Elara Valtor, the brilliant heiress of a wealthy family, lives a life of privilege until a shocking betrayal changes everything. Accused of being a fake heiress and blamed for her father's death, Elara is disowned and has to run. Struggling to survive in the filthy alleyways of the East End. Finding a new home, passion, family and enemies. Fate again strikes forcing Elara to adopt the alias "Nell" and become a maid for the prestigious Shaw family, determined to use their resources to reclaim her legacy. As she navigates her new life, Elara finds herself drawn to Alistair Shaw, lord of the Shaw family, married to a stunning wife with a loving kid. Torn between her quest for vengeance and burgeoning forbidden love, Elara must confront her past and expose the real conspirators. Will she reclaim her place as the true heiress, or will love to change her destiny?
Elara awoke with a start, her heart racing. She had been dreaming of the performance from this morning, reliving the thrill of being on stage and hearing the crowd's applause. But now, as she opened her eyes, she realized something was off.
The room was still dark, but there was movement beside her on the bed. As she squinted in confusion, trying to make out what was happening, she heard a soft moan escape Nell's lips. Her friend's body writhed against the sheets next to hers, one hand between her legs as if searching for something more intense than pleasure alone could provide.
Elara sat up quickly, covering her eyes with one hand as if that could somehow shield her from what she saw next. "Nell," she whispered urgently through trembling lips, "what are you doing?"
There was no response except for another moan and a slight shudder running through Nell's body before it stilled once again in satisfaction or exhaustion - Elara couldn't tell which at this point.
Elara couldn't help but watch with growing fascination as Nell continued to masturbate, her fingers moving faster and more urgently against her soaked panties. Her breathing grew heavier as she neared climax, and Elara couldn't tear her eyes away from the sight before her.
As Nell's hips began to buck against the bed in rhythm with her hand, Elara found herself getting wetter between the legs. She had never felt this way before—a mixture of curiosity, arousal, and a strange sense of connection to Nell that made her heart race.
"Nell!" She repeated louder this time hoping that would snap Nell out of whatever state had taken over her during their sleep."We need to talk about this right now!"
But even as those words left Elara's mouth they were interrupted by yet another loud gasp followed by an even louder orgasmic cry from across the bed .
Elara's eyes widened as she watched Nell come in her sleep, the sight of her friend's body convulsing with pleasure making her own heart race. She couldn't help but feel a strange mix of emotions - fascination, arousal, and even a hint of jealousy that Nell could experience such intense pleasure without even being conscious.
As the aftershocks subsided and Nell finally came back to reality with a groggy yawn, Elara couldn't help but blurt out what had been on her mind since she first woke up to this scene. "Nell! What are you doing?!" She asked urgently, trying not to let the curiosity in her voice show too much.
Nell looked at Elara with confusion for a moment before realizing what had happened. "Oh my god," she gasped as memories of the dream flooded back into her mind."I must have been having another one of those... erotic dreams." She said sheepishly rubbing at her flushed cheeks where beads of sweat still clung stubbornly despite their efforts to cool down from all that activity earlier on during their sleep cycle.
"I am so sorry," continued Nell apologetically, "I didn't mean for this whole thing to happen while we were both asleep. It just kinda took over me without any warning signs or anything like that ."
Nell continued to apologize profusely, explaining that these erotic dreams happened quite often when she was feeling particularly excited or aroused. "It's like my body just takes over and does whatever it wants," she said with a shrug, trying to make light of the situation.
Elara couldn't help but feel both intrigued and slightly unsettled by what she had witnessed. On one hand, it was fascinating to see another person experience such intense pleasure; on the other hand, there was something deeply personal about this whole situation that made her uneasy.
"I understand," Elara said softly, trying to reassure Nell. "It's just... unexpected."
Nell nodded, her cheeks still flushed with embarrassment. "I know it must be weird for you," she admitted. "But trust me, I don't do this on purpose."
Elara hesitated for a moment before speaking again. "Can I ask you something?"
Nell raised an eyebrow in curiosity. "Go ahead."
"What was your dream?"Elara asked quietly, her voice barely above a whisper.
Nell blinked in surprise at the question but then seemed to understand what Elara was asking about.
Nell laughed softly at Elara's question, finding it amusing but also slightly intriguing. "You really want to know?" she asked with a raised eyebrow.
Elara nodded eagerly, her eyes wide with curiosity. "Yes," she replied quickly. "I mean... if you don't mind sharing."
Nell smirked playfully before leaning in closer to whisper conspiratorially into Elara's ear, "It feels like heaven." Her voice was low and husky as she spoke, sending shivers down Elara's spine despite the cool night air around them.
Nell leaned in closer to Elara, her eyes shining with excitement. "In my dream," she began, "Maggie was standing behind me, and she just... started kissing my neck. It felt so good! And then she whispered something in my ear that made me shiver."
Elara's heart was racing as Nell continued. "And then Maggie undid the buttons on my blouse and slipped it off of me,"
Nell shivered slightly at the memory of Maggie's touch. "She ran her hands over my bare skin," she said softly, "and then she... oh, Elara."
Elara couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement as Nell trailed off. She knew what was coming next - the part where Maggie undressed Nell completely and made love to her in their dreams. The thought sent a wave of arousal through Elara's body, making her heart race and her breath catch in her throat.
"And then," Nell continued after a moment, "Maggie undressed me completely and made love to me." Her voice was husky with desire now. "It was like nothing I've ever experienced before - so intense and passionate."
"Maggie kissed me everywhere," Nell said softly, her voice filled with longing. "She kissed my neck, my shoulders, my breasts... everywhere."
"After kissing me all over, Maggie slowly made her way down to my stomach. She kissed and nibbled on the soft skin there, causing me to moan softly in pleasure."
"As Maggie continued her journey southward, she stopped at my navel and teased it with her tongue before moving lower still. When she reached my thighs, she parted them gently and began to kiss and lick at the sensitive flesh there."
I let out a long, low groan as Maggie's tongue danced across my most intimate places. I arched my back slightly in response to the sensations coursing through her body.
"Nell!" Elara exclaimed, her cheeks flushing with heat as she came in control, She couldn't believe what she was hearing - Nell had been dreaming about Maggie undressing her. And then making love to her?
Nell laughed softly, clearly amused by Elara's reaction. "I know it sounds crazy," she said with a shrug. "But trust me, it felt amazing."
Elara bit her lip nervously as she tried to process what she heard.
Elara couldn't help but feel a surge of heat between her legs at the thought of being touched by Maggie like that.
Elara felt a wave of heat wash over her as Nell described Maggie's passionate lovemaking in their dream. She couldn't help but picture Maggie kissing every inch of Nell's skin, whispering words of love and desire into her ear.
As the memory of being pinned against the wall by Maggie flooded back into Elara's mind, she found herself growing increasingly aroused. The roughness of Maggie's touch and the forcefulness with which she had kissed Elara only served to heighten the tension building inside her body.
Finally, Elara couldn't take it anymore. She snapped out of her thoughts and bolted from the room in embarrassment. "I'll wait for you to change," she called over her shoulder as she fled down the hallway.
Elara's face flushed with heat as she exited the room, trying to escape the memories and desires that had been stirred up by Nell's story. She felt a mix of embarrassment and shame at what she was feeling - the desire for someone who scared her and made her feel dirty and used.
As she closed the door, Elara tried to calm herself down. She took deep breaths, telling herself that it was just a dream - nothing more than that. But try as she might, she couldn't shake off the feelings of arousal coursing through her body or the images of Maggie kissing Nell passionately in their dream.
As Elara took deep breaths to calm herself down, she felt a warmth growing between her legs. At first, she thought it was just the heat of embarrassment and shame - but then she realized that something else was happening.
With each deep breath, more liquid began to seep out of her pussy, making her underwear wet and sticky. She tried to ignore it at first, telling herself that it was just a side effect of the arousal she'd been feeling earlier. But as the liquid continued to flow freely from her body without any sign of stopping, Elara couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed and ashamed.
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