Chapter 67

JAX

I'm dreaming.

Mila and I are walking together.

She's got an ice cream cone in her right hand. With her left hand, she's holding my right hand.

Why are these details important for a dream right now?

It's nice outside. Again… why does that matter?

Mila makes a move, jumping forward and turning to face me.

She lets go of my hand and is blocking my path.

Holding her ice cream cone up near her mouth.

Her eyes are… wow, they are so beautiful. And her smile. Her nose.

Her nose?

I'm dreaming about Mila's nose?

What the hell is happening here…

Mila sticks her tongue out and licks the ice cream.

Thick vanilla… sticks to her tongue.

She smiles. She savors.

She goes for more.

This time when she licks the ice cream… I can feel it.

I can feel it in my pants…?

I glance down and can't believe the feeling.

My cock feels warm, wet… it's like someone is…

I look at Mila again. I swallow hard.

She's licking the ice cream over and over.

She's letting it drip down to her hand too.

The more she licks… the more I feel…

My eyes start to flutter and the dream fades into nothing. But the feeling doesn't go away. Not even close.

As my eyes open, I realize it's another morning.

I hear a groan and feel a vibration on my cock that makes my toes curl.

I grab for the covers on the bed and look down.

"Oh, fuck," I groan loudly as I watch Mila's sweet lips slide down my cock.

She's waking me up the same way I love to wake her up.

She pops her mouth off me and smiles as she strokes my cock root to tip, using her own spit as lube.

I blink a few times. I'm still trying to process waking up.

And now my cock is standing a mile high, throbbing, ready for more.

Mila stares me down as she thrusts her tongue forward and licks me.

It's just like my dream, except my cock is the ice cream.

Her tongue presses hard against the underside of my shaft. A long, hearty lick up to my tip. She moves over me and exhales a long breath, flooding me with heat.

I pull at the blankets and growl.

"Are you going to finish me or just play?" I ask.

Mila doesn't respond.

Instead, she leans forward and lowers her lips down to my stomach.

Her hands start to stroke again. She's moving fast too. Really fast.

Her tongue is cute and flirty, flicking at my belly button, trying to get me to wiggle or giggle or something.

Instead, I grab for her hair with my right hand.

"Yes, Jax," she purrs. "Pull my hair… and fill my mouth with your hot cum…"

"Fuck," I call out.

I love when she talks like that.

I give her hair a little tug and she smiles.

Her hand is pumping faster than ever.

I'm thick. So fucking thick.

"Yeah, honey, it's time…"

She licks her lips and inches back down.

I watch again as her lips form over the head of my cock.

She goes down with purpose. With force.

I suck in a breath and hold it.

She doesn't stop either.

She just keeps going.

Her head bobbing up and down. Her mouth full. Her hand pumping at what she can't fit into her mouth.

I smile and feel that rush building up inside me.

My right hand releases its hold on her hair and I grab for the covers again.

My body gently thrusts up.

"Oh, fuck, Mila," I growl. "I'm right there, honey… are you ready for my cum?"

She makes an uh-huh sound without stopping.

That's as much as I can hold back.

My body explodes as I let go.

The first spurt enters her mouth and she pauses.

She groans again.

My cock keeps going. Throbbing. Pumping.

She moves slowly. She's torturing me as I come.

All I can do it grit my teeth and try to take breaths.

The noises I make are like caveman sounding grunts.

When she pulls her mouth off my cock, it makes the loudest pop noise I've ever heard.

She laughs and licks her lips.

She looks as satisfied as I feel.

As if I hadn't had enough, Mila slithers up my body, kissing from my stomach to my chest.

Then she gives me a taste of my own medicine as she moves to my left ear.

After one nibble, she whispers, "Good morning, Jax."

I smirk and feel my heart throbbing powerfully inside my chest and inside my cock.

Good morning?

Not even fucking close, honey.

This is a great fucking morning.