Hello there! It's been a long while, I know and I'm sorry for being away. I hope you enjoy this episode. It's short, but I'll be posting every week. Thank you for your patience!
*Jenny*
Strong hands hold my arms captive, leaving me completely helpless. In an effort to get away, I buck my body forward just to collide with a delicious sensation. I'm not alone, he is here taking me. The agony becomes pleasure and my cries in soft moans. In and out Lucas makes me feel owned, loved and complete. All I see is his laser like eyes shining with lust and pleasure. His soft, demanding lips taking away my fears, bringing more pleasure. Our slow movements start getting more desperate and I feel something, my heart, my core, my mind coming to an explosion, a mind blowing party of color and clarity. I don't know where I start and Lucas ends. We are one and the pleasure is so high, I feel my heart is everywhere because my body has only one pulse.
"Jenna! Jenna, wake up."
I feel the same strong hands urging me to open my eyes. Alarmed, I try to look as good as I can because this situation can't get any more embarrassing. When I open my eyes, I realize several facts. First, I just had a dream, a sexy one with Lucas. Second, Lucas is in bed, with me. So he is staring me with curiosity... And... Lust? Third, I came during my dream and for real too. And fourth, I took off my clothes, I'm completely naked before the most handsome man I've ever seen, who happens to be my mate and a werewolf who plainly has stated before doesn't want me. Oh god, could it get any worse?
Seeing me like this, in this turmoil, seems to amuse Lucas because he's smirking at me. Trying to cover myself I reach for the bed sheets and Lucas chuckles. "Now, why would you do that Jen? Care to share what was that dream about?"
He clearly knows what it was about. It's impossible for him to ignore how turned on I was because he can even smell it, though I won't give it to him.
"Torture. I was being tortured in my dream."
Instead of dismissing my answer, Lucas eyes glint in fascination. "So, you like sexy, kinky stuff, my little one? I wouldn't have even guessed it! And I thought you were a vanilla kind of girl!"
I huff in anger, bringing my arms crossed around my chest.
"Can you just leave me alone?"
"Why would I do that when you need me so bad? Your arousal is making me hungrier every minute. I can almost taste your sweet scent in my mouth. Do you want me to make you feel better?"
I'm dumbfounded by his words. "How could you make me feel better?"
He leans closer to me, I don't know if it's for intimidation or because he can't help himself, his hot breath on my ears.