In his dream, Felix was fucking Alexandra from behind, groping the sexy teacher's great butt as he plunged inside her. Somebody came up behind him, and a pair of bare breasts pressed into his back, hands circling around to tease his nipples. He groaned, feeling hot breath on his ear, as the person spoke, 'Felix~, who told you you could fuck daddy's little girlfriend without his permission?' He recognised the voice—it was Hanna, 'What would he say if he caught you two in the act? Surely, he'd throw you out on the street.' She kept running her hands over his body, coming back to tease his nipples, 'And only this morning you tried to seduce me in the shower. Do I mean so little to you, Felix? You're such a man-whore, no fidelity at all, any hole is good enough, isn't it?'
'T-That's not—' Felix tried to protest.
'Ah, not true? You know it's the truth,' Hanna giggled into his ear sinisterly, 'People mean nothing to you, don't you think my dad deserves a little happiness after my mother died? Why would you barge in and try to ruin that by fucking his girl behind his back? And here I thought we were both having fun teasing each other, is that not enough for you, you greedy ass?'
'I-I'm not—' Felix stammered again.
'Bullshit,' Hanna twisted his nipples, causing him to yelp, 'You want the whole city to be at you feet, don't you? Worshipping the ground you walk on. Well, it's not happening, dear cousin. You better get a grip or you will start destroying people's lives....'
Felix's eyes flew open, waking from his nightmare. He was covered in cold sweat, his cock painfully hard as well. Tatters of his dream swirled inside his head. He dragged himself out of bed, looking at the clock to see the time of night.