That night, the bracelet felt heavier on Lena’s wrist as she drifted to sleep. Almost immediately, she was plunged into a thick, dreamless void, unaware of the growing presence inside her.
Jake was awoken once again, but this time, the sensations were even more intense. He looked down to see Lena’s lips around his shaft, her mouth working with a skill and hunger that was entirely foreign to the girl he thought he knew. She moved with a confidence and rhythm that left him breathless, her eyes half-closed but glinting with a dangerous, almost playful light.
“Lena?” he whispered, but the woman in front of him didn’t respond with words. Instead, she looked up at him through heavy-lidded eyes, a smirk tugging at the corners of her lips before continuing with even more fervor. Her hands gripped his thighs tightly, and for a moment, Jake was sure that this wasn’t his sweet, modest girlfriend. This was someone else, someone who knew exactly what they were doing.
When it was over, Lena swallowed, wiped her mouth with a slow, deliberate motion and lay back down, instantly falling back to sleep as if nothing had happened. Jake stared at the ceiling, wide-eyed, unsure of what to make of this transformation that only seemed to occur at night.
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