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“I never had many in your position. They hoped to be, maybe… I guess some expected to be on top of me. After all…” she paused to make her usual gesture with her finger over her lips, “...they just saw an innocent, fragile looking girl. I would have fooled you too, if you hadn't known beforehand.”
“Diane-” she put a finger over her lips, as she struggled a little to release her hands from above her head, tied with silky ribbons.
“It’s natural to be scared, after all, anyone in this position, before you, would end in a puddle of blood.”
“What are you doing?”
“You know what I’ll do.” She puffed her cheeks, as if offended, “I’ve visited you many nights already. I was just spicing things up. But I’ll hurry up if you are eager.”
“‘I could murder you’ is not my cup of tea! Especially coming from you!”
“Mhm, point taken.” She offered her a mischievous smile before ripping her shirt open, as she gasped the buttons just jumped in all directions. Then she cut her bra, her breasts falling a little to the sides because of gravity.
“This is a nice view.”
“He-hey-”
“A bit unfair, maybe?” She slowly moved her hands to her back, unzipping her dress, taking it out and leaving it aside, on top of it leaving her hair-pice. She was wearing a lacy black bra with matching panties. “Do you like this one? Or the purple one from the other night was better?”
Lucy just felt her face getting hotter, while Diane watched her.
“Both r nice.” she murmured.
Smiling widely, Diane reclined over her, her fingers ghosted against her skin, Lucy squirmed a little because it tickled. Then Diane moved closer and bit her neck, causing her to moan softly.
She kept sucking and biting her shoulder, then started to move towards her breasts, starting to massage one with a hand, while she sucked the other. She struggled against the ribbons that held her hands, breathing unevenly.
She kept going lower with her kisses, to her belly, while she pulled down her pants and underwear together. Once her legs were free, Diane kissed the inside one of her tights, while her hands caressed the exterior, then her hips, while Lucy felt the expectation growing, she was breathing fast. When her lips finally reached for her mount Lucy gasped, and moaned as her tongue found her clit and started circling. Her hands struggled against the ribbons.
“Diane-”
“I like when you say my name.” She said as she started to put two fingers inside and moved them inside. Somehow she knew where to touch her, her tongue started to circle against her clit again, then she liked it directly. Lucy gasped and moaned as she reached an orgasm, Diane kept sucking over her sensitive area for a while, Lucy's legs trembled until her body just relaxed, and Diane stopped.
She climbed over her, resting over her torso, looking her in the eye.
“Feeling good?”
Lucy nodded, still panting slightly.
“Aren't you going to untie me?”
She smiled, and touched the point of her nose with her finger.
“Should I?”
“I want to touch you too.”
“Aww, how sweet. But it's a little late, isn't it?”
“Maybe…”
“Time to wake up, then?”
She did, in fact, wake up in her bed, wearing her comfy pajamas. Morning light was entering through the windows.
Groaning, she looked at the clock on her bedside table. Time to prepare for work. She'll need a shower before going out, her panties were wet.
She felt a certain emptiness seeing there was no one at her side.
It was impossible.
“You seem worried.”
Lucy was rubbing the space between her neck and her shoulder.
”Uh? Is nothin'.”
Not only would it be inappropriate to tell her coworkers about her intense, intimate dreams, she couldn't say every time she had them she would wake up with the biting marks still on her skin, not without them thinking she was losing her mind.
She thought about it too, because she couldn't believe in a ghost visiting her...
Or perhaps she did believe it.