Chapter 32: Chapter 32

Mimicking what Morgan himself was doing, Charlie buried her face in his neck to stifle her moans and gasps as she felt him begin to slide his fingers along her moist lips, slowly at first, until his thumb reached her clit, sending an intense wave of pleasure that nearly made her cry out. Even asleep, he seemed attentive to her every reaction and, deftly, the tips of her fingers began to tease her most sensitive spot, making her juices run like a waterfall, wetting not only his hand, but also the bed, probably .

" You're wet.... " he growled, but she couldn't identify if that was a statement or a question.

“And what are you going to do about it?" she purred at him, ignoring his closed eyes and nibbling on his earlobe, just as he had done to her.

However, instead of waiting for him, it was Charlie herself who took the initiative this time, intertwining her fingers in his hair so she could pull him into a passionate kiss, which only became more intense when his fingers began to slip to her side. inside it. Shivering with the pleasure that flooded through her as he began to slide her entrance gently, Charlie enjoyed the sensation of being touched this way for the first time, especially the thrill that came from the fact that it was Morgan, and no one else, who was doing this to her. her, as Charlie always dreams. She didn't quite understand virginity and sex in practice, but if he kept pushing those long fingers that deep inside her, it was very likely that he would end up taking her virginity. Not that she minded that, of course. As long as it was him, and even in that peculiar situation, she would be special anyway, as long as she went with him.

" I want... You... So much... " Morgan grunted between sighs, with her mind lost in the dream, but her body very awake, as the palpitating cock between her hands made it very clear "I will... Go crazy ..."

“You can have me in real life." she said, her voice half coaxing and half angry, for even in her sleep he was stubborn enough to argue with her “I want you too. “ Charlie whispered against his ear, wishing that phrase could reach him, even if unconsciously.

"It's not...true..." was all he stammered, as his eyebrows dropped and his hands withdrew from her body, leaving him with a desolate expression.

“Yes, you thick-headed idiot, it's true! “ she growled, frustrated, pressing her forehead to his, while an excited outburst, long contained, escaped from inside her chest “ Why is it so hard for you to admit what you feel for me? What I feel for you? Can't you see how much you mean to me? How much I love you? “ Charlie whimpered, making his forehead crease in anguish, even though he was still asleep “Damn it, Morgan, I'm not even asking you to love me back! I just want you to stop lying to me and yourself. If you really think this is so wrong, then at least give us a chance first before you simply decide that it will all go wrong if we try!" she took his face between her hands, caressing it “No more doubts, no plans to seduce you, no more masturbating in the bathroom thinking about each other, when clearly we could be doing the real thing... And no more saying everything this to you in your sleep, because I know you'd walk away from me if I was that honest with you in broad daylight. “ she sighed, head down, starting taking your hands off his cheeks...

However, before she managed to pull away from him completely, Morgan suddenly closed his arms tightly around her waist and pulled her to him, snuggling her against his chest, while mumbling sadly. For a moment, she thought that her explosive words had woken him up, but when she lifted her head to look at him, she realized that he seemed to remain immersed in that mysterious dream, even though his arms were more than locked around her, with even one hand stroking her hair very slowly.

“Even in sleep, you can't help but comfort me, can you? “ she laughed sadly, curling herself around him too, so that even their hips were on the verge of intertwining “If you didn't do that kind of thing, it would be so much easier to stop loving you so much...

For a few moments, she lay still, exhausted after that emotional outburst, and even Morgan calmed down, stopping talking and starting to snore louder, even though, strangely, his cock remained rigid and his hips continued to bump against hers, possibly.

“Looks like the action isn't over in your dream yet, does it?" she teased, moving her hand to wrap around him again “ You know what? Enough with the whining. Last week, I was sure I could never have a moment like this with you, but here we are, despite the controversies...” she chuckled, as he moaned and pushed against her palm, silently asking for more, “For more. the hell with your hard head. Well, at least with the top one." she laughed, moving closer to give him another kiss “Today I'm going to get a taste of how good we can be together! And nothing else matters!"

Plunging her tongue into his mouth, Charlie kept teasing him everywhere, jerking his cock, rubbing her breasts against that hard chest and spreading kisses and licks down his neck, until, suddenly, he landed a pleasurable slap on her ass, making her gasp.

“So… You really are having this kind of dream, aren't you?" she moaned mischievously as she felt him plunge two fingers inside her again as he circled her clit with his thumb “And you still say I'm naughty..."

"So...tight..." With that longing grunt, his hand, drenched in her cream, began to bring a straight one out of her entrance and slide closer to her other entrance, leaving her alarmed but also curious.

How would it feel to have him there?

“Do you have that hard-on in my ass like that?" She teased him, remembering the expression on his face when he saw her ass bare that day, as she wiggled against his hand.

In response, he just gave a hoarse groan and plunged back deep inside her pussy, prompting her to spread her legs even further, in a wild instinct to get as much of him as possible, even if, for now, there was nothing else. of fingers thrusting between her folds. That movement, however, ended up making his member end up sliding between her thighs, when he removed his hand from inside her to squeeze her ass.

"This...this feels so good..." she gasped, rocking her hips back and forth as she slid over him, feeling the thickness and heat of his length throb beneath her, massaging her clit a little with the friction. , even though he wasn't actually penetrating her.

“Do you…want…” he murmured against her hair, twisting her nipple gently as he began to rock his hips against her with ever-increasing intensity, in and out of the space between her thighs, making her cry out in pleasure. .

“ And what are you waiting for to give me what I need?" she asked breathlessly, nibbling on his lower lip as she made him massage her breast even harder.

“If… You want…” To her surprise, his quivering mouth lifted in a smirk, fiercely teasing. “You have to… say…"

“You're a motherfucker who loves to tease me, aren't you? “ she gave a laughing growl, digging her nails into his shoulder “Very well, I'll give you what you want, if that's the only way you'll give me what I want." saying that, Charlie pushed him to the side, changing his body position from his side to lying completely on his back on the bed, saying a silent prayer of thanks when not even that jolt was able to wake him up. .

“ Do you really want me to say what I want? So come on here we go hubby…” leaning in to kiss him she started moving her ass towards his cock rehearsing riding him “I want your dick you stubborn asshole. I want you to make love to me, Morgan. I want you to fuck me. I want you to never leave me again. I want it all!" leaning forward, she sealed their lips together in a searing kiss that stole both their breaths. “And don't worry about the world anymore of the real. I'll make sure we both have what we need when we wake up." she promised, giving his neck a long lick.

Groaning in satisfaction, Morgan's hands flew to her hips and began to aid her movements, almost causing the head of her cock to slide inside her at one point. For a second, Charlie even considered losing her virginity to him then and there, but something deep in her heart stopped her. That forbidden make-out session had been incredible, of course, but... When she actually made love to him for the first time, she wanted to be able to look him in the eyes and be able to say that she loved him, instead of taking advantage of dreams to satisfied, as was happening at that moment.

" My little girl..." he stammered suddenly, still with that naughty smile on his face "Deserves... to cum?"

“Do I deserve to come? “ she snarled, as she bounced on top of him, indignant “And who cares? If you don't shut up and get that dick inside me right now, then I will." She challenged him, even though she knew she had already decided not to.

"Should...do..." he chuckled, looking more than delighted at her threat.

“Then come here, you blockhead. “ she growled determinedly, leaning back to sit on his cock, still draped over his belly, so that her pussy could slide over it “It's time for you to finally give me what I've got waited for two long years."