55 - Dreaming of You

**Third Person POV**

Aurora was sitting on her bed, brushing her wet hair, watching Bridgerton on Netflix, but her mind was elsewhere. She was reminiscing about her date with the guys which was actually very enjoyable. She smiled to herself thinking about how the day progressed.

The guys had taken her downstairs and led her out of the back of the house. They walked casually through the garden and ventured further into the woods along a paved path that Aurora hadn’t noticed was there. They started talking casually, asking each other about their favorites like color, season, food, and animal.

Jason said his favorites are black, fall, anything pasta, and the mighty lion; Charlie’s favorites are orange, spring, chocolate, and red pandas; Kai’s favorites were red and grey, winter, steak and potatoes, and elephant; Ben’s favorites are black and deep blue, winter, anything with cheese, and horses. Aurora answered her favorites being purple and baby blue, fall, anything with chicken, and monkeys and turtles. Ben had asked her if she could have any animal as a pet what it would be and she replied without hesitation potbelly pig or a giant bunny. The guys gave each other a secret little smirk.

They stopped randomly on the path, surrounded by thick vegetation and Aurora looked to her left where there was another path, this time it was covered in white linen and white rose petals. The path was only big enough for like one person at a time so Charlie and Ben took each of her hands and Charlie led them through the forest which opened up to a small clearing.

In the clearing, no bigger than a small house, was a high ceiling tent and fairy lights and lanterns littered the surrounding trees and posts. There was a beautifully decorated round table for five with a pristine tall white rose centerpiece and white porcelain table settings. Goblets of raspberry tea and ice water were glistening water droplets. A long table at the back packed to the brim with varieties of finger foods and bite size desserts.

It was simply beautiful to Aurora. Everything was white, the guys dressed in black and she was covered in gold so she stood out like the diamond she was.

She sat with her back facing the table of food. Jason and Charlie served everyone, making sure to give her a little of everything, filling her plate with loads of colors. They knew Aurora was a foodie and was no stranger to letting the house staff know what she enjoyed, so naturally the whole table was full of her favorites. Her mouth watered at the miniature pastries and bite sized chicken avocado skewers. The fruits and veggies were all carved into floral and fauna shapes for added flare.

The guys had large portions on their own plates and soon they all dug in, enjoying the explosion of flavors on their tastebuds and the conversations were seamless. It was surprising to Aurora just how much fun these guys were when they weren’t being assholes. And it was clear the four guys before her had a unique and close bond. They were not blood related, but they were family.

They shared embarrassing stories from their youth and at one point Aurora almost snorted her tea through her nose when Jason spilled the beans how good old Grammy stole their undies from the school locker room during a football match, starched them and hoisted them on the flagpole and two of them were not boxers.

For a few hours, they all forgot the world around them as they were utterly consumed with enjoying each other’s presence. Aurora was grinning from ear to ear and the guys were the most relaxed in the longest time.

They continued to talk and munch on the food well through the day and into the night. The sky was black by the time the five of them decided to head back to the house. The guys escorted Aurora to her door and each kissed her cheek goodnight.

And that brings the story full circle to Aurora sitting on her bed, brushing her hair, smiling at the wonderful day she had.

She eventually tucked herself in and she was swept away into dreamland.

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**Aurora POV**

I am all cozy in my bed when I hear the door open and close but I am too comfortable to move. The bed dips next to me and I feel strong arms wrap around my waist and hoist me up, turning my body so my face is now resting on a very hard muscular warm chest. Those arms are wrapped securely around my waist, and I feel a kiss on my head. I inhale Kai’s scent. It’s woody like a forest after a rain. We stay silent for a few moments, just enjoying each other’s embrace. His heartbeat is steady and calming. One of his hands gently trails up and down my back, relaxing me further.

A sinister thought comes to my head. “Hi Daddy” I say timidly and look up to him through hooded eyes. I feel Kai tense and close his eyes. He lets out his breath. “Say it again little one.” He orders.

I placed my right hand on his chest and lift my head up and decide to be bold and lean in closer to his face. “Daddy” I whisper. Kai looks me right in the eyes. Those beautiful eyes hold so much lust. He clears his throat. “Yes baby” he replies.

“Umm. I... I” I can’t seem to get the words out. My boldness has all but disappeared. I can’t think straight. I should hate him and his friends for taking me away from my home and I really should hate them for all they have done to me, yet I feel oddly safe with them. I am so conflicted.

“It’s okay” Kai says softly to me. He rubs his hand on my back soothing me. “Take your time. What is it baby girl?”

Here goes nothing. I stop fighting my inner demons and just look at him before I take my right hand from his chest and place it on his stubbled cheek. I lean in and softly kiss his lips. I linger for a moment and then pull back. I look at the man in my bed and can’t help but smile.

Next thing I know Kai kisses me, harder and full of passion. He uses his weight to push me onto my back without breaking the kiss. His tongue darts out and licks my lips asking for entrance but I deny him. A rough squeeze to my sore thigh that is cradled around his hip forces my mouth to open slightly in a moan and he takes advantage of it and pushes his tongue inside caressing every inch he can. We fight for dominance, but it is clearly no match and I just allow him to lead. My hands had found his head and I gently pull on his man bun when I need to breathe.

We both are panting.

He starts giving me light kisses on the side of my mouth, then my cheeks then my whole face making me giggle like a little girl. Kai’s lips find mine again and it’s a smooth slow kiss, our lips just locked together like glue. He lets my lips go with a little pop and then starts trailing lovely little kisses and nibbles down my neck. When he hits my secret sweet spot below my ear, I can’t help but moan and grasp his arms tighter. I can feel Kai smile as he begins to suck vigorously on that spot. My insides are all hot and tingles run down my spine. I can feel my core leaking and I start moving my hips without much thought.

Kai groans and I feel something hard poking my lower tummy. I open my legs a little more and Kai’s body sinks further in between. His weight feels warm and secure like a blanket. He won’t stop sucking my spot. There is going to be a bruise there tomorrow. I scratch down his bare back with my nails earning a growl from the beast on top of me.

Both of us are gyrating our hips in sync and Kai continues to assault body with delicious kisses and nibbles. He trails his hands over my hips to my breasts and plays with nipples, tugging and twisting them. I gasped and moaned. The pleasure is building something tight in tummy and my core is hot. I am pretty sure I am soaking wet at this point, and I wouldn’t be surprised if Kai can feel me through his pants. He grabs on to my hair pulling me back slightly to gain sheer dominance of my mouth. It is pure heaven.

He is such a great kisser.

He trails his free hand lower, under my skirt and finds my treasure and slowly starts stroking me over the fabric of my panties.

“Hmmmm somebody is so fucking wet for me,” he growls in my ear.

I just nod in response and push my pelvis up into his hand, needing that desperate touch.

“Tell daddy what you need baby” he coos while putting more pressure on my sensitive aching bud.

“Touch me, Daddy. Please!” I rasp out. My breathing is so labored, my eyes are glossy.