Monsters and Mistletoe: A Christmas Monster Romance Anthology by unknow

Author:unknow
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Wednesday Ink, LLC
Published: 2022-11-30T18:30:00+00:00

7

MICAH

I’ve had opportunities to visit Becca in the dreamstate before but avoided that in case she remembered her past, when I kept her in the twilight.

The connection we made when I fucked her as a man had me desperate to enter her place between reality and dreams, but she still didn’t know me. Not the real me.

Becca lies with the blanket tucked tight beneath her chin; her whole body covered. She almost reaches the edge of sleep several times but my presence close by keeps her on semi-alert, so I move to sit on one of the chairs by the table.

If she calls to me, as I expect she will, I won’t be able to resist, and neither will she.

Finally, she slips into the state between waking and sleep, those moments where we connect. Becca murmurs and stirs beneath the blanket, and the connection between us tightens in her twilight state. Her response to me changes too. Perhaps she’s remembering the human fucking again?

Cautiously, I move around the sofa to gaze down at her. Becca’s lips are parted, eyelids fluttering, and as my presence grows closer to her, so does the physical need.

Mine and hers.

Becca pushes at the blanket as if suddenly too hot, then turns on her front. Her dress has hitched up, revealing her round ass barely covered by the lacy panties. I swallow, cock immediately hardening as I picture biting that perfectness.

Becca moans and my eyes widen as she slips a hand between herself and the sofa, moving fingers towards her pussy.

My own breath speeds, achingly hard as the scent of her juices reaches me, causing me to salivate at the memory of how she tasted. As Becca murmurs to herself, I kneel close to her head to listen, but she’s incoherent.

“Who are you thinking about?” I whisper.

She mumbles but doesn’t reply, rubbing herself against her hand, desperate for relief I could give her.

With a small moan, she turns over and her eyes flicker open. I ready myself to move away. “Why am I dreaming of you?” she mumbles again. “Did you do this?”

“No. Our bond,” I murmur. “In your dreamstate, your mind and body connect with mine, and more so because I’m near.”

“I think I’m too scared to fuck you,” she says as she slips her hand away from herself, “But in my dream I was. I’ve the same ache as the night in the bar, as if only sex will calm me.”

I smile and run a finger across her face. “If you are scared, I will only do what you want.” Catching her hand, I lift her fingers to my mouth and suck them one by one, savoring her taste. “Would you like me to take over?” She has her panties slid to one side and I resist the temptation to tear through them as I look down. “We can start with my tongue?”

Her breath hitches and she nods, cheeks pink. “You know this isn’t a dream, Becca.”

“Yes.”

I kneel on the floor and pull Becca around and watch for her reaction as I drag her damp panties to her ankles.

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