<3Wet Dreams Chapter 8

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Chapter 8

"Oh touch me Damien, fuck me." I screamed withering under the heated touches, he was giving me. My hands gripping the covers of a huge white bed, that looked like it lasted forever.

Damien started kissing my stomach while l I tossed and moaned like a dog in heat.

"Oh, don't tease, please don't tease." I whimpered grabbing his head, pushing him down.

And down until his tongue was at my honey chamber. "Oh Damien!" I gasped , when I felt his tongue flick out and lick my slit.

"Lick me!" I screamed pulling my knees to my chest displaying myself wantonly.

My feet slammed into the mattress and my back arched when I suddenly felt Damien stick his finger me.

"Oh, ohhh, that feels so good."

"Don't stop Damien," I breathed heavily, my heart rate was accelerating, my fingers were gripping at the sheets.

My back was arched off of the bed, in anticipation of what was going to come.

And all of a sudden Damien sucked on my slit making me freeze, unable to move.

My muscles cramped my pussy squeezed, I was literally at the edge of the cliff. When Damien all of a sudden scraped his teeth against my crying nub.

"Damien!" I screamed popping up breathing heavily, I looked around me noticing that I wasn't in the white bed anymore.

I was back in my room, and my face heated up. Did I really just have a wet dream about Damien I asked myself?

Sick that I would have a naughty dream about my kidnapper I got up to hop in the shower.

Getting up I finally noticed what I was wearing the thong and the push up bra. And I gasped at what I saw next. I was wet.

The front of my thong and if I could see it, probably the back.

Looking back at the bed I was just on I noticed a huge wet stain in the middle of the bed. OMFG I thought I've never done that before.

In the middle of my shock and shame, I heard the door handle wiggle. Gasping in embarrassment I dived for the bed to hide my shame.

With my face as bright as a tomato I watch Damien back into the room. "Morning beautiful, I have nour-."

Damien said stopping when he turned around and spotted me staring at him. "Oh, you're awake."

Damien looked at me with his eyebrows raised sitting the tray on the night stand. "Why are you so sweaty?"

he questioned kneeling on the bed beside me making me scoot away from him.

He kept on chasing me until I was at the edge of the bed my back on the edge my legs under the cover next to Damien.

"Tell me what you're hiding." He demanded getting in my face, forgetting I was at the edge of the bed.

I scooted back making me fall off the bed. And if it wasn't for Damien being on my legs my whole body would've been on the floor.

Being momentarily shocked I didn't notice Damien staring in shack at the front of my thong.

"You peed on yourself?" I heard Damien mutter knocking me out of my trance

"What?" I asked confused until I looked down at where he was looking.

He thinks it's pee I thought, Cha ching, I mentally high fived myself.

It was embarrassing but not more embarrassing than admitting I was having a wet dream. "OMG."

I said dramatically "don't look I had a nightmare."

I said turning on my blush, Damien looked at me skeptically and started to rub his hand down my thigh scooping up some of the wetness and quickly sticking it in his mouth.

Groaning a little at the taste, smirking down at me when he popped his finger out of his mouth.

"This pee taste delicious I must taste it from the source." He finished smirking, I tried to get free but his weight on my legs kept me pinned.

I shivered as his hand traced down my thigh to my thong.

He lightly pushed he finger into my slit rubbing up and down.

Trying my hardest not to moan I bit my lip, clenching my thigh muscles so I wouldn't spread my legs any farther.

I gasped when Damien suddenly stuck his finger in my pussy through the thong.

Being caught off guard a moan slipped out of my mouth and my hips jerked upwards sending his finger in deeper. Turning his hand, Damien put his thumb on my slit rubbing in tune with his pumping finger.

"Damien, faster." I moaned pushing my hips closer to the teasing fingers closer. I spread my legs as wide as I could with Damien being on it.

And started humping my hip my climax being so close. "Ashley!" I jerked up smacking my head against a window....

Wait a window, I looked around me noticing I was in the car "Ashley." Damien muttered again,

I quickly snapped out of the state I was in and jumped out of the car.

Slamming the door before I could hear Damien's gasp.

Not having time before to look at my surroundings I took in the sight before me.

A huge glass house, the ones you see on Pinterest. It was pretty awesome, not that I would let Damien know that.

Stumping up to the glass door I waited for Damien to unlock the door.

Freezing up when Damien leaned over me to unlock the door he twisted the handle. But didn't push it open "Damien I don't have all day." I muttered crossing my arms,

Damien just grunted and stuffed some good smelling thing in my arms. Looking down I noticed it was Chinese food, when did he get this I wondered.

Stepping in to the house, I gasped when I felt Damien slap my ass.

Covered by a very wet skirt, "next time you have a problem cum to me about it." He winked pinching my ass, leaving me gaping at his back.

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