***I think I confused some of you. Book 1 is not done here on Wattpad 🤭. It's up to chapter 66. I posted the cover for y'all to see it.☺️)
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MAYA'S POV
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A weekend.
With nothing to do, I chose to stay locked up in my room, away from everyone else. The hours dragged by slowly and without any concerns for my sore boredom. I rolled, kicked, and tossed on the bed and the floor. Nothing felt comfortable. All I could hear were the beatings of my heart which were healthily paced.
Lisa had informed me that Mia would be throwing a party. Which left me little room to explore anywhere. I didn't want to collide with her friends. They must have been as snobbish and spoilt just like her.
Not that I was holier than them, I just wouldn't flow with their personalities at all.
To kill some more time, I decided to sneak into the one room even heaven wouldn't advise me to... Gale's.
He had given me a spare key days ago so that I'd always lock the door when I was to be his teddy for the night.
There was nothing in specific that I wanted from there, it was all my hard-headed devil side whispering things into my soul. And with nothing better to do, I found myself locking Gale's door behind me.
The thick silence.
The cool air.
The manly cologne still hanging in the atmosphere. It smelled just like Gale.
Everything was neat, the bed was made, and the floor was void of any clothes or crumpled papers. Even the walls smiled in the perfection of their unblemished surfaces.
I stopped to take in every little and big thing, noting how spacious the room looked with natural light filling its every corner.
He had left earlier than expected. Heck! I didn't even feel him transferring my unconscious self from this room and into mine. After jerking him off in his sleep in the early morning hours, I had fallen into a deep sleep from the previous day's exhaustion.
He didn't even bother leaving me a note.
'Dammit! Spending a few nights together and we already starting to feel entitled eh?' My inner voice questioned in ridicule.
I sighed dismissing it and walked over to the locked balcony doors. Hiding behind the drawn curtains, I peeked outside hoping to catch sight of the people enjoying the music that was booming in the hallway as I hopped into this room. As expected, they were hanging around almost every corner of the garden, pool, and porch.
The poor servants could be seen running up and down to serve them.
I spotted at least three couples busy making out. A sight that had me feeling quite envious. It made me miss my high school life. Made the hole in my existence feel even bigger than it already was.
There would be no day in the present or future when I'd attend parties such as these.
Every movement I made in public was controlled by Gale. How tragic!
Wandering around every corner and space in the huge room, I lost sense of time or reality...
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Something wet yet hot was devouring my right nipple while what felt like a large hand groped my left boob. But that wasn't all, there was something inside my pussy, wriggling about in an experienced manner. Felt like...fingers.
My eyes popped open faster than the speed of light. And the instant I saw what or who was busy savaging my body, I slapped my gasp in my mouth.
My top had been pushed up to uncover my bare boobs, and the bands of my pants were clinging around my hips. The vivid picture of Gale sucking on my nipple. The smell of alcohol mingled his his cologne to form an intoxicating fragrance.
His hair was down, but not from a shower like the previous night.
It was down because he had combed through it with presumably his hand judging from its dishevelled state.
He must have noticed I had awoken for he lifted his eyes and gazed at me from under his lashes. "You look so 'eal," he said, my nipple still lodged between his teeth. His drunken eyes looked damn sexy that I almost forgot he had been feeling me up while asleep.
My hand lowered from my mouth, my insides still drained of any willpower from the shocking sight I had woken up to.
"What, what are you..." My eyes lowered further to his hand nestled between my thighs. "Why are you...?" I couldn't bring myself to say it. I was feeling both embarrassed and dumbfounded.
I was flushed because I could feel the insides of my vagina growing excited to Gale's fingers. And knowing that he had been doing it before I came around made me even more aroused.
Was this real? Or just a wet dream?
Obviously the latter. For there was no way Gale would touch me so intimately without being a brutal maniac.
"I couldn't-" he released my nipple, "-help myself. This illusion is too tempting. I to fuck you here so I'll stop thinking about it in reality."
Wait, whose dream was this? The Gale I knew wouldn't be so blunt or even express such a lustful desire.
It had to be mine. I was making this all up in my depressed mind. Well, if it wasn't real, I could go all out and have him pleasure me as I pleased before waking up.
I smiled and arched my back to slide the top off of me. "You should work for it. You can't just fuck me without knowing what every part of my body tastes like.
He smiled back, withdrawing his hand from my wet hole. A low grunt of disapproval left my lips, but I let it pass for I had other plans. I wanted the same mouth that always insulted and said demeaning words to me glued on my pussy.
"I have no plans of doing so."
"Good." I smiled resting my back flat on the sheet.
He took off my pants fully, leaving me nude. The weak light from the balcony doors was enough to illuminate the color of my puffy nipples and the paleness of my skin.
When I searched in Gale's eyes which were busy devouring me, I recognized the heavy lust.
"Undress," I commanded softly.
Gale scoffed raising his lustful gaze to my face. For a second, I thought he'd refuse and scream at me. But he did exactly as I told him to. "You're so bold here. Why am I even listening to you?"
I giggled spreading my legs. "Because I'm in control in this world. "Now bury your head here-" I parted my lapels with my right hand, "-and eat it like you're starving."
Throwing his shirt to the floor, Gale chuckled. "Gawd!" He combed through his golden hair with his hand. "I've never been instructed what to do. But I'll submit this once."
"That's a good boy," I praised as he lowered his head, laying the rest of his body on the bed. His large hands gripped my thighs, positioning them on his shoulders and my legs on his back.
Without asking for permission or letting me know he was staring, the devil just did as I had told him.
His lips felt so real as they moved about down there, making my thighs stiffen and my back arch. Dammit!
It wasn't supposed to feel this real and this good.
I thought I was losing it, but when he slipped his tongue inside me, I saw the gates of heaven and the angels guarding them. The air froze in my lungs, my heart slowed and pounded at the same time, my blood moved at an inhumane speed, and my legs closed up around his neck, trapping his head between my inner thighs.
Even then, Gale didn't stop his tongue teasing or suctions. His actions grew wilder and rougher as if ordering me to orgasm or he'd eat my pussy out.
"G-G-G...ack! Yo- yes, right there- urgh!"
My moans spread through the room, my hands grabbing the sheet beneath me, and my waist gyrating, rubbing, and pressing my greedy pussy all over Gale's face.
I wanted this to go on forever, but I was disappointed when my body decided on its own and exploded in the most warm and draining orgasm. So strong that it made my entire body quaked like I was having a seizure. Even then, Gale didn't move his mouth. He received everything I had to offer as if drinking from the fountain of eternal youth.
Never before in my life had I experienced such pleasure. The fulfillment made my mind go blank and my limbs grew numb.
This dream was too realistic.
I didn't want to wake up.
The exhaustion of a single orgasm made me miss Gale's movements. All I felt was his massive cock trying to push its way inside me. I should have stopped him. No, I 'would' have stopped him. But this was just a dream, I could take on the challenge and derive more pleasure before I awoke.
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