ays, very sleepily, with her eyes still shut. “Good dream.”
I smile. “It’s not a dream.”
At this her eyes fly open.
“Oh, my God.” She sits up, and then bursts into tears.
“Oh sweetheart, don’t cry. I’m here now. You’re okay.” I hold her while she cries. After several minutes, she calms down and dries her face with a tissue.
“I can’t believe you’re here.”
“It’s okay. Lie back down. I’m sleeping here and going to hold you all night. If that’s okay?” I ask as I climb onto the bed. “All I could think about was getting home to you.” I kiss her on the forehead and take her into my arms.
She turns to face me as she wraps herself around me and sighs when she settles into my body. “Thank you, for making me feel loved and cherished. I didn’t want to admit how much I wanted you here with me, holding me.”
“I know there’s nowhere else I’d rather be.” I lean forward to kiss her.
Nibbling on her bottom lip then moving up to the top, I continue my assault on her senses. My tongue traces the seam of her lips, and she opens her mouth. I seal my lips to hers in a hot kiss that has my erection trying to burst out of my sweats and Rona pushing against me, trying to get closer.
“Cade, make love to me.”
Oh boy.
“I didn’t come to you tonight with the intention of making love to you. I need you to know that. I just need to have you in my arms while you sleep.”
Sitting up, she takes her top off, baring the most perfect breasts I’ve ever seen. My breathing quickens. Her breasts are the creamiest of white with rose tinted tips, and they are large enough to overflow my hands.
“I’ve wanted you inside me since the airport. I can’t wait any longer. You can hold me later.” She slips off her pajama shorts and underwear and I lie motionless as I gaze at her while she reveals her sleek body.
I suck in my breath at the beautiful nakedness in front of me, from her generous breasts to the naked pussy between her thighs. She’s an exquisite feast waiting for my mouth.
I close my eyes to try and control my body’s reaction before I come in my pants.
All of a sudden, I feel the bed dip slightly as she moves toward me. I feel her hands on my waist as she starts pushing my sweats over my hips. She pushes them lower—my cock bursts free.
Moving my sweats all the way down and off, she tosses them on the floor. As her hands race back up my body, she drops a kiss to the tip of my shaft. My eyes fly open as I arch up off the bed in shock and pleasure.
Christ, I very nearly embarrassed myself.
“Rona, you have me so worked up. If you touch my dick, I won’t last. I want to come inside you.”
With a wicked grin she starts pulling my tee shirt off as she straddles me. I feel her warmth hovering above me and fight the urge to pull her down onto my waiting erection.
“You have an amazing body. I only have to be near you and I’m wet. Here, feel what you do to me.” She takes my hand and places it between her legs.
Heaven help me—she’s wet. I start moving my fingers through her wetness from her sex to her clit. I pull her back down beside me, shuddering when our lips meet. We kiss as though we’re starving for each other.
When I insert a finger into her, she starts moaning against my mouth. I add another and start moving both fingers back and forth. I move slowly down her body to her breasts, teasing around her nipple with my lips before sucking it into my mouth. Using my free hand, I take her other nipple between my fingers and apply pressure. She arches off the bed like lightening is shooting through her. Rubbing her clit with my thumb, I time my movements with the suckling on her breast.
She comes around my fingers, shouting my name.
Withdrawing my fingers from her, I push her onto her back and slide between her legs. My cock rests at her entrance and I grind my teeth in an effort to prolong this moment between us. Her eyes glitter in the dark below me and as she reaches out to grasp my hips, I thrust inside her in one strong move. I catch my breath because she’s still coming, the spasms in her core squeezing the fuck out of my cock as she writhes under me.
Breathing heavily, I try to control the impulse to climax with her. She always looks beautiful to me, but in the thralls of orgasm she is absolutely stunning.
Unable to stay still a moment longer, I slowly move back and forth within her. She wraps her legs around my waist—God, does she feel good. She’s so wet, hot and tight—heaven!
She takes hold of my face. “Faster,” she begs. “You’re driving me crazy.”