He licked his finger, reveling in the taste of her. He kissed her, sharing her essence with her as he returned his finger to her entrance and slowly slid it inside. He couldn’t help the broad smile pulling at his lips when the hungry sounds of her satisfaction attempted to escape into the air. He swallowed those sounds. Keeping his lips fastened to hers, his tongue licking in and out of her mouth, nothing could pass between. Those sounds were his, and he’d been starved for weeks. He neededthem.
He removed his finger, using his hands to spread her thighs wider. He may have lost some of his muscle, but there still was enough of him left that he needed space to work. He ground against her cunt, enjoying the slick heat of her juices wetting the soft fabric of his boxerbriefs.
He wanted so desperately to be free of the material. In previous dreams, every time he broke away from her, he’d wake up, and she’d be gone. This morning he couldn’t do it. He couldn’t let her slip through the ether of his mind. He needed to feel her warmth, her touch, her desire for just a little bitlonger.
She must have sensed his dilemma. She smoothed quick hands down his flanks, pushing the fabric below the curve of his ass. A relieved sigh escaped his lips as his rigid cock sprang free. The two of them shimmied around the bed until his boxer briefs were off and he was resting gently in herslit.
Fire burned through him, he was so close. The closest he’d been in weeks to joining their bodies together. It didn’t matter one bit that this was a dream. If he couldn’t have her in life, dreaming of moments like this would have to be enough to get him through his otherwise mundaneexistence.
He lifted himself just slightly, ready to position himself to enter her when he felt the stiff coolness of a foil wrapper being pressed into hishand.
“Hang on, cowboy. You forgotsomething.”
He opened his eyes, looking at her for what felt like the longest time, even though he was sure it was mere seconds. She was lovely, so full of life, soreal.
Tooreal.
“Mandisa?”
Bright, chocolate eyes lit up at the sound of her name, full lips pulled into a perfect bow. Could his memories, his dreams be thisvivid?
“Please tell me you’rereal.”
She took the condom, opened it, and slid it down his hard length, making him bite the inside of his mouth to keep from losing hiscontrol.
Sliding her closed fist up and down and applying pressure, she created the perfect amount of friction for him to fuck against. When he began moving his hips in earnest, she pressed her free hand against his hip, stopping his motions, and led him by the cock to herentrance.
“Is this real enough foryou?”
She pulled him inside, and he fell into her depths willingly. He moved his cock in and out of her sheath, desperately trying to bury himself within her. The feel of his balls slapping her ass, the sizzle of fire that slid up his spine every time he felt her walls clamp down around him, edged him closer and closer to hisend.
Lightheaded from pleasure overload, he gathered as much strength as he could, cradling her head and turning them until he was resting against the pillows, and she was seated deliciously on hiscock.
He grabbed a handful of her ass and pulled forward, encouraging her to ridehim.
“Fuck me,” he whispered as he swiped his thumb across her bottom lip. She licked it, sucking it into her mouth and moaning as she swiveled herhips.
He pushed his thumb between her silky folds, moving it in a circular motion until it scraped across herclit.
She howled, bucking forward as if electricity were zipping through her body. He kept rubbing that spot, increasing the speed and pressure of his digit with each pass. Between the vise-like grip her pussy walls had on his cock and the decadent sounds she was making every time he rubbed her clit, this was going to be oversoon.
The sound of her skin slapping against his had his nuts inching up. His body was ready to explode. His finger swiped once, then twice more against her clit, her muscles spasmed, and she splintered into pieces around him, screaming his name as her climax spilled overher.
He tumbled over immediately after her, locking his fingers with hers, needing an anchor to hold on to. When he’d trickled the last drop of cum into the condom, he collapsed against the cushion of the pillows, pulling her down to rest on hischest.
He held her there, allowing the quiet to soothe them both. He stroked the smooth skin of her hand, bringing it to his lips to kissgently.
“I don’t ever want to be without you, Mandisa. This is the first time in weeks I’ve felt…alive.”
She closed her eyes as he spoke, turning her face away from him. It could have been simply because she was tired after their lovemaking. But, it felt more like avoidance, as if she’d closed a door in hisface.
“Mandisa?”
“Slade. You asked me to give you another chance last night. The truth is, I don’t know if Ican.”
He attempted to sit up, but she kept her weight pressed against him so he’d remain lyingdown.
“Mandisa, I know I made you mad. I know I deserve your anger. I promise you I will never act the ass like that again. Believe me, darlin’. I don’t want to be withoutyou.”
