*not appropriate
"Oh god! Jug!" I groan pushing my hips up against his. "That feels so good!"
He tightens his grip on my wrist flipping me over, so I'm laying on my stomach. He snakes his hands around my waist pressing on my clit through the small fabric of my panties.
"I can smell your arousal from here babygirl," he kisses my shoulder, I shudder.
*
I wake up sweaty. I shudder sitting up looking at my alarm clock. 4:39 a.m. I groan rubbing my eyes. I stand up throwing on my silk robe. I walk downstairs squinting at the lights.
I brew myself some coffee walking out to stand on my back porch. I sit on my porch swing taking a sip of my coffee.
Did I just have a dream of- I did.
I groan resting my head back against the swing. I can't believe I actually did.
"Couldn't sleep?" Jughead calls from over his fence. He's arms are rested on the top part as she smiles at me.
I shake my head no. Oh god I wish this earth would swallow me whole!
"Me either," he sighs running a hand through his hair.
"Can I come over?" He smirks.
"Um- yeah, come right over. Would you like some coffee?" I stand up.
"Yes please," he grins.
I walk inside making him a quick coffee. He knocks on the door startling me out of my day dream. I walk over towards the door letting him in. He stares down at my figure making me forget I'm not wearing the most appropriate clothes.
"I like this," he rubs his fingers over the lace part.
I blush closing the door behind him.
"So, why couldn't you sleep?" He grabs his coffee taking a sip. "Nightmare?"
"Well.... not really a nightmare," I scratch the back of my neck.
"Oh?" He cocks his head as if he was asking me to elaborate.
"It was.... um... a d-dirty dream," I whisper, my face the shade of a tomato.
"And who was this dirty dream about," he smirks sitting on my couch as if he already knew.
"Um- y-you," I chew my lip.
"And what was I doing?" He grabs my arm pulling me on his lap.
How can he be so confident?
"You were-" he wraps his hand around my waist.
"Hmm?" He brushes a hand through my hair.
"Can I ju-just show you?" I put my hands on his shoulders.
He shakes his head yes. I grab his hand biting my lip, I slip it down so it's cupping what's between my legs. He smirks rubbing slightly. I groan leaning against it. His palm rubbing slightly against my clit.
"You like that?" He tease nibbling under my ear.
"Yes! Oh god yes!" I wiggle my butt against his lap.
"Stand up," he growls.
I stand up my breathing ragged. He lifts my robe up lightly grabbing onto the side of my underwear pulling them down. I reach up to cover myself but he stops me.
"You're so beautiful," he stares up at me.
He cups me feeling my arousal that is slowly starting to drip down my thighs.
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