Arielle's POV.
My sleeping body sensed it was already morning, but I made no effort to get up. The sleep felt good. Too good and the steamy dream was incredible.
I felt like I could remain like this for eternity.
The sweet feeling of his thick cock thrusting deep inside me was unmeasurable. I couldn't define the satisfaction and wholeness I felt but one thing was clear, I never wanted it to stop.
My hands pulled his hair, silently begging him to give me even more of those sweet hard thrust as my aching nipples arched closer to his chest.
I wanted more. I needed more of this sweetness.
My core was saw and throbbing yet, my eyes rolled as the moans continued escaping my lips. I didn't know how long it was but I had lost count of the amount of orgasms I got or how many times he had released his seeds inside of me.