to jiggle with each movement. The mattress then dips on either side of my hips, before a pair of warm hands begin to rub up my back then down again. They gently kneed at my tense muscles as my shirt slowly creeps up my back. I can't help but moan at the unexpected massage. The back of my neck warms and I can feel something hard pressing against my ass. It feels as if someone is leaning over me, nuzzling their nose at the nape of my neck. They continue to massage down either arm before returning to my back.
"Feels so good," I mumble into the pillow, too drunk from pleasure to care any longer what kind of dream this is or who is administering this amazing feeling. After a long while, the bed flattens as the presence moves down to my sore thigh, rubbing at the soft area. They slowly travel down to focus on my calf before making their way to my foot. My right foot rises up from the bed, again involuntarily, and the hands begin to massage; pressing firm circles to the arch then down to my heel. I groan with delight as this is by far the best massage I've ever gotten. It's borderline erotic. Shit, it IS erotic. I've long since made a mess of my panties at this point.
There is a warm lick placed to my ankle across my birthmark, then a kiss before it's placed gently back on the bed. Now, it's time for the left leg. The hands repeat the same breathtaking technique and I begin to moan louder. While massaging my thigh, there's a lick, a kiss, then a tiny nibble at my ass that's coming from under the lace panties. They continue to rub at the sore spots, and with each movement, their hand brushes against my clothed pussy. I'm practically panting now, feeling as though I'm on the edge of climax.
I can help the whine that leaves me when they continue their trek down my leg, before reaching my foot. The magic fingers rub and apply the perfect amount of pressure exactly where it is needed. They continue to move and the fingers are joined by lips and tongue, as kisses and tiny licks are placed at the arch of my foot. Another wave of arousal spills into my boy shorts as I'm almost there.
"I'm going to cum." I whisper as that burning sensation in my belly is just about to be extinguished.
My leg plops roughly back onto the bed as I jerk awake due to the sound of my alarm. With my face still in the pillow, I reach over to grab my phone to dismiss the intruding alert. Continuing to lay there, I recall the vivid dream before I begin to kick my feet like a toddler having a temper tantrum.
"Ugh! Why did I have to wake up now? I was so close!"
At this point, I have to finish... I need to finish, so I roll over with the covers still bunched up at the foot of the bed and slide my right hand down the front of my panties.
Damn, I am soaking wet. Using some of my juices to lubricate my clit, I begin to make small, slow circles. It's weird because I just started touching myself but feel that burn in my belly almost immediately. Everything from the dream feels so real, like someone was actually fondling and massaging my body. I dip one finger inside of my pussy, caressing slowly. Gently brushing my g-spot with my fingertip. Then two fingers.
"Shit, I'm so fucking wet!"
When I go to lift my shirt with my left hand, I realize it was already gathered around the top of my breasts. That dream seems even more realistic as I never sleep this wildly to have my clothes and covers this tousled. I begin to softly brush my nipple with my fingers. This sends a shock to my core.
I remove my fingers just long enough to take one leg out of my panties for easier access. I then dip both fingers back in. As I pump my curved digits in and out of myself, my back arches as I pinch my nipple. Harder. I start to twirl it between my fingertips. As my climax approaches, I pump faster. The wet, squishy sounds of my pussy and my heavy panting blend, bouncing around off of the walls of my room. The combination is irresistibly delicious. Harder. Faster.
"OH SHIT!"
My back arches from the bed and I explode with the strongest, most intense orgasm I've ever had, leaving me dizzy, panting, convulsing, and leaking.
I lay there for a bit until my body calms.
"I should really start dating again. I'm tired of doing this myself," I whisper, still slightly out of breath.
When I compose myself, I stand to stretch, noticing that my body feels limber, and the stiffness I felt before bed is completely gone. I look down at my hand noticing that my finger feels as though nothing happened. Removing the bandage, I see that the wound is completely gone.
"What in the entire fuck?!"
Trying to rationalize what it happening, I begin to question myself, "Maybe it just wasn't as bad as I thought it was. I'm sure it wouldn't have healed as fast if I hadn't applied that ointment."
I can't hide the quiver in my voice or the gulp I take to try to relieve the dryness of my mouth. I am so confused and a little concerned about my mental health. With a confused expression and racing thoughts, I go to shower before I begin my day.
Member's POV
Who's here? It's us... the loves of your life. Can you feel us here or are you still sleeping? I don't even try to resist the urge to palm my dick as it hardens against my pants. I wish you could see what you do to me. The way you move. The noises you're making. And the way your ass is sitting in those panties should be a crime. Purple is still your favorite color, I see. Does it feel that good? It sounds like you love having his hands on you. I don't mind at all. I want you to receive everything that you want and need. Especially if it will make you express those kinds of sounds. And that sweet scent your wetness gives... I could cum from that alone.
Jin Hyung was worried about you all day. I watched as his brow furrowed each time you rolled your neck or rubbed your feet in pain. He hated that there was nothing he could do for you in the moment. Watching him rub his hands all over your skin is such a turn on. Hyung says that your feet are so tense. I watch as he lifts each foot and massages them with deep pressure. We all smile as your sweet moans let him know that he's doing a good job. I think you're about to cum. I can't wait to watch you make even more of a mess of those pretty panties. I take my dick out of my pants, stroking it slowly. My eyes are low and dark with lust, extending my tongue to lick my top lip as my breathing intensifies.
What's that sound? "Jin Hyung! Her alarm is going off! We don't want to scare her!" He drops your foot as you begin to stir. Just as I thought I would be disappointed, you turn over. 'What are you doing, babygirl?', I think to myself as I watch you with suspicious eyes. You are so desperate to reach your high. As am I. Dipping your fingers into yourself, you realize how wet you are and I almost faint. Damn, you look so sexy sinking your fingers into what's mine.
I stoke my dick in sync with you, pretending I'm fucking you instead. I almost drool at the sight of you rolling your chocolate nipples between manicured fingers. The sounds that you're making sound heavenly. Panting, I speed up; pumping along with you. My whole body feels as though I'm engulfed in flames. We come together. My muscles ripple as my orgasm causes them to flex involuntarily.
As I come down from my high, I listen as you mumble to yourself. "There's no need for you to date, baby. We got you. We'll take care of you and that pretty pussy of yours."
A/N:
Who was massaging Tia? Who was watching?
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