Dorothy's POV
I wake up slowly, surrounded by warmth and comfort, except for something hard pressing against my back. My mind takes time to clear, so it's a few moments before I notice the warm hand sliding up my thigh from knee to hip. Soft lips press against my shoulder and Ivy starts purring as that hand moves across my stomach.
Through my drowsy haze, I realize I'm completely naked and the hand is traveling upward toward my breast. If this is some kind of dream, I really don't want it to end. I hate those dreams where I wake up right before the good part, leaving me frustrated and wanting more.
I arch my back as those warm lips continue kissing along my neck, his hand reaching my breast and teasing my nipple until it becomes a hard peak. A soft moan escapes me as another purring sound starts behind me, vibrating through my entire body and setting my nerves on fire.
