The Witches Image

Chapter 17

!!!This chapter includes soft smut and male masturbation. !!!

Copia stood alone in the hallway as you closed the door, his heart still racing and his body still aching for your touch.

He ran a hand through his hair, trying to calm himself. You were right, it wouldn't be a good idea to rush into things. But damn it, it was hard to control himself when you were around. He sighed and pushed away from the wall, his mind swirling with thoughts of you.

Copia walked down the hall to his own apartment, still lost in thought. He felt a mixture of frustration and longing, but he knew he had to take things slowly. He reached his own door and unlocked it, stepping inside and closing it behind him.

As he undressed and got ready for bed, his mind kept going back to you, the smell of your skin, the feel of your lips. He knew it was going to be a restless night.

When he found sleep, he dreamed of you.

Copia tossed and turned in his bed, plagued by dreams of you.

He dreamed of you entering his bedroom. looking at him. with nothing on. climbing onto his bed and lying next to him.

He dreamed of your lips on his skin, your hands roaming over his body, your voice whispering his name. He imagined pulling you closer, holding you tight as he explored your body with his hands and mouth.

He moaned softly in his sleep, his body stirring under the covers as he dreamed of you.

" I couldn't stay away...I need you so much," you said in his dream, sitting on his groin.

Copia's breath caught as he felt your weight on him. He reached up and grabbed your hips, his grip tight as he looked up at you with dilated pupils.

"You're killing me," he moaned, his voice thick with desire. "I need you too."

Copia let out a soft moan as he felt you move on top of him. The sensation was almost too much to bear, his mind unable to distinguish reality from dream.

"You feel so real," he murmured, his hands sliding up your hips to your thighs. "So damn real."

You kissed him...and whispered into his ear in his dream..."I've waited so long for this...!"....."You feel so good inside me...".....

Copia's eyes rolled back as he felt the heat of your breath in his ear, your words sending shivers down his spine. The dream was incredibly vivid and incredibly real, and he couldn't tell where reality ended and the dream began.

He was at a loss for words, his mind clouded by desire and need. All he could manage was a moan as his fingers dug into your hips and his body arched against yours.

Copia's hips thrusted up from the bed, seeking more of you, his body desperate for the contact. He felt like he was drowning in sensation, the dream so real he couldn't tell if it was real or not.

He reached up and grabbed your face, pulling you down so he could claim your lips in a feverish kiss.

He could hear your soft moans...feel your touch...

Copia's senses were completely overwhelmed. He could hear the soft moans from your lips, feel the touch of your skin against his, smell the sweetness of your perfume.

His hand ran up your back, his fingers tangling in your hair as he deepened the kiss, his tongue hungrily claiming your mouth.

His body was on fire, need and lust coursing through his veins. The dream was so vivid, so intense, that he felt like he was losing his mind.