Paralysis

3rd Level

I struggle to open my eyes. I’m cold. It’s still dark. I feel around the bed for the blanket but there’s nothing. I open my eyes wider and… the blanket is with Guillaume. He’s sitting up, staring at me. I sit up.

_ What’s the matter? Why are you keeping the blanket all to yourself?

He throws it on the floor and climbs on top of me, pinning me to the bed.

_ How do you expect me to sleep like this?

His eyes were full of desire. I’m scared, but I want it too.

_ I’ve been trying to calm down for two hours, but your skin...

He kisses my neck tenderly. Then he slowly moves down towards my private parts. He spreads my legs and plants light kisses between my thighs. He teases my c******s with his tongue before taking it fully into his mouth. I moan, blush, shiver. It’s a sensation that courses through my whole body and explodes inside me. He sucks again, and I moan even louder. He caresses the entrance to my v****a with his tongue. I can’t hold him back.

_ You’re so tight, it turns me on even more

And he sucks my c******s again. I revel in it and moan. Then he moves back up and kisses me passionately. He lets go of me, breathless, and looks at me.

_ Suck me

His words echo in my head. He sat up and I stood up. His p***s no longer fit in his tracksuit bottoms and it was obvious. I positioned myself between his legs and freed the beast. Huge, veiny, hard and taut.

I stroke his glans with my nails; he groans. I take his c**k deep into my mouth; he reacts and I love it. I start again, but this time more gently, wrapping my tongue around his glans. Then I go back to biting it and pinching his balls with my hand; he cries out. Next, I start moving my head up and down quickly. I ended up taking his c**k as deep as possible into my throat whilst pulling on his balls. He came in my throat, calling out my name.

He pulls my hair, forcing me to lie down, and climbs on top of me again. That’s it, I can’t move anymore; it’s as if he’s controlling my body.

_ Where did you learn to do that?

_ Er... What do you mean?

_ It was good, too good, for someone who says they’ve never done anything with anyone...

_ Are you questioning my word again?

_ Far from it, Khrystal. In any case, know that it was an unforgettable experience

His eyes burn with desire. I like knowing he wants me, but I’m afraid of knowing it’s violent.

_ Khrystal?

_ Yes

_ I want you

_ ...me too

He kisses me even more passionately than before. He slowly lifts my nightie and then takes it off. He’s taken off his tracksuit. He starts kissing me again, then moves down to my neck. He gently kneads my breasts with one hand whilst the other strokes my c******s. I’m terribly hot, but I can’t be any more naked than I already am. He pinches one of my n*****s; it hurts, but I moan. He pulls away from my neck and comes to suck my breast hard, biting my n****e with his teeth; it’s intense.

_ Am I hurting you?

_ Keep going, please, I say, already out of breath

His hand, which had been playing with my c******s, is now at the entrance to my v****a. He slides his finger inside, and a cry escapes me. When he starts thrusting in and out, nothing but moans escape my lips. He slides in a second finger and begins making circular movements inside me. He slides in a third finger whilst sucking my breast. The sensation is too intense. I want... I’m going to come

He pulls out, sits up, before coming back to kiss me tenderly.

_ Ready?

_ Y-yes

He thrusts into me sharply. I cry out. He holds still for a moment then pulls out gently. He thrusts into me again but more gently, making us both moan.

_ You’re so tight, it feels so good...

_ Annnnnnnnhhh, Guillaume...

He goes faster, harder, more intensely. He thrusts deeper and deeper into me. I feel like I’m going to explode, the sensations are so strong and powerful. I can’t hold back any longer, I’m going to come...

_ Guillaume, annnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhh...

I woke up screaming it. Next to me, Guillaume was staring at me with wide eyes. I’m still dressed, and so is he. I don’t understand any of this. Was... Was it a dream!?

_ Were you dreaming about me?, Guillaume asks me

_ N-No... What do you think!?

_ You’re lying. You spent the whole night moaning and writhing around, and then you wake up moaning my name. You were dreaming we were having s*x, admit it

I’m blushing bright red. Those words can’t come out of my mouth, it’s impossible. I hide under the duvet to escape his gaze, but he pulls it back. His face is now two centimeters from mine, and I’m paralysed once more. He strokes my lower lip.

_ Admit that I make you want me madly

_ You’re giving me nightmares instead

He looks at me, then pushes me roughly onto the bed before climbing on top of me.

_ You screamed a lot last night, you were even sweating – it must have been intense. I’m sure if I go down there right now, I’ll see you’re all wet...

He started moving down towards my crotch, which was nice and wet.

_ NO! Please don’t do that... You’re right, I... dreamt about you last night and it was just so hot... But... I...

_ If you don’t want to, it’s no problem, you’ll come round to it one day, he said, sitting up

He got up and left the room. I can’t believe it, how could I have had such an intense dream? And it felt so real.

I got up and hurried to the shower. I needed a cold shower to clear my head.