Chapter 12: “Tomayto, tomahto.”

*LYCIA*

“Seff,” I said, patting his hand immediately, shutting my mouth to stop a moan from releasing me.

His hands lured up a delirious moan to escape me. His pliant fingers brushing against my nipples, skimming from the abundance of my breast down to my stomach pressing against the band of my pants making me bite into my arm to stop the gasp from releasing.

His fingers twiddled longer there but unable to completely slip in, in his subconscious state it traveled up my lean stomach and dipped into the curve pressing me closer to him. The feeling of his hard abdomen along with another hard member poking directly against my crotch I wormed around trying to free myself from him and his unyielding pleasure.

“Wakee up, aaah,” I moaned suddenly when I felt him bring his hand back up to my breast and climb the slope to grab the luscious flesh in his hand and massage it. His actions were innocent and licentious all at once given that he wasn’t aware of what he was doing in his sleep but nonet