Novel & Cerita Dream X George Smut

Damien's voice pulls me out of my head and back to my environment. "Are you deaf or something? Come back here and tell me why you were smiling! "He screams and I smile. Why does he seem so frustrated? "Didn't your fucking mother teach you how to behave around your superiors!? "He screams and all the blood in my face freezes. What did he just call my mom?

Kat POV I should have known that Madame Zametovka’s son would be as deranged as she was, but instead of mentally preparing myself for what could be the worst gym session of my life, I was still stuck in dream-land with Damian. The man was like no one I had ever met before in my life, spending an hour drawing me to the edge of my release before pulling away entirely. When he did eventually let me fall into a blissful climax, I felt as if he had branded me with his touch.

“No problem.” ………………………………………………. “Good morning everyone, how was your night?” Chris asked a bunch of people sitting in front of a TV. Different set of eyes balanced on him “How are you dear?” The most elderly woman amongst the bunch asked. “I think I would be fine.” He replied Concern creeped into her face “Why is that?” “I had a disturbing dream in the midnight and I don’t remember anything about it” Chris said with his mouth full of toast bread and a cup of coffee on his hand.

In a rush, Ben takes my hand off his cock and gets on his knees to aim his cock for my big breasts and he shoots his hot cum all over my tits. “That's so hot…” Damien says with a deep groan as he releases his thick cream down my throat. I tighten my lips around him, not wanting a single drop to waste, “fuck…” Ben grunts, shaking his cock over me, making more and more of his cum drop on my tits and I moan again. My dream…to be a cum bucket is coming true. I swallow down my brother-in-law's cum happily when he pulls out of my mouth. Liam licks my cunt and I shake with another wave of orgasm, “ohhhh I'm…” I scream out as my orgasm takes over my body.

Sera rolled her eyes dramatically, while mimicking my words, “Ivy, you're coming. Your mum is not going to notice, all you have to do is to blend me, you can't just miss that ceremony all because your mother told you not to go.” “I’m serious, Sera” I whispered, lowering my eyes to the lace of the white dress on my lap. “Something doesn't feel right. I woke up with the dream again, same man, same forest burning around me.” Sera looks calm and relaxed, she leaned forward, her voice softer now “Do You think it’s magic?” I didn't answer.

What he says next shocks me into silence. “I had a dream last night and I was at a clearing and you were wearing a blank tank top and black tights and there was a boy with you. You were standing up on a hill and the boy was wielding a sword and cutting down all the monsters. You had your bow out and you were shooting at the monsters from above then you suddenly decide to race down the hill and attack the monsters with some throwing knives, it isn’t long until there is one left, and that is when you are thrown backwards and fall unconscious.”

the doctor said with surprise. “It feels like forever,” I moaned. “In the beginning, I found them exciting. Now, I just wish I could move further with them, or dream of something else. It’s like ‘Groundhog Day’ nightly.” The good doctor surprised me with, “Are you currently dating?” “Are you insinuating that I’m fantasizing about this hunk because I lack a boyfriend?” I asked, indignantly. “The mind is a complex thing. I’m simply looking for a direction in which to search for the reason behind your dreams,” she explained. “I don’t understand why you waited so long to mention them.”

For that, he has to go back and clear up everything before he could take Eva back. "Mr Smith, can I ask you for a favour?" Damien asked. George nodded his head. "Of course, Mr Bishop" George replied. Damien smiled. "First, stop calling me Mr Bishop. Call me Damien or son" Damien said with a smile. Grorge chuckled lightly. Damien is super rich and George is intimidated by him. But he never got a chance to get to know the man better. Why not start with his name. "Sure son, now tell me what can I do for you" George asked.

He caressed her face. “What's the matter?” Gemma buried her face into his chest. “Oh, Declan… It was j-just a-awful!” she sobbed brokenly. “What was, sweetheart?” he demanded, holding Gemma against him. “The dream… I h-had the d-dream again.” The sobs were easing now. “It's so long since it last happened, I'd almost forgotten about it.” Declan’s grey eyes were still darkened with concern as he held Gemma at arm's length, searching her deathly white face for several long seconds.

She just needed a bathroom to pee in, nevermind finding hers. She was glad when she found a bedroom and she opened the closet door and she groaned. Where was the bathroom. She saw another door, and she pushed it with all her might, which resulted with her landing on the floor with a loud thud. "Ouch." she groaned out loud. She looked up and found Damien naked. Fully naked. Was she dreaming or was she really seeing this right. Damien stood there with no clothes. Raven tilted her head and her eyes went down to his crotch. When she realized what was happening she let out a scream.