“What if I am never ready? What if after another four months he simply decides that the Internet is not enough anymore? What if he…” she stopped for a second, her voice trembling slightly, “What if he decides that I am more of a trouble than I am worth and he leaves?”
A loud silence descended between them after Aria’s final question, as Jasmine watched her thoughtfully and Aria just looked out of the window.
“Do you think that Will loves you?” she asked suddenly, her question so out of the blue that Aria looked back at her in confusion.
“Yes, of course.”
“And you are absolutely sure of it?” she asked again, making her frown at her.
“Yes. He, besides my mother, is the only person I can say that without a doubt.” Aria said while looking defiantly at her therapist. And then Jasmine suddenly smiled making her even more confused.
“Well, there is your answer.”
~
One month later
Aria woke up feeling warm and safe. A small smile was playing around the corner of her lips as the dream from last night replayed on her mind.
She was on her back, her fist clenching the sheets in a tight grip, her head thrown back and her eyes shut tight.
Hands were moving across her body, the fingernails scraping across her flushed skin and leaving goosebumps in their trail.
Aria was panting, her heart beating loudly, as the hands persisted, relentless in their ministrations.
“Yes!” Aria moaned, the tight feeling in her stomach growing after every touch, the pleasure rising and making her go crazy with lust.
“Do you want to cum?” she heard Will ask, the man’s hot breath ghosting across her neck.
“Yes, please.” she barely managed to whisper, since just a moment later there was a tongue on her, licking across her pussy and circling the clit, making her brain short circuit.
Aria was brought out of her memories by a small sound, making her realize that it had come from her as she was so lost in the dream that she had started to palm herself and moan.
She immediately stopped and turned around, her body partly covered with the body of the man from her dreams and she smiled.
Will was still asleep, his hand clutching her waist tightly and his face the picture of calm.
Aria brought her fingers to the man's face, softly caressing his cheek and jaw; Will was so beautiful and Aria still couldn't believe that he was all hers.
The dreams involving Will had started a few weeks ago and they just kept repeating, each more randy than the previous one, that Aria had started to feel like a teenager again from how frequently she got aroused during the night.
Will had, of course, noticed it, having been humped several times during those nights, but he never said or did anything except hugging Aria and then going back to sleep despite being aroused by her nightly escapades.
Will stirred in his sleep and mumbled something before settling down, just as Aria realized something; she was ready.
She gently extracted herself from Will's grip, taking care not to wake him up just yet, since she had a different method on her mind.
She crawled down to the bottom of the bed, pulling out a small box from under it, that she had stashed there before everything happened and then made her way to the bathroom quietly while praying that the man would still be asleep when she got back.
Once she was out of the room, Aria pulled her sweats off, and took a quick shower, before opening the box.
She looked at the silver, lace tong and bra that was inside, coupled with black, mesh stockings and hoped that Will would like it. She resolutely decided not to think about the last time she had tried this sort of thing, the pain of the months that followed still fresh on her mind.
When she was done, she took a pair of silver, high heels and put them on, feeling a bit wobbly on her feet as she walked to the mirror. She chanced a quick look and feeling content with the way she looked, she tiptoed back to the room. Will was thankfully still asleep, now on his back, having moved during Aria’s absence.
Aria came back to the bed, crawling between Will’s legs and pulling the sheets down. She smirked when she noticed that the man was already half-hard and thanked God for the blessings of morning wood.
She lowered her head to Will’s groin and kissed the tip. Will stirred a little but remained unconscious, so she stuck her tongue out and licked a stripe from the base to the tip slowly. One of Aria’s arms rested beside Will's hip to keep her upright, while she used the other to grip the base of his cock.
She opened her mouth wide and swallowed him whole, her eyes trained on Will's face waiting for his reaction.
The man’s eyes flew open as a loud groan escaped his mouth.
“Oh God! Oh baby...”, she heard him whisper and smiled around his cock, while she picked up the speed, her tongue circling the head before taking him to the back of her throat.
She could feel Will getting closer, so she slowed down, her teeth grazing the hard flesh lightly before she released it with a loud pop.
“Good morning.”, Aria said, sitting back on her heels and watching the man with a small smile on her face. Will looked at her then, and once he noticed what Aria had on, his pupils dilated, the look on his face going wild and the sound that left his throat best described as feral.
He yanked Aria’s hand and threw her on the bed, one of his hands
