Damn, I'm having the best dream of my life, I swear I can feel Astrid's soft lips wrapped around my c**k, her tongue swirling just the way I like it. My hips buck instinctively, chasing that sweet, wet heat. f**k, this dream is so real.
Then I hear a soft moan—her moan—and my eyes snap open.
Moonlight spills through the curtains, casting a silver glow over Astrid’s wild hair as she kneels between my legs, her lips stretched around me. She glances up, mischief dancing in her dark eyes as she sucks harder, hollowing her cheeks just to watch me unravel.
Oh.
This isn’t a dream.
“Astrid—” My voice is rough, half-strangled. My hands fist the sheets because if I touch her, I’ll lose control. But she doesn’t stop. She takes me deeper, swallowing me down like she’s been starving for it.
And j
