Shameless (Enemies to Lovers 5)

My hips move, slowly rolling upwards, placing a little pressure on her pussy while I get to rub my cock against her leg.

Screw that, it’s not torture, it’s a fucking turn on wanting something so much, but not being able to take it.

Evie’s grip on me tightens, and she murmurs something ineligible.

Feeling brave that she sleeps like the dead, I move my hand down to her ass and cup her right cheek firmly.

Oh yeah, it’s as firm as it looked.

I keep my eyes on her face as I grow a little bolder, moving my hand up to the waistband, and slipping it beneath the material. When I brush over the soft flesh of her ass cheek, I groan. She’s not wearing any fucking underwear.

I’m going to come in my pants. Fuck, I want Evie so badly my cock is aching.

With my right hand I grab a fistful of her hair and pulling her head back, I slam my mouth into hers. Digging my fingers into her ass, I pull her body over mine until she’s straddling me. I can’t think clearly anymore as my tongue spears into her mouth, and I taste the moan rippling up her throat.

Evie starts to kiss me back with the same hot passion. She moves her hands to my sweats and shoves them down, freeing my cock. I don’t stop her as she pushes her own sweats down, and positions my cock at her wet entrance. I thrust up and enter her with a loud groan…

“Rhett,” she says, which isn’t possible seeing as my tongue is almost down her throat. “Rhett, wake up.”

Huh?

Her body disappears from on top of me, and then the fogginess of waking up intrudes on the best wet dream I’ve ever had.

I blink a couple of times as my hips keep rolling leisurely, and my cock brushes against the firmest ass I’ve ever felt.

“Rhett, you’re dry humping my butt!” Evie hisses.

My eyes pop open, and my entire body moves all at once. The one second I’m rubbing myself against Evie, and the next I’m standing next to the bed with my cock straining against the sweats, ready for action.

“That must have been some dream you were having,” she says teasingly, and I appreciate her making light of the moment.

“Right,” I growl as I walk to the bathroom. I shut the door behind me and quickly step into the shower. The water is cold at first, and it does nothing to put out the fire burning through my veins.

With the image of Evie on top of me, I grip my cock, fantasizing that I’m thrusting into her hot pussy. It doesn’t take much imagination to picture Evie naked and bouncing on my cock, which makes me shoot my load all over the wall, grinding my teeth so I won’t groan out loud.

Fuck that was intense. If that’s what it’s like to orgasm to a wet dream, the real thing is most probably going to kill me.