Chapter Five

ADRIANA CHEN: SEX DREAM

His eyes locked onto mine, that smirk dancing on his lips. He wastes no time as he slowly lowered me back onto the bed, his hand still on my mouth as he climbed in next to me. My heart raced, pounding violently against my chest as he pulled the duvet completely away, leaving me exposed beneath him.

His hand moved softly, almost teasingly, across my body. I should’ve pushed him away, done something, anything, but I just laid there, frozen, my breath hitching at his touch. I swallowed hard, my chest rising and falling rapidly as his fingers began tracing circles around my nipples through the thin fabric of the night dress.

I whimpered softly when he pinched one, a sharp tingle shooting through me, and a knowing smile curled at the corner of his lips.

“What’s with that look?” His voice was a deep, velvet growl, low and intoxicating. “You like this, don’t you?”

A muffled sound escaped my lips as my hands gripped the sheets tightly. His hand slid down, his fingers brushing against my clit through the fabric of the dress, applying just enough pressure to make me gasp. His hand stayed firm as he pressed my clit hard, basically holding onto it, sending waves of heat pulsing through my body.

“Fuck, you sleep with no pants, that’s dangerous sunshine,” I could feel his finger trying to force itself in with the nightdress, the roughness was unlike anything I have ever felt.

Fuck!!!Fuck!!! My head drops backward, the sensation flowing throughout my body like an instant buzz of electricity. It was so damn good.

“You want this, don’t you?” His words came hot against my neck, his lips grazing my skin as he kissed his way along my collarbone, down my shoulder. His other hand tugged at the slit of the night dress, pulling it lower, exposing more of me to his touch.

My heart thundered in my chest, not from fear, but from expectation. What was actually happening, was I actually wanting more of it.

Julian lifted his head, his eyes locking with mine as he slowly peeled off his shirt. I bit my lip, my eyes roaming over the chiseled muscles of his chest, the hard ridges of his six-pack gleaming in the faint light. He grabbed my hands, pulling them toward his chest, making me trace the contours of his body.

His skin was warm, smooth under my fingers, and the low growl that escaped his throat sent a thrill down my spine. His muscles tensed under my touch, the strength in his body evident as he smirked, a devilish expression crossing his face.

“You feel that?” he murmured, his voice thick with hunger. My hands trembled as they moved over his chest, following the ridges, feeling the heat radiating off him. His breathing grew heavier, and I could feel his chest rising under my palms.

"Angrrr!! Why did you run away?" Julian growled, his voice low and dangerous as he grabbed hold of my wrists, pinning them effortlessly with his left hand. The strength of his grip sent a surge of heat through me. He yanked me up with ease, his right hand cupping my face, his intense gaze locking with mine.

“You could have just come in a have me ride you,” he rasped, his breath hot against my skin. His thumb brushed my lips before he pushed it into my mouth. Without thinking, I closed my lips around it, and fuck, I started sucking on it, unable to resist the raw pull of his power over me. His deep, primal growls filled the room, sending insane desire throughout my body.

“It would have been a perfect wedding gift, don’t you agree sunshine,”

Was I actually licking this. The sight of his eyes darkening with arousal, the way his jaw tightened as he watched me lick and suck on his thumb—it was so unbelievably sexy. His expression was pure, unbridled desire, and I was lost in it, craving him, needing more.

With a sharp pull, he withdrew his thumb and threw me back onto the bed, the sudden impact sending a thrill coursing through my veins. A soft whimper escaped my lips as I landed, enjoying the roughness, the force of it. I couldn’t help but give him a teasing smile, my body practically begging for more. He returned my smile with a wicked grin, his eyes gleaming with lust.

In one swift motion, he yanked night dress up, pulling it over my breasts and holding it just below my collarbone, exposing me to his hungry gaze. His lips descended on me, hot and wet, as they latched onto my hard nipples. His tongue flicked and teased, each lick sending electric jolts of pleasure through me. His teeth grazed against the sensitive skin, lightly biting, and I gasped, my back arching off the bed. 

When he moved to the other breast, his mouth working its magic, I moaned loudly, the sound desperate and needy. My entire body ached for him, for his touch, for his skin against mine. Not just his mouth—I wanted all of him.

“Fuck!” I gasped, unable to control myself. I wanted him madly, more than I could handle.

My pussy was throbbing at it, the mere craving of him made me cum from it.

“You came just from me playing with your breast sunshine,” his fingers traced my wet pussy, I shyed off.

The sudden thrust of his finger inside me, jolted my whole body as I arched back, screaming through my teeth, he didn’t slow it or stop it, he thrusted even harder and faster.

“Then cum again for me sunshine, come for your brother-in-law, I want you wet so I can fuck you well!!!”

He quickened his pace, each thrust sending me spiralling over and over and over, by now, I couldn’t hold in the moans, this was too much, to fucking good.

“That’s it sunshine!! That’s it, fucking cum for me!!”

Suddenly an Alamar jolted me up, I gasped up, at the loud ring, and then it all dawned in, did I just have a fucking sex dream with Julian, looking at my fingers, they were dripping with my juice.

Fuck!! This is not happening, I came from just a mere imagination of him finger fucking me!!

“Oh am screwed!!