Thirty Seven

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Ada had never had a dream this intense before. She was sitting in a man's lap with her legs spread wide, and a finger was slowly moving against her clit. She knew who the man was, his scent filled her nose. Suddenly, the fingers changed to a tongue that was licking her. She moaned in the dream, shifting to get closer to the mouth that was giving her such amazing pleasure.

"You have such a sweet little pussy," dream Chike said, pushing his tongue inside her.

"Yes," she moaned, feeling her walls clench over his tongue.

The tongue suddenly left her and she squeezed her eyes shut to bring it back. When it did, it was accompanied by a finger inside her while the tongue flicked against her clit. She rocked against the finger and mouth, her hands clutching against the cool sheets. This dream was almost as good as the reality and she didn't want him to stop.

"More," she pleaded. "I want it harder." Ada ground her pussy into his face, fucking herself on fingers that were now two. One of her hands grabbed his head pressing him closer. If she wasn't dreaming, she'd worry about the possibility of suffocating him, but it was a dream so Ada rode his face as hard as she could.

She climaxed with a scream and her eyes shot open, only to find out that it wasn't a dream. Chike was laying in between her legs, sucking and letting her use his face in whatever way she wanted. "Oh my God!" She tried shifting away but he held her legs.

"Stop, stop."

Chike's eyes lifted to meet hers before he removed his mouth from her swollen flesh. The fingers were still inside her, moving torturously slow. She was sensitive after her orgasm and the movement was causing her a bit of discomfort yet her body loved it.

"You're finally awake," he grinned at her. "Don't get shy now, I want you to do that again. I never knew you would enjoy using me like that."

Ada shut her eyes, embarrassed to her core. She could feel her entire body flushing, and knowing Chike, he would not let this particular conversation go. His fingers continued moving inside her, slowly wringing out another wave of pleasure. If he continued like that, she would not be able to fight her body's reaction any longer.

"Open your eyes baby. You know that's not going to work on me." A few minutes passed and she refused to open her eyes. She was not prepared for the bite she felt on her clit. It pulled a gasp from her and her eyes widened without any effort from her. "You like that. See how your body is pleading for more."

"What are you doing to me?" Ada managed to force out, her legs spreading out more.

"Only the best things." He bit her clit again, then slowly licked at the abused nub until the faint hurt melted away. "You're so soaked. Maybe if I continue this, I can get you to squirt, no?"

"Don't stop," she pleaded, having already lost the battle of restraint. Her fingers found their home in his hair, the short strands soft and curly.

Chike pulled his mouth and fingers away, causing her to growl at him. He climbed up the bed and laid beside her. Automatically, she turned to face him, her brows drawn up. "Why are you glaring at me?" He laughed, bringing their face closer.

"I'm not glaring!" Ada snapped.

"If looks could kill, Ada."

"Why did you stop? I thought you wanted me to squirt."

"And have I said anything contrary to that?"

"Then why are you here? Why are you up here instead of where you were minutes ago?"

"I loved the way you were grinding your pussy on my face. I want you to sit on it and do what you did before."

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