Blood moon

Chapter 36. I'm dreaming?

Andrea Smith was anxious on her first day back at the office. She had arrived at the office at almost dawn, she looked for her list of tasks that she found had been distributed among her colleagues, she tried to keep up with what she could, especially the legal part, the department in charge of that, had sent her a long list of details about what she did wrong during her relationship with Mr. Chris J. Anderson, also informing her that as the "Victim" of the assaults she would not be given severe disciplinary measures, but that she would experience a drop in her salary.

The only thing that comforted her was that the health insurance was being maintained as Harley had promised. She wasn't sure whether to cry or be happy, with the pay cut it would be difficult to pay the rent on the apartment, but now that she had Hunter it would be easier to take on the expenses, the man had been buying the pantry for the outings.

—I should be thankful I didn't get fired— she said to herself.

Her voice echoed in the empty office, feeling strange, she thought she should go into Harley's office. The man used to make a list about his to-do's for the next day and leave it on his desk, so as not to forget anything, that was how she anticipated what she might need, just like his personal secretary.

When she crossed through the glass doors, she noticed that the place had changed, it looked like a hurricane had passed through the place, everything looked messy and disdainful, nothing like what it once was, she started by picking up some forgotten bottles on the floor and putting them in a garbage can in the corner, she would have to talk to the cleaning crew when everyone came in on their normal schedule, it was the boss's office that they were neglecting, she fixed the coffee table that had many messy papers, putting them on the desk.

He continued to tidy up the place without noticing the man asleep in the main chair. Harley had been sleeping in the office since she left. Calls from all over the world kept coming in, investors, banks and staff were nervous about the developments, he had to pay a lot of money to keep the national press from making a boom out of the situation.

The man had turned his chair so that no one would notice his vulnerable position, then that woman entered his interpersonal space, by the time Andrea realized who was asleep in the chair, he was very close to him, his disheveled hair and wrinkled shirt made him look younger, he had a peace in his face, a smile that made him look like a carefree man that he didn't have when he was awake.

No one would think he was the same man. Harley for his part felt uncomfortable, observed and in the middle of his dreams, he caught the scent of the woman that made his lowest passions come to light, it was strange to dream about her, it had not happened to him for several days, but now, here she was, he adored that woman.

—Andrea— he whispered, extending his hand forward. His wolf took charge this time, giving free rein to his inhibitions, then he stepped forward to close the distance that separated them, he took her hand between his, Andrea was impressed by the gesture, she tried to pull back, but her hand was firmly pressed against his, there was no way to let go.

She tried to do it in the gentlest way she knew but the werewolf, it wasn't easy, ended up pulling her against himself, making her lose her balance and fall practically in his lap, when her face hit against the man's chest, she knew she was in trouble, because all the passion she aroused in him was resurfacing, the werewolf let out a low growl as he felt her moving in his lap.

The human woman rested her hands against the man's burly chest, he in turn fastened his hands on her hips, drawing her against his groin, which was beginning to grow larger with interest. Andrea tried to pull away from the sleeping man, she knew this was all a product of confusion on both their parts, but she couldn't get away, and in her ears echoed the idea that she heard his name.

Harley Halland was thinking of her, asleep, and his dreams, they seemed off the level. Then the wolf's desire was stronger, he needed to feel her skin, he fastened his fingers on her hips, but it was not enough to feel her over her clothes, he wanted to connect their worlds, his fingers ran along her back, neck and reached her hair, with a strong grip he forced her to open her mouth to accept his kiss.

The Passion was between them, it was life or death, he needed to feel alive and by God, she made everything in him grow. Harley was slowly becoming aware that everything felt very real, too real for his dreams, then the thought crossed his mind that maybe he wasn't dreaming, he opened his eyes a little, and found a panting woman in his lap, he could smell the longing between andrea's legs, was this his andrea? Was it a dream?

This time it didn't matter, he did what a male in his situation would do, he kissed her passionately and since she didn't pull away, he took it as a ticket to his fantasies, he decided to pull her shirt off, he found her in a bra, he hadn't seen something so beautiful before, her breasts stood out against the white lace, he pulled the garment down, making them bounce, it had to be a C or D cup, something harmonious for that woman.

He lowered his mouth to them, he held one n****e between his fingers playing with it, while he tasted the other breast, he played with them until he got tired, he made a path of kissing and sucking, he even suckled on them, until she asked him to stop because it would leave marks.

Harley couldn't get enough, he took advantage of the woman's raised skirt, to put his fingers inside her, she was so wet, that the werewolf's fingers go inside her, when he brushed a little her c******s, Andrea contracted against his hand and let out a loud gasp.

He made the woman put a hand on his groin. Andrea caressed the bulge between the man's cloth pants, she could tell he had a whole arsenal underneath, curious about what could happen, she kept rubbing, the desire went over the limits of both, then she lowered the zipper, she understood that he was not wearing underwear, the member jumped towards her hand, as if he needed it, the woman bent down between his legs and with a lustful look she rubbed him, once, twice, three and until Harley screamed with pleasure.

When she knew she had him close to the edge of coming, she put him in her mouth and increased the pace, with pressure. Harley couldn't believe his eyes, this had to be the best f*****g dream, he had Andrea giving him a blowjob half naked in his office, it didn't get any better than that, except maybe, being inside him, what would it feel like he wondered?

When he finished cumming, the woman licked her lips and moved closer to his ear.

—If you stop now, I'll never let you repeat it— she whispered in his ear as she played with his earlobe, placing it between her teeth.

This is not a dream, the werewolf told himself.