Thea Vs Dream Thea

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Thea woke up to the hot sun beaming down on her and the birds loudly singing to each other. Realising she was naked, she felt very exposed and went to pull the sheet they'd used as a blanket round her but Carla was wrapped up in it and had a firm hold.

Forgetting about her completely naked state, she got lost staring at her wife peacefully sleeping and it made her ridiculously happy. She was also thrilled that she'd finally slept for a good portion of time without any nightmares and figured that a night of passion with her wife was probably the reason she had slept so well and was in such a good mood.

Stretching her long body, she stood and looked out over the sea, no longer caring she completely naked, there was no one around to see it anyway. Craving coffee she went to walk into the kitchen when Carla moaned. She recognised that same noise from last night so walked backwards to check if she was awake.

Her wife looked sound asleep, her mouth open a little in O shape, her eyes closed and loose hair framed around her face. The cop thought she looked so beautiful, she contemplated taking her picture but came to the conclusion that it would be a bit creepy. Deciding she must have imagined the noise she walked away again.

"Thea, baby! Mmmmmm."

Now she thought the younger woman was playing with her. Smiling, she walked backwards but saw Carla in the sleepy state that she'd left her in. The cop took a seat and watched her while slightly confused, waiting for her to open her eyes but she didn't move.

"D'you love me?" She mumbled, eyes closed. Thea briefly thought she might have been masturbating but could see both her hands clutching the sheet tightly. She'd never heard her talking in her sleep before but her wife was definitely not conscious. The cop couldn't take her eyes off her, the noises she was making turning her on to the extreme. Carla's lower body started moving, it appeared as if she was uncomfortable, her hips moving up and down minimally like she was led on something that was annoying her.

"Oh my! Show me. Oooooooh."

Thea grinned and wished so much she could see what was going on in her wife's head right now.

"Uh, uh, mmmmmm!" Carla threw her head back, her long neck stretched, her hands repetitively grasping at the sheet that covered her body. Thea sat on her hands before she lost control and started strumming herself over her sleeping wife.

"Yes! Yes! Ooooooooh!" Carla scrunched her face up, her body jolted against the makeshift bed and she completely let go of the sheet when, as quick as a light switch being flicked off, she became completely relaxed.

The cop forgot about coffee, about the fact she was still naked or that the sun was getting hotter with each minute, she forgot about everything apart from the deep pulsing between her legs and her wife's facial expression.

Suddenly Carla opened her eyes, squinting against the sun as she tried to work out where she was.

"Morning beautiful." The cop chuckled.

"Hey baby. Are you watching me sleep?" She sat up and tucked the sheet under her armpits, protecting her naked breasts against the sun.

"I'm watching you do something. I'm not sure I'd call it sleeping."

"What was I doing?"

"Talking... and moaning."

"Oh god." She looked embarrassed and shy. The cop didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable so went and sat next to her, scurrying under the sheet and wrapping her arm around the shorter woman's shoulder.

"Did you uh, y'know, finish or are you still all a bit worked up? I can help with that if you want." She moved her curls out of the way and kissed her neck.

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