Chapter 9
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If this is a dream, I don’t want it to ever end.
My tan skin against her pale body is something I thought would only be seen in my nightly wet dreams. She has made it so clear for years she doesn’t want to cross our professional line.
What has changed?
My hands slide along her back and down to her firm, round butt. I cup each cheek and squeeze, reveling the feeling, while grinding my rock-hard cock into her. I savor the delicious friction and warmth her delicate body provides, but I want more.
My mouth clamps down on her smooth shoulder. Her soft voice is music to my ears. “Ahhh… Trevor….”
Out of the corner of my eye, I spot the couch and tighten my grip on her firm butt. I briefly release my hold on her shoulder as I lift her up into the air.
She instantly wraps her legs around me while I take long strides to the inviting piece of furniture. When I stop in front of it, I clamp back down on her shoulder, trying to darken the faint mark already there.
I want everyone to know she is taken. It will only be a matter of time before I announce to the world that she is mine.
My cock twitches at the thought.
I lay her down on the couch and quickly pin her under my body. My shaft rubs against her pelvis, but I don’t want to only rub each other. I want a deeper connection with her.
I want to become one with her and thrust deep inside of her.
Her soft hands roam around my back while she whines, “Trevor… I can’t wait for long…”
I hope she is meaning what I think she is, but I’m not going to ask. If she isn’t, she will stop me.
I press my full weight against her smooth body. Her warmth wraps around me and pulls me in further. “Tiffany…”
“Yes…” Her neediness flows through her one word, and I don’t have to ask for clarification. The same neediness is burning within me, too.
I slowly thrust my hips forward as my paradise comes into view. My desire fuses with my deep, husky voice. “I want you.”
If this is only a dream, I’m not holding anything back, and I’ll make it the best dream I’ve ever had.
Her fingernails rake across my back as lust laces around her words. “I want you, too.”
My heart skips a beat. Yes.
I don’t need any further encouragement now. But my moment of bliss is cut short when I realize I have a small problem.
As I settle between her legs, I lift my head and look into her warm brown eyes. “I don’t have any lube or condom.” My heart aches as I add, “I’m not prepared.”
I don’t want to admit it, but I must. She may not want to go on. I wouldn’t blame her either, but every fiber in my body hopes she won’t mind.
Her body tenses a little underneath me but relaxes right away as our gazes lock. Her loving and tender look never changes as she whispers, “I don’t care. Take me raw.”
My heart swells. How can she be so perfect?
I caress the side of her face. “I’ll try to be gentle.”
Her slender fingers slide down the middle of my back, sending a warm shiver through my body. “You don’t have to be gentle.” She pauses for a moment and swallows. In a softer tone, she adds, “For you, I like it rough.”
My stomach flutters while my heart races.
I capture her luscious lips in a passionate kiss and devour her once again. If she keeps talking like this, I won’t even need to penetrate her before I reach my paradise and explode.
Her warmth soaks into me and radiates through my body while I savor the blissful feeling of my sensitive body against her soft skin.
I shift to the side a bit and slide my hand down her chest and past her darkened nipples and firm breasts, which I can’t wait to taste. My hand stops in between her legs.
Her soft touch on my shoulder derails my thoughts. I look back up into her face and at her gentle smile. “Give me your fingers first.”
A crease forms along my forehead. Confused, I follow her command and remove my hand from between her legs.
She wraps her hand around my wrist, and, with a smirk, she engulfs my fingers in her warm mouth. I nearly explode as her tongue swirls around them. In the back of my mind, I’m hoping I can get the same experience with my shaft soon.
Lust pools in my stomach as I watch her seductively suck my fingers. Even though I don’t want it to stop, I have a bigger prize waiting for me.
I lick my lips and slowly withdraw my fingers. “I think that should be enough.”
A spark shines bright in her eyes as she gives me a slight nod.
Wanting to regain her warmth again, I plunge my hand back in between her legs. She slides one leg out farther and pets the top of head. “I’m ready. Take me.”
My manhood twitches and leaks as heat rushes through me. Her words are full of more than desire. Love is woven within them, too.
I don’t waste any time and follow her command. My fingers slide along her folds and prod at her entrance.
Tiffany bites her lower lip and muffles a soft moan, which only begs me to continue on. “Ahh…”
Pressure builds within me, and I ache for my release.
I slowly push my fingers into her, while watching for any sign of pain or discomfort. Instead, all I can see is pleasure as she closes her eyes. “Ahhh… Trevor….”
Her alluring voice snaps something within me, and the last bit of my control disappears. I quickly thrust my fingers in and out of her, while adding another one.
I bite my lower lip as her soft moans ring like music in my ears and push my arousal higher.
Her fingers rake across my back, and our bodies glisten with a thin layer of sweat as the room fills with our moans.
The pressure in my stomach builds and nearly aches. I can’t wait any longer.
I withdraw my fingers and position myself, aligning my member with her quivering hole. As I press my leaking tip against her folds and into her entrance, I pause for a moment and kiss her shimmering chest. I look into her dark eyes. Desire clouds her vision, but my heart warms at the love I find.
Whispering, I ask, “Are you sure?”
Her luscious lips curve into a crooked smile. “Yes. I’ve been sure for several years now.”
The corner of my mouth curls upwards, and I kiss her chest right above her breasts as I slowly thrust my hips forward. Her tight entrance welcomes and engulfs me, pulling me further in.
I briefly close my eyes. My heaven.
Her walls squeeze tight against my manhood, reminding me there is more to come.
Tiffany’s fingernails dig into my back as her head falls back onto the couch’s cushion. “Ahhhh… TREVOR…”
Her alluring voice pushes me closer to my limit, while her earlier words asking for it rough dance in my head. Without thinking, I follow her command and increase my speed, thrusting hard and deep into her warmth.
I wrap my hand around her shoulders as my pounding increases. I sway my hips back and forth, and she tightens her hold on my back and tightens her legs around my waist. “YES!!! TREVOR!!! THERE!!! HARDER!!!”
My body takes over and does as she requests, while I lose myself in the feelings and my approaching paradise.
The room fills with the smell of sex and sweat as the sound of our bodies slamming against each other is only muffled by our moans.
Her walls tighten around me. “TREVOR… I’M…”
She can’t finish before she explodes. Her juices slide down her walls and wrap around my shaft.
As her body pulses around my cock, I’m propelled over the edge, too. “Tiffany! I LOVE YOU!”
