She was about to open her mouth to protest again, but then Alex' grabbed her hand and thrust her fingers under her nose and the scent of her own musk was unmistakable. Mona bit her lip in an embarrassed smile.
"I didn't know I did that while I slept," she murmured, then watched with slightly parted lips when Alex took her middle finger into his mouth, sucking the tip of it. The core of her pulsed, and Mona remembered how hot the dream she had been having was.
She grinned at him, and of course he wasn't the slightest bit repentant on invading her privacy while she slept. "You're the worst," she chided, but not really upset with him. Mona sighed, pressed up against him.
"I was dreaming about us, actually...we haven't had any time together since Halloween," she said, pouting.