HAYLEY’S P.O.V

I was having the most amazing dream. I couldn’t tell what it was about but I could feel it. I could feel the wisps of hair tickling the insides of my thighs, I could feel the firm hands on my hips and I could smell Jake’s cologne everywhere.

It was the kind of dream that you never wanted to wake up from.

I felt the warmth of his tongue sliding into my slit and I writhed in bed trying to get more of it. I could almost hear the filthy sounds that ...