Chapter 1. A nightmare
She wakes up in the middle of the night. It's freezing cold. She wraps the duvet tighter around herself. Her nipples are really hard and pointy. She is the type of woman who likes sleeping naked, even in winter time. She sighs, closes her eyes and tries to go back to sleep but something has woken her up and her mind is running high. Suddenly she feels a wetness. Did she have a wet dream?
She places her fingers on her clit. It's hard, aroused and then she feels it. Something is under the duvet moving closer to her body and pussy.
"Mmmm I can smell your pussy. So wet for me and still i haven't touched you yet." a hoarse voice says. She stiffen but she can't see anyone.
"Don't worry that you can't see me. It's very dark and I am special. Just relax.. Let me feel you."
She lays back but her fingers are still lingering on her clit. Suddenly something that feels like a hairy paw pulls her fingers away. "just let me do it." The voice is deep and hoarse.
It kinda turns her on even more.
"Mmmmm okay. Do what you want then."
"Oh I will don't you worry" he chuckles. The paw is back on her clit.
It's slow and her clit is hard and so sensitive. She just wants to scream. No she is not even close to coming but it's so good.
"Mmmmm awwww"
"That feels so good, right? Mmm I am gonna taste your pussy. It smells so yummy."
The sensation on her clit changes. She is not sure if it's a tongue or a mouth. It feels so different but so good.. She wants more. So much more. She doesn't even care what or who he is.
As if he can read her mind.
" so you want more? So eager and so impatient. Who said I will give my hard stuff to you?"
The mouth licking and sucking her clit doesn't stop and soon she implodes. It's every where on her sheets but he licks it up and he groans just as much she does. Her heart is beating so fast. She closes her eyes and opens her eyes.
It's gone. There is no presence in the room. She freezes again. Wraps herself up and tries to sleep knowing she has never been so wet before or come so hard. Is she going crazy? Was it a dream
ELLA shivers again and wraps her duvet tighter around herself.
Subconsciously her eyes are drawn to her mirror. Something is different about it. It's almost like it sparkles and as if it whispers to her. Ella shrugs her shoulders and tries to shake it off but it's very hard. Her eyes are glued to the mirror as if she is expecting someone to walk through it. She has heard crazy stories about mirrors. Could it be true?
