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Where's My Happy Ending? ((butterfly0408/Kolath))

Aiden shrugged and started to talk to her about how he had grown up. Relating how boring it had been not being able to just enjoy life and make mistakes like climbing to high in a tree or running to fast on wet leaves. â??I honestly donâ??t know what I would have done if my mom hadnâ??t stepped in when I was six and told the servants to stop keeping me from living.â?

He looked down at his love and smiled as he saw that she was nearly fully asleep. Kissing her softly he laid there holding her knowing that she much be tired after cumming twice like that.
 
"Mmm hmmmm...." she replied softly, not really hearing what he was saying. Well, she heard him, yes, but words meant little to her at that moment. Her mind was growing to far gone to process what he was saying to her. "That's nice..."
 
Aiden smirked sofly and his hands started to gently brush over her body as he continued to talk about his life. his hands cupped and rubbed her breasts lightly flicking his thumb over her nipples. He kissed her neck between words holding her close as he worked her body slowly, gently like a fine instrument that needed love and care not roughness.
 
In her current state, somewhere between asleep and awake, Crista was only partially aware of his touch on his body. But she had full reactions to it. She nipped her lower lip and moaned, rubbing her body softly against his as she slowly became aroused once again.
 
He smirked knowing that she was half dreaming what he was doing to her and that would make it all the better. His hand moved from one of her breasts and slipped down between her legs and gently brushed over her still cum filled womanhood rubbing at her outer folds lightly not wanting to wake her, at least not from sleep, but wake her in other ways badly.
 
Crista gasped softly, feeling his finger brush over her outer lips. She pressed herself back against him her ass rubbing his leg as she moaned gently. The dream remained. Chances were that she was going to be staying in the dream until this was over.
 
He smiled as she didnâ??t wake slowly slipping his fingers into her folds rubbing lightly at her clit. His lips nibbled at her neck as he growled softly into her ear. His free hand rubbed at her breast rubbing and flicking the nipple softly. â??Mmmm I love you Crista.â? His fingers slipped down more the heel of his palm still rubbing against her clit as he pushed two fingers into her slowly.
 
What a heavy sleeper! Even she didn't realize how very heavy a sleeper she was. Years of lack of it seemed to be catching up to her all in one sudden lump. He just made her so comfortable in his big comfortable bed. No. THEIR big comfortable bed. The funny part was in her dreams, he was doing this exact same thing to her. Every bit of it. Ever touch, every rub, ever little flick... all within her dreams. And she was enjoying just as much in reality as her dream self was, nipping her lip, rubbing against him, "Aiden......." she moaned sleepily.
 
He smirked as she called out for him in her sleep. It was nice to know she dreamed about him doing this to her. Biting her neck gently his fingers worked her pussy rubbing over her g-spot pressing every spot that would sent pleasure through her veins. He nibbled at her neck and ear whispers. â??I love you Crista, my wife.â? The heel of his palm pressed and rubbed hard at her clit working her almost roughly wanting to make her cum hard for him.
 
The harder he pressed against her clit as he was doing, the harder her moaning became harder, more gruff in nature, it was a pleasure filled, throaty sound she made as her body tingled with a growing climax and rubbing back against him, wiggling and squirming, "Mmmmmm.... oooohhhhhh......"
 
He could feel in the contractions of her inner muscles that she was close to cumming and he did everything he could to push her over the edge. Growling into her neck he pressed and rubbed hard at her clit with his palm. At the same time adding a third finger into her pussy rubbing harder at her g-spot wanting to drive her hard and long over the edge into pure bliss.
 
It was a little unfair really.... that her first climax had hardly lasted. The second one was sweet, but this third one and soon crashed upon her like a ton of bricks was the best of them all... and she would think it had all been a dream. It felt like it as she lost herself to the pleasure, her legs squeezing tight around his hand and trapping him there while the rest of her body shiver and shock with the waves of pleasure. His hand was soon covered in her juices, not like he could do anything about it. She still have her legs clamped tight on his hand until a few moments after it passed and she at last went limp once again.
 
Aiden nuzzled in close kissing her neck and smiling like a cheesier cat. His hands moved from the sensitive spots on her body and just held her close kissing and nibbling on her neck. He laid there holding her like that just enjoying being close to her till he started to slip off into sleep himself. Finally he gave in and closed his eyes wishing they both had the stamina to continue throughout the night.
 
It wasn't until a few hours later that Crista awoke... feeling a few things at once. First, refreshed for some odd reason. Second, strangely satisfied. But third, guilty. She feel asleep on him! On their wedding night. She rolled over and pouted seeing his sleeping face. With a sigh, she just laid there, watching his peace full face as she slept on.
 
In his sleep he had felt her move and slowly his body woke itself up. A few moments after she rolled to look at him his eyes slowly fluttered open. He smiled and reached out brushing his hand against her cheek. â??Hi there. You fell asleep lover.â? He leaned over kissing her softly not saying she was wrong to do so just stating a fact.
 
She was smiling at first but then he mentioned her one regret so far this evening. "I.... am soooooo sorry," she said, just exactly how disappointed in herself she was clear in her tone of voice as she lowered her eyes, "I went and passed out on our wedding night darling. I'm sorry."
 
Aiden sighed and leaned in kissing her deeply rolling on top of her pinning her under him. â??Now do I have your undivided attention?â? he smirked knowing that there was no way he didnâ??t. â??Crista it is a miracle that we are having a wedding night, I just want to be with you even if that is asleep in the same bed with you.â? He kissed her deeply again his arms slipping around her waist as he pressed down close against her. â??Now if you want more Iâ??m not complaining.â?
 
The sudden movement of Aiden totally took Crista by surprise. Especially since he had just woken up from a seemingly deep sleep. Her eyes were wide as she nodded to show she was indeed listening to him, eyes wide as she did. It warmed her heart to hear him speak to her like she was just... special. No matter how long she lived and how often he treated her like that, it would always surprise her. "I'm not complaining either," she said with a smirk of her own.
 
He smirked kissing her lips deeply as his hands slipped around and started to rub at her breasts lightly. Growling deeply he kissed down her neck lightly. â??Mmmm so tell me my love did you dream about anything while you were sleeping on our wedding night?â? he had a feeling she had and wanted to know just what it was and if he could have the joy of telling her it wasnâ??t a dream.
 
The look of sudden shock on her face clearly said she had indeed had a dream. Or at least, she thought it had been a dream. A shy little blush spread over her cheeks a moment before she nodded, "I did have a dream... yes........" she hesitated to tell him more but knew he was ask for more about it. "I dreamed you pleasured me with your hands and gave me the most wonderful climax from it. Why? Did I... say something in my sleep?"
 
He smirked nuzzling into her neck ksissing down it slowly. â??Mmmm yes, I think it was something like, â??ph Aiden!!!!â??â? he kissed th hallow of her throat and growled softly. â??Mmmm but my love I have a surprise for you. It wasnâ??t a dream at all.â? He nipped softly at her collar bone, â??Right after you started drifting off to sleep Iâ?¦well took advantage of the situation and pleasured you.â?
 
She laughed slightly wondering if anyone had heard him mock her and call out his OWN name. She secreatly hoped that someone did. The idea of it made her giggle slightly. "I don't recall saying it quite like that in my...." she trailed off as he confessed the truth of it though and she found herself blushing all over again. "You did?" And then, without thinking, she said the first thought that came to her mind... "Would you do it again?"
 
He smirked nuzzling into her neck more his hand brushing down from her breasts slowly over her stomach. â??Mmmm well I can do it again, or I can do something more.â? His fingers brushed through her curls above her pussy finally brushing lightly over her clit. His lips nibbled on her neck as he whispered, â??Mmmm just my fingers or my mouth as well my love?â?
 
She held her breath as his hand trailed down her body only releasing it on a moan when it brushed over her lower lips. "Did I really ask you that?" was the only response she had for his question.
 
He chuckled and his lips slowly started to trace a pattern down from her neck. â??Mmmm yes you did my love and I think it is wonderful that you want it.â? growling softly he took a nipple into his lips and sucked lightly at it. his fingers worked lightly over her clit the longest moving down and brushing against her inner lips pressing in just a little as his lips continued to kiss down her body from her breasts.
 
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