~Luke's POV~
I woke up in the morning to find that Maeve was still asleep, though that really didn't surprise me all that much. She'd had a little bit too much to drink last night, so I sort of expected she'd sleep in this morning.
Her soft blonde hair fanned out beneath her head and onto her pillows, a few strands falling into her pretty face as she snuggled right up against me. I felt my heart lurch up into the back of my throat when she held to me even tighter, pressing her cheek against my bare chest. She felt so warm up against me, I couldn't help but to pull her closer, trying not to disturb her from her slumber. Thankfully she didn't wake and instead just buried her face into my chest more, the feeling of her warm breath fanning over my skin making my cock stir a little when her lips brushed against my chest.
For two more painful hours, I held her soft body against me and just listened to the sound of her quiet breathing whilst I suffered an erection that gave me the biggest case of blue balls I'd ever experienced. I was trying to be patient and wait for her to wake up because I didn't want to disturb her, but eventually I began to softly kiss her cheek and then her jaw. She shifted a little bit and, as if her body knew it was me, her head lulled back to give me access to her neck. My lips twitched and I gently nibbled on her earlobe, anxiously watching her pretty face as her brows furrowed and she shifted in her sleep again. A soft moan left her lips and, to be honest, I could've sworn she was awake then.
But then she quieted down and just sort of leaned into me more while I kissed and bit at her neck, jaw, ears, and I was much more sure then that she wasn't awake like I'd thought moments ago. She wasn't moving, but her chest was heaving. I wondered for a brief second what she was dreaming about.
When Mae gave another soft moan, her brows furrowed in what seemed to be desire, I quickly realized exactly what she was dreaming about. My cock throbbed and I watched her face for a minute as she shifted, her cheeks a little flushed. Was she dreaming of me? Fuck, it better have been me she was dreaming of.
I felt her breasts press against my chest and I glanced down, watching the way they practically spilled out the top of her nightgown. My jaw clenched and I felt my cock aching for some sort of relief, but I was trying my best to reign my hormones in. Well, until she ever so softly said my name in her sleep, that is. It was just a little breathy gasp, but I definitely heard it, and it was plenty enough to break my resolve.
Maeve's eyes snapped open in alarm when I roughly sat up all of the sudden, her eyes wide with surprise. Then she appeared to settle down and rubbed her eyes, still looking a little bit sleepy.
She gasped when I ripped the blankets off the two of us and peered up at me with surprise, looking confused. I grinned at her and grabbed her thick thighs, my fingers digging into the soft flesh as I spread her legs far and wide. "Luke!" She squealed in alarm and tried to cover her pussy from me, but I just gripped her hand when she laid it over her core, and then I guided her slender fingers to her already swollen clit. "Was it me you were dreaming of, Maeve? Is that why your pussy is already soaking wet?" I hummed, and she blushed brightly as she pulled her hand away.
It was clear she hadn't expected me to ask that, so I knew she probably had no idea how she'd been acting in her sleep. My lips twitched. "You were sounding quite needy when you were pressing up against me, moaning in your sleep, you know." I teased. As I knew she would, she blushed and bit her full bottom lip. "I'm sorry." She said shyly, but I just raised a brow and lowered my head until my lips brushed her inner thigh. "Sorry for what?" I muttered, gently nipping and sucking at the skin until I left a trail of bruises up her inner thighs. Her legs were already trembling by the time my mouth was hovering over her wet, warm pussy. "For having such a needy pussy all the time?" I teased, and she whimpered softly.
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Fanfiction"God, Maeve." He chuckled softly as he leaned down to kiss me on the forehead. "You make me fall more in love with you every time you open your mouth." My heart fluttered and I felt my lips part as I processed his words. How could he be so casual w...
