The Dream

I had a dream, but it wasn't about Nathan. The man in my dreams was Sebastian. Yes, I had a crush on him, but he always seemed so serious. I think he dislikes me. I didn't know that I was talking and moaning while dreaming. “ Wake up and tell me why you were having dreaming about me” I heard Sebastian’s voice next to me. I thought “ this can’t still be a dream” I jolted awake and true to my thoughts it was not a dream, he was there staring at me. I leaped off the bed and ended up on my butt. I couldn't bring myself to look at his face. I often daydream about his handsome looks, but at this moment, I was overwhelmed with embarrassment. Hopefully I was not talking in my sleep. I stood up, pretended to be confident, and then realized I was completely naked since that's how I sleep. My mom will definitely laugh at me right now; she never understood why I prefer to sleep naked. "What if the house catches fire and you're naked? Or what if there's an emergency and you need to hurry out of the house?" she always asked me. At this moment, she would simply say 'I told you so.' Wait a minute, why am I thinking about my mother when I am in front of my crush, butt naked? Quickly, I scanned the room for something to wear and saw a towel draped over a chair beside my bed.

He asked seriously, "So tell me, were you so thrilled after sleeping with my brother that you ended up dreaming about me instead of him?" Before I could explain and maybe apologize, what else could I do? He grabbed my hand and I tumbled back into bed. 'There's no point in trying to explain, you'll only lie,' he said, as he traced his finger around my chest. Yep, he tossed aside the towel I desperately clung to for cover. I swallowed hard as my heart raced, desperately wishing it would calm down. I bit my lower lip so hard that I almost broke the skin. Although it wasn’t actually bleeding, the pain would keep me distracted. I sat in long silence, trying to control myself as his thumb fiddled with my already hard nipple. Words could not describe my horrible shame, and my pussy was still sore from an hour ago's wild sex.

I hoped that staying silent would free me from answering him and might even stop him from playing with my nipple, though I didn't really want him to stop. But how am I going to face him now, knowing he’s aware of me and Nathan? He knows we had sex recently. How long has he known? I wonder if he will be okay knowing that his brother has been inside me a thousand times. Here I am thinking about him and his feelings again, truth be told I’ve asked myself these questions so many times in my head.

While my mind lingered on the memory of sex with Nathan, Sebastian thrust his middle finger into my dripping pussy, catching me off guard and causing me to gasp. It caught me off guard. “ I know you just fucked my brother, but I want you to be mine “ he whispered in my ear. I felt a growing warmth between my legs as I found myself irresistibly drawn to this man. His finger already sent shivers through me. He introduced another finger, resulting in two fingers. "I want you too," I said with great difficulty. My breath faltered for a moment, but my intent remained clear and I hoped he heard the near-inaudible whisper spilling from me.

He took of his pajama pants and said“ Suck my dick first“ I didn’t even hesitate his cock was just too beautiful, I knelt down between his legs and opened my mouth to take him in. But he shoved his cock in my mouth and I gagged. I loved it, his cock was very warm and sweet in my mouth. The way he thrust his cock into my mouth made me realize just how jealous and possessive he was; I knew I would have to work very hard for his cock to be mine. I didn’t work this hard to be fucked by Nathan.

I sucked his dick until there were tears running down my face, I did everything I could to satisfy him, his moans were like melodies in my ears, gosh could this man be more perfect, my pussy was dripping with my juices like I was the one in his mouth, while I was swirling his big cock in my mouth like a lollipop, and hearing him moan, I was picturing myself being fucked, hard by him. My jaws were starting to hurt, but I didn’t care, I gotta work hard for this dick to be inside me, even if it’s not today, I didn’t care. As long as it will be, was all I kept repeating in my head. My sweet Sebastian eventually came in my mouth and I swallowed his come like a good girl I was. I had never in my life swallowed anyone's cum, but I needed to show him I was serious. I saw the shock on his face, but I didn't care. At least I enjoyed it.

Though my jaw felt stiff, the moment he kissed me, it was worth it. His kisses were intense, and I enjoyed them thoroughly. He went down on me, and I was in heaven. As he spoke, he instructed me, "Be a good girl and don't come until I give you permission. If you can't hold it in, this will be our last time." There was no way I would disobey my master, so I nodded obediently. He carried on making me moan softly with his skillful tongue movements down there. He kept at it for so long, and I began to doubt he would ever stop. At some point, I tried to move my thighs away, but he pulled me back towards his mouth. His lips were literally making love to my pussy, no one has ever made me feel that way, EVER. I felt my body go numb and my vagina throb intensely; I couldn't stand it anymore, but he wouldn't let me go. Sebastian passionately pleasured me, his technique perfect; I experienced sensations I never had before. My body trembled, my toes curled, and uncontrollable screams escaped my lips. I know, I’m such a whore, I shouldn’t be this loud after I had sex with his brother, but I felt like he wanted him to know that I was a whore, his little slut, hopefully.

He lifted his gaze from between my legs, flashing a wicked yet sexy grin. 'Come for me, baby girl,' he demanded. On cue, I exploded in orgasm, releasing everything I'd been holding back, like floodgates opening all at once. I had such an intense climax that the sheets beneath me were dripping. Sebastian tried to lick away as much as he could, but it was overwhelming. I felt quite satisfied that he experienced the taste of my cum as I did with his. He walked me to the bathroom, used a warm towel to wipe me down, and I could tell he didn't hold any anger towards me. I thought he would be really tough on me, however, he approached me with such gentleness.

I left him in the bathroom to tidy himself and went to change my sheets because I had messed them up. I changed into my pajamas and slipped into bed, aware that everyone would be up in just two hours as it was already 6 AM. I needed to get some sleep, too. After returning, he changed into his pajamas and gave me a kiss on the forehead. Get some rest. I'll bring you breakfast at 10. Later, we will all sit down and talk with Nathan, he said, and then walked away without waiting for my reply.