Protesting quietly, Megan wished his lips were pressed against hers again. That was.. until they found their way to her neck and Megan shivered. Shivered and leaned into Nicky more, wanting to feel as much of him as possible.
She sighed with pleasure, her own hand moving up Nicky's thigh slowly. It was just as good as their dream. No. It was better. Better because she was real and he was real and when she woke up he was still going to be curled up next to her.