Dreams Onyx Dominican Republic の小説・ストーリー

A loud groan leaves my lips before I reach the alarm’s off button; shit, I'm so wet. I understand dreaming of Adrian fucking me; the first few weeks without him were hard, plus my sex knows his shape, but why the hell am I dreaming of Dominic? A sigh escapes me before I press the button meant to draw the blinds on the remote next to the alarm clock. The morning sun is blinding, but I like the burn—don’t I deserve it? I mean…how the hell can I dream about getting railed by two men who are both in relationships—is it a type? Is unavailable my type?

That was what he was supposed to have done, why was I supposed to be the one doing it? After some couples of minutes we spent strolling around the beach, we both ended up sitting at a spot that was near the sea. It was so easy to watch how the sea flaps its arms against itself right in the distance. “You know, a day after you left I had a dream.” Jason said, and I was surprised. I didn’t know anything about it. “Really?” “Yes. I saw both of us sitting by the beach exactly this way. You had your head resting on my shoulder while I kept on fondling with your hands. It was a sweet dream I wished I wouldn’t wake up from that day. It was what inspired this trip.”

I groaned sleepily. "Awesome, I'll see you later," Jace said and hung up. I seriously think the universe was trying to screw with me in any way possible. I think back to the woman in my dream. Remembering the way I felt with her. The things I saw, her moans and screams, and started fisting my cock. I find the last memory, where I came deep inside her pussy and found my release. I laid my head back on my pillow and wondered why a house I built found its way into this dream. All work and no play makes Blaze a dull boy. Sleep found me once again, and I dreamed of only darkness.

he dropped his hands and tried to get up. "On your knees!" Vini shouted, and I gestured for him to calm down. "Do you know who I am?" I asked. The man looked familiar, like I had seen him somewhere, although I couldn't place him. "Of course, I know who you are. You are Dominic Montego, the Don of the Montego empire." "And you are?" Clearly, the man knew all about me while I knew nothing about him. His knowledge of me had me curious. "I didn't know that my fame had reached far and wide." I looked around the deserted landscape.

“Actually, I’ve got my eyes on two spaces. Check these out.” He handed over the screen. Dominic’s brows lifted. One was sleek and well-placed, right in the heart of Auckland. The other, simpler but newer, was just one street from the land he’d chosen. He tapped the more luxurious one. “This one.” “Premium location, presence, great optics.” Dylan nodded. Then scratched his head. “What?” Dominic asked. “Well... this might be awkward, but I owe you the truth. The property belongs to a heiress that you uh — well know.”

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The door is pushed open and Dominic enters at that exact time, his shirt is rolled to his ankles exposing his muscular arms, a blue vest wraps around his torso and his hair falls over his face. “Dom,” I say softly, almost like a whisper, but hold myself back, it's not a dream anymore “Dominic” I call out, my eyes looking around the room and finding a clock reading out 2 am “Did I wake you?” he raises a brow at me, he moves to the vanity pulling off his watch, I watch his face through the reflection, his lips in a tight smile. “No I shake my head, it's 2 am” I reply to him, brow raised but catching myself, why am I acting like some caring wife? Must be those erotic dreams, I shiver my mind be

But Dominic had already turned off his phone, focused entirely on reaching Amber. Dominic didn't see Ryan's message as he approached Amber's room. He could hear restless movement from inside, confirming Liam's concerns about her sleep. He used the spare key Liam had given him and quietly entered the room. Amber was trapped in a nightmare, her body thrashing against the sheets. Sweat beaded on her forehead as she relived traumatic memories. In her dream, she saw flashes of horror - a bloody silver whip cutting through the air, a scarred man wielding a silver knife with cruel intent, and a mentally challenged man whose presence filled her with inexplicable dread.

Whatever happens, we face it together. Relief washed over Levi instantly. He grinned like an overjoyed puppy, curling into my arms before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss against my lips. That night, I had a dream. I saw myself being dragged back to the Grant family estate. Silas had prepared a wedding gown for me, forcing me into a marriage I didn't want. Vivian sat in a chair with an eerie smile. My hands were tied, so my struggles were useless. Despair settled deep in my chest—I could already see the miserable fate awaiting me.

It was a raw, uncontrollable, and overwhelming desire that drowns her. Without Dominic knowing, he had become Ana's subject of wet and wild dreams. * One night while Dominic was sleeping peacefully in his room, only wearing a pair of boxers, Ana slowly entered, her steps were lightly to avoid waking up the God-like creature on the bed. She approaches the man of her dreams sleeping without a care in the world. The mansion was quiet and only the light from the lampshade beside his bed illuminates the whole room.