Chapter 13: Chapter 13
Vida
New York City, Planet Earth
The beat of the music thrummed all over the club, Vida downed her drink in one big gulp as she tried to make sense of what Tessa was telling her.
“Come on, Vida!” Tessa said exasperatedly, “The Harry Fletcher! Amazing human being, drop dead handsome, one of New York’s finest bachelors! He isn’t mired in anything scandalous! He’s like a perfect human being.”
Vida turned to look at Tessa, there was a hint of frustration pasted on her friend’s face as she tried to get Harry and her together.
“Harry also graduated with highest honors in a school overseas! So, he’s got the brains to go with his glorious, handsome face. He’s also the owner of 5 companies that handle multiple smaller companies all over this country. How come you don’t know who he is? Are you living under a rock?” Tessa continued in between gulps of her beer.
Tessa noticed that Vida wasn’t paying any attention to what she’s saying, she made a circling gesture with her index finger, signaling for their server to bring them more beer.
“Come on girl, he asked you for a dance! Harry must be so into you! Of all the people, he wants you. You lucky bitch!” She giggled and took a swig of their beer that was set on their table, “Don’t you forget about me when you’ve become Mrs. Fletcher, okay?”
Vida could only smirk, she was not interested in Harry Fletcher in any way, “Look Tessa, if you want him, he’s all yours. Even if he could piss wine and shit gold; I’m just not interested in him.” She took a big drink from her drink and listened to Tessa complain and moan about her not being interested in this "Harry Fletcher"
Time passed and they were both intoxicated, they talked about things going on at work, about Tessa’s current ventures and joked around about the men making eyes at them. They split the bill, left the club and managed to reach their homes.
Her vision blurring slightly, her blood running hot, Vida managed to get into her apartment and locked the door behind her.
“I think I should shower” she muttered to herself, but she was too drunk to get it done, “No, I think I’ll just…” she slurred, slowly lurching towards her bed, “Harry Fletcher, huh?” she said out loud, “What a bore.” She stripped and found herself under her covers, sleeping peacefully.
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Colter
The Prince’s Room, Kingdom of Howard
He felt like he was on fire, was it the remnants of alcohol in his veins? The sweat turned into bullets across his forehead, it appeared all over his body, soaking his shirt in. With a jolt, Colter’s eyes opened and he stared at the ceiling of his room.
“What the fuck?” he muttered to himself, wiping the sweat of his brow with the back of his hand. “Have I always been this sweaty?” Suddenly, the effects of the alcohol hit him again. His sight spun wildly, not wanting to move anymore, he simply took off all his clothes, launched them across the room and returned under the covers of his bed.
Vida
Vida’s Apartment, New York City
She felt the bed shake as someone slipped under the covers with her, soft and caring hands found itself all over her body. As if, polishing her, worshipping her, caressing her. Vida let out a shudder and a moan as a warmth in her loins spread. Vida reached out and yanked at this man’s hair. Letting out another moan as his hands started to fondle her nipples. Unable to stop herself, she pressed her lips against his. His tongue made its way into her mouth, and she instinctively sucked on it. Tasting him made her want him even more. Her nails dug into his back, and she felt him groan with pleasure. Sweat and bodily fluids joined as they locked themselves in this intimate little dance. Their bodies moved and gyrated with the beat of their hearts as they continued kissing each other.
The man’s hand found its way in between her legs, she felt his fingers softly and urgently caress the space just outside her vagina’s opening. This stranger was playing with her clit and a spasm rocked Vida. It was both pleasurable and annoying as she felt the sensation spill over her body. It was pure, carnal ecstasy. Her bodily fluids spilled all over the sheet and then she finally felt it. It was rock hard and throbbing. He was rubbing it against her clitoris, and she wanted to be penetrated. Unable to fight it anymore, she whispered “Fuck me. Take me now, my sweet prince”
The man moaned at the warmth of her breathe lingering on his ears and neck, Vida felt him left her legs and suddenly, with only a gasp as her reaction, she felt his phallus push into her. It was throbbing inside her, Vida’s eyes rolled back as she felt his animalistic instincts inside her. He was gentle and rough at the same time, she was rocked by this feeling, moans of total pleasure filled the apartment room. His grunts created a beautiful symphony with her whimpers and sighs. Without warning, the man quickened his pace, Vida screamed in pain and pleasure. Her fluids filled her own vagina, and with each thrust her wetness grew even worse. She felt the splash and squelches as his cock pounded her.
“Oh. Oh. Oh FUCK” Vida screamed as he moved downwards and started sucking on her breast. Each thrust was in tandem with a flick of his tongue on her nipple. “OH SHIT. OH SHIT. You’re so good” Vida moaned to the stranger, holding on to the back of his head, trying to drive him deeper into her. She felt his free hand move downwards, she was still being penetrated and her breast was still being suckled on.
“What are you doing?” Vida whispered in between her sensual sounds.
He placed his fingers on her clitoris once more, doing all three things at once this time. He was penetrating her, sucking on her breast, and now rubbing her clit. The pleasure took over Vida, her eyes rolled back once more, and her mouth stood agape, and drool flowed in a thin line as she tried to comprehend the mixture of sensations filling her nerves. She felt it building inside her, it was as if a bomb was going to go off inside her, all her muscles contracted and a feeling of blacking out lingered.
“OH my god. Oh fuck. I’m going to… I’m gonna… I’m going… I’m going to…” she moaned as the pleasure built itself on her.
And with those words, her eyes popped open. “Awake. Of course.” She muttered annoyed that she wasn’t able to finish the dream properly. “Of all the rotten timing, really”
She was still wet down there, and it had felt so real. There were stains of her discharge on her sheets, she was doused in sweat, “That was the prince who saved me from my nightmares. He was the figure in my dreams. Now I’m having sex with him?”
She noticed that her nipples were erect, and she was still wet down there, “Fuck” she cursed under her breath, “Well, if you can’t finish me off yet, my sweet prince, allow me the honor of doing it myself.”
Vida closed her eyes and focused on the dream once more, with just a bit of concentration she can feel him. With grace, she moved her right hand down to the spot where she had felt him rub her. It was still wet and sticky due to the erotic dreams she experienced. A dream that was too real for her.
She imagined him thrusting into her, plowing her without reservation. Vida then used her free hand to rub her still erect nipples while at the same time playing with her clit. She moaned and thrashed. Her muscles were stiffening, her toes were clenching themselves desperately trying to reach the climax she was denied in her dream. She thought of his mouth all over her body and then him kissing her, with her tasting both their bodies at the same time. These thoughts drove her to the edge and she finally felt it well inside of her.
It was a tingling sensation that crawled up from her toes into her groin. It was like a mixture of burning flames and an electric shock, moaning wildly now in her desolate apartment the climax dawned on her. Her eyes widened as she felt the orgasm shudder through her body, making her twitch and groan in pleasure. But she wasn’t finished, she wanted more. She thought of this nameless prince and continued playing with her clitoris, enduring the wild pleasure that came from her loins as she had just orgasmed.
“Oh fuck, I’m going to cum again!” she shouted as another climax started to build inside of her . In that moment, she imagined the prince also climaxing inside of her filling her up with his own jizz and fluids. Vida shuddered one more time and let out a cry of utmost pleasure.
She felt her legs quivering, her breathing was heavy and her mood worsening. “Fucker. At least take me out to dinner first” she quipped at the unknown figure in her dreams, “Already gave me an orgasm and I don’t even have your name to moan out. I even masturbated for the first time and finished twice!” she laughed to herself and stared at the ceiling, her crotch still wet and recovering from the double climax she experienced. “That felt good though, hopefully next time, my nameless prince, we can do it for real. Who are you?” It took just a few seconds for sleep to finally embrace her and there she slept, peacefully.
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Colter
The Prince’s Room, Kingdom of Howard
“What the fuck?!” Colter awoke with a cry, he had dreamed the same dream as Vida, his cock was throbbing and erect. His thoughts were primed on the wet dream he just had. He looked closely and could even see a bit of pre-cum oozing from his dick.
“Oh man, she’s really starting to get into my own thoughts” Prince Colter muttered getting up and going to the bathroom. As the hot water lashed against his naked body, the effects of the alcohol started to wear off.
“It’s still her. That brunette is still haunting my dreams, this time having sex with me.” He whispered to himself, a small smile ran across his face, he had enjoyed it. He loved it and he wanted it to be real this time. “I think it’s time for me to find you, mystery lady. I wonder where you are, no” he stopped himself and shook his head, spraying the walls with drops of water, “Not where you are. But who are you?”