Gwen then removed herself from his face and settles on his chest. She turned around and faced his member head on. Sitting on his abdomen, Gwen leaned forward so her nipples gently brushed his skin and began to lightly suck on the head of his penis. At first all she did was delicately kiss and lick at his tip, teasing him. She heard him groan with both passion and frustration as she continued to tease him slowly. Gwen smiled at first at his angst but the gasped as she felt his fingers slip inside her from behind. They roughly pumped in and out of her as his other hand held her left butt cheek, kneading it.

Gwen mewed and then she swallowed his penis as far as she could, which was that much considering its size. Because of this she used one hand to pump the base of his rod while she bobbed up and down on it. She then moved her lips down the length and kissed it. Eventually she began to suck his balls. Duncan breathed, "fuck…" and plowed his fingers deeper into her.

"Mm...Mm" Gwen moaned with his cock in her mouth. She pushed and pushed trying to engulf his whole penis but failed, she gagged and coughed. Then lifted her head—hands still holding his member—and looked over her shoulder at Duncan. She met his eyes and with a somewhat pleading tone said to him, "that cock is rock hard…"

Duncan smirked and licked his lips, "Just for you babe,"

That triggered something in Gwen and caused her breathe to catch then she said, "Please put it inside me."

Duncan full out smiled and said, "Because you asked nicely…." Then they both went into action. Duncan led her to the position he wanted her in and she complied silently. She was lying on the couch, legs spread and he was on top of her. He rubbed the head of his penis in circles on her clit and bent his head down to catch her right nipple in his mouth. Gwen made small noises and finally couldn't take it any longer. "Put it in!" she said. She had tried to use an intimidating tone but her voice ended up sounding whiney and desperate.

Duncan laughed and looked at her, "Say please." He was amused by her lust and thought it funny that she wanted him so bad. That made her mad and she decided not to beg for it but demand it.

"No." She demanded through a moan. He just smiled and moved his penis to her entrance. She bit her lip in anticipation and gasped when he shoved just the head of his penis into her. He then pulled out and put only the tip in. Gwen bucked her hips hoping to pull him in but he held her down. She was so frustrated and angry at this she slapped him in the face. "Stop teasing! Put it in!" she yelled desperately.

He laughed and bit her nipple—causing her to gasp. "Feisty." He winked and sing talked, "I'd be happy to if you used the magic word."

"Ugh!" Gwen moaned, "Pleassseee!" And at that moment he thrust into her strongly. She yelped at the pleasure. He moved in and out of her, slowly at first then picking up tremendous speed. Gwen was so intoxicated by her insane pleasure and couldn't even function. She seemed to be blind from lust. She felt her climax coming and she was a little scared. She knew it would be big and she was afraid of how sensitive shed be to it. But she kept her speed and worked for it. She felt it, she began to tingle and started to yell. She dug her claws into his back in anticipation for her eruption. So close, so clooooosee….

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEEEEEEEP

Gwen woke up in her bed with a yelp. What the hell? She thought to herself. She looked down to discover she was sticking to the sheets, she was so sweaty. Her breathe was ragged and she looked around. Was that seriously just a dream? It felt so real…

Hitting the snooze button, Gwen crawled out of bed, deciding to forget the dream. It was just a dream, nothing important.

Gwen walked into the starbucks on the way to school in hopes of snatching a quick coffee before school. However, the place was packed. Instead of leaving, something pulled Gwen to stay and wait in line. Maybe it was the intoxicating smell of the coffee beans or something else.

In line, Gwen examined the select coffee beans for sale amongst the endless mugs. Gwen then sensed someone behind her. She didn't turn and stare, that's rude, but when a deep masculine voice said her name she froze. Something in his voice was familiar. Then she turned to face the man. She almost died.

Standing in front of her was the man from her dreams. "H-hello," her voice shook, "do I k-know you?"

The all too familiar man smirked and looked down at her, "I think you might." Gwen studied him and realized his eyes seemed to be tinted red around the rims. No, that's not possible… "I was just wondering if you'd had any—" he licked his lips lustfully, "-good dreams lately?" His eyes were defiantly red.

Gwen opened her mouth but no sound came out. No way. No fucking way. The man gave her one last look over and turned on his heels and left. Gwen was frozen in her place as she watched him leave.

"Next!" The woman at the counter yelled at her. "don't have all day here!"

"Oh—sorry" Gwen approached the counter , still looking at the door.

"What's your problem?" The lady snapped.

Gwen paused then looked at her, "I'm not sure…I think his names Duncan."