Give him a little time to warm up. He wasn't sure this still wasn't a dream and he wouldn't wake up with her hitting him in the face with a pillow and telling him to porn-dream at home. But she felt real. Felt hot and soft under his hand, a hand that slid lower to her thigh, fingers tickling along it until he dragged it back up to the small of her back. She tasted real. She tasted sweet and spicy and his mouth opened against hers, tongue sliding out to meet hers and tangle up with it.