"Cal tilted their head back as Illinois' lips moved from her jaw to her throat, kissing and nipping at the skin, leaving marks behind with both. Breathy moans already falling from her own lips, as his moved even lower enjoying just how deep the neckline of their dress was. It was half convinced she would wake up any moment, either alone and aggravated or with an equally hungover stranger she didn't even remember meeting. Dreams of them and fantasies of others being them abounded in California's mind ever since getting to know New York and Illinois, the first few had been embarrassing, they were its coworkers and each others long term partners for crying out loud. Eventually though they became normal to the point of fantasizing about them being the easiest way to get herself off.
They buried their hands into Illinois' hair pushing him farther into her cleavage and forcing a small yelp out of him as she tugged on a few of the locks. It was dark and soft, reminiscent of freshly tilled earth, it knew he had a matching pair of deep brown eyes, even if she couldn't see them. The feel of his hair in her grasp assured her it was real, that all those fantasies were coming true."
i don't have the full thing and I probably wont for awhile but here's PART of what I was working on for your birthday
HELL YEAH BEST BIRTHDAY GIFT !!
Very sexy the yearning and satisfaction of a fantasy achieving fruition is so so sexy >.<
Thanks so much for the present, delightful read imma be thinking about for a longgggggggg time