Mac was dreaming. Hot dream. About him. About Dick. It was odd, though, because she didn't usually dream about him when he was there, and in her land of wonders, she was convinced that she had fallen asleep in his arms last night.
The Dick in her dream held her face with two hands and kissed her wildly. She couldn't help the moan, and deepened the kiss. She touched him everywhere, enjoying every second of it. She felt guilty so often, but his body was amazing. It had nothing that special in itself, but he fitted exactly against hers. It made her scream and he felt the same way.
In her dream, Dick pinned her against a wall, pressing her back on the surface, trailing kisses down her neck to her breasts and coming back to her mouth. Pleasure built inside her like fire. Pleasure, desire. Once again she was going to wake up frustrated.
He entered her and she gasped. Oh, dreams are cool, you don't have to bother with undressing the other, you just make his clothes go poof. Maybe she wasn't normal, but she liked it when he took her against a wall. It was hot. Wait, rewind. She liked it in any ways. He made her feel ways she couldn't ever have guessed she could feel.
She cried out, gasping and gripping his shoulders as he thrust deep and locked his gaze with hers. She arched against the wall and screamed.
She woke up with a racing heartbeat. She had just climaxed, for real. What the hell ..??
She blinked as she realized Dick's face was above hers, studying her and grinning widely. He had a finger inside her, between her spread legs. She blushed. What an humiliation.
He chuckled when he rubbed her clit again and she gasped. "What ? You think that's funny ?" she barked, pushing him away. He slid his arm around her body and leaned against her, nesting his head on her breasts. She was fuming, but also, well.. feeling good.
"You just moaned my name." he said, looking up at her eyes, his chin resting on her arm.
She opened her mouth to speak and paused. What had she been planning on doing ? Justify herself ? Apologize ? Ask him if he thought she would call out for someone else ?
She registered that he wasn't grinning, at least not anymore. He was just smiling. She blinked, smiled slightly. He crawled further and kissed her. For real, this time.
Oh, well, maybe for once she wasn't going to be frustrated by her morning.
