"Wake up." Ellie took off her dress and panties and plucked the soaked tampon from her p***y while in her bra. She binned it in the bathroom and wiggled him purposively when she returned to bed. "Jason, come on, wake up."
She'd walked home for fifteen minutes in high heels after fleeing from her parents' and switched off her phone. The thought someone might have spotted them was turning her intestines inside out.
"Why?" Jason croaked as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes.
Ellie fought to tug down his boxers. "I need you to f**k me."
His groggy eyes widened with surprise. "What?"
"You were right, okay? I'm so f*****g horny. I need you to do me, and I need it now."
"Uh... okay. But it's gonna take some time to wake my—oh, shit... are you really sucking my c**k, or am I still dreaming?"
