“All right, fine.”Elemigrunted. “Just follow the blinking yellow light on the floor. It’ll lead you to him.”
Morgan glanced at JR12. “You stay here and watch her,” she whispered and lifted her eyes to indicate the ship. “Make sure she stays on course and doesn’t get the bright idea she wants to go someplace else.”
“No worries, Gizmo Guru.” JR12 stood and saluted her with one of his forelegs. “When the going gets tough, the tough call in their favorite JR. I’m on it!” His wings slid out of his back, and he lifted off, humming as he buzzed away.
Good. Now was her chance to show Ari reality was way better than some damn Dreamwalk.
Chapter Fourteen
Arihadtobedreaming. Reality was never this good, and Dreamwalking couldn’t come close to the vivid fantasy his mind created from wishful thinking. He clung to the lavish sensation of Morgan’s soft lips suckling his neck. Chill bumps broke out, causing his flat nipples to harden. No, this had to be real. Never in his wildest imagination could he dream up the languid feelings consuming him. This sensation of sheer wantonness drove him to search for more. He couldn’t let it all disappear into the empty spaces of his mind.
Now her tongue traced a spellbinding path over his ear.
He moaned and tightened his hold around the soft, silky skin of her upper arms.
“Soft, silky skin?” he murmured, keeping his eyes shut. He didn’t dare open them in case the woman of his dreams wasn’t really there. “Yes, my…”
“Hush,” came her command. “Just lay back and let me explore you.” Morgan’s sweet voice hummed. “Ahh, look at you. Being so thoughtful to sleep with no clothes on.” She nuzzled his neck with a soft breath that bathed his skin.
A whiff of her natural feminine musk, along with a faint hint of an earthy balsamic note of soft sandalwood, covered him. Taking in a deep breath, he gloried in her tempting allure.
“Irnini.“ was the only coherent thought he had when one of her velvety palms caressed his upper chest and stopped to tease one of his hard nipples.
She pinched and tweaked it before her scorching mouth surrounded it. Nipping the puckered skin with her blunt teeth, she then scoured it with the flat of her tongue. Not to be outdone, her wandering hand crossed his quivering stomach before reaching the curls surrounding his cock.
Ari groaned as lightning excitement blazed through him when she scratched through the curls above his dick, which strained for attention.
Morgan’s mouth moved from one nipple to the other while her tormenting touch lowered. Now she cupped his tight balls, a gentle rolling action between her fingers.
He had to see. His eyes flew open. Catching himself on his elbows, he watched his beautiful woman travel down his chest. Her deft fingers still caressed his taut sac while the tip of his neglected cock seeped pre-cum.
Her succulent mouth lifted from his stomach as her head bobbed over his crotch.
For a split second, Ari was terrified she wouldn’t fulfill this particular fantasy he had about her. Fortunately, that notion vanished when her sweet tongue swept glorious friction to the underside of his member before she sucked his entire shaft into the furnace of her mouth.
A small, rational part of his brain poked at him, chastising him for this being so one-sided. He should be the one who gave pleasure to her before he achieved his. But the unwavering action of her mouth, tongue, and teeth sucking and massaging his eager cock muddled his ability to think beyond what she was doing to his mailable flesh. He had to touch her in some way that wouldn’t interrupt the magic she created. So, the only thing he dared to do was stroke his lover’s corkscrew blond hair, reveling as the springy curls coiled around and between his fingers. He gasped, his hips bucking in time with her mouth as she suckled him in a firm, wet, up-and-down motion. His grip on her tightened.
Morgan didn’t miss a beat.
She ramped up her fellatio efforts that drove Ari completely lost in lust. His elbows turned to rubber, and he fell back, his head lolling back and forth on the soft bed. His world had turned into one of hedonistic, all-consuming pleasure that her talented mouth created for him. A surge of brutal rapture roared to life. He arched his neck as an uncontrolled stream of his sperm erupted and spewed down her throat.
He roared his completion.
Morgan moaned and swallowed.
She continued her gentle suction until Ari lay motionless on the bed. With a satisfied mewl, she finally released his half-erect cock.
When Ari could open his eyes, he groaned as she licked her lips.
As she crawled up his torso, her golden-green eyes flared with intent. And with blatant determination, she didn’t stop until she’d melded them flush together. Naked front to naked front.
“Kashshapta… witch of my dreams.“ Ari’s eyes went half-lidded as the color of Morgan’s stunning eyes became eclipsed by her dilated pupils. His whole being settled at the purpose in her gaze. He lingered, and in that moment, something shifted deep inside him—like pieces of himself, long scattered and forgotten, finally aligned. Even with his memories returned, he’d suspected something was still missing from his life.
But when he looked at Morgan, he saw more than a brilliant mind or the fierce tenacity she carried in every fiber of her being. She was someone who saw him, therealhim, even when he didn’t. His pulse quickened, not out of fear or the chaos that usually accompanied his psychic visions, but from something heavier, warmer. A connection that went beyond the physical, beyond the pull of attraction.
As she met his gaze, a curious spark lit her eyes and a sense of clarity hit him. It wasn’t just that he wanted her, but that withher, he was finally complete. And in a way he hadn’t realized was empty. For the first time, he didn’t have to hide behind the façade he’d fabricated—the jester, the carefree soul who created laughter and jokes to conceal who he was inside. It was humiliating to admit, but he needed Morgan to become the person he was always meant to be.
Yeah, time to show her how much she meant to him. With a wicked grin, he grabbed her slender hips and raised her until her sultry core was in line with his watering mouth. His eyes burned at the tempting female flesh above him.
