Lover of My Dreams (52 page)

“I love touching you, Sam,” she whispered huskily, leaning forward to kiss his chin lightly.

As her arms wrapped around his waist and he felt the gentle stroking of her hands across his back, he groaned into her mouth. Her tender caresses inflamed him.

“I’ve loved you almost my entire life. I can’t get enough of you,” she whispered against his chest as he held her tightly.

He murmured something against the top of her head that she couldn’t hear. She forgot about asking him what he had said when he reached to tilt her chin up to meet his kiss. It was gentle and tender, and she loved the way his lips teased hers. When she leaned back to look into his eyes, she saw the passion that was meant only for her.

“Rachel,” he groaned as she wrapped her hand around his swollen shaft and squeezed gently, pulling slightly to slide up the length of him.

Rachel smiled and kissed him deeply, loving how he held her face between his hands as he moaned into her mouth.

“I want you,” she whispered against his lips, her voice soft with passion.

Sam kissed her gently then lifted his head to accept her kisses against his neck and chest. Her hand continued to stroke him and he nearly fell apart when she cupped his sac and squeezed lightly. The tenderness of her touch was driving him wild.

She turned his body and gently pushed him back onto the bed, climbing up to lie beside him, never stopping the gentle gliding of her hand over his hard shaft. The incredible pleasure he felt intensified as she kissed him, beginning with his lips, traveling down his neck, his chest, his abdomen, and following the path of the hair on his body to take his cock into her mouth.

He gasped at the intensity of the pleasure that raced through him. She licked the length of him slowly, running her tongue along the top of his shaft to the tip and along the underside of its thickness. When she took him into her mouth fully and sucked gently, he thought he would come right then. It took all of his determination to stay his orgasm.

Her hand gently surrounded his sack, tugging slightly as she lifted it and lovingly placed it into her mouth to suck it carefully, loving the feel of the delicate orbs inside rolling against her tongue. The moan of pure pleasure that escaped him made her heart beat faster in excitement. She released him from her mouth and licked a path up the underside of his shaft, following the thick vein that ran its length, until she gently circled the flared head and stopped at its tip to carefully press her tongue against the slit to lap up the pool of fluid there before she took him into her mouth fully once again. She pressed forward, taking him deep and swallowing, smiling when his hips rose to meet her. She felt powerful at that moment. The slow bobbing of her head continued as she took him over and over again. She loved the feel of him. She loved the softness of his velvet skin and the hardness of his excitement for her.

Sam couldn’t handle any more. Her mouth was wicked. Each press to draw him deeper inside of her made him gasp in pleasure. When she nuzzled against his pubic hair and swallowed repeatedly, he knew he wasn’t going to last. This incredible woman gave him so much. The pleasure of her touch was equaled by the beauty of her love. He needed to be inside of her. He needed to love her and spill his seed deep inside of her womb.

He reached down and pulled her up by the shoulders to wrap his arms around her while his mouth ravaged hers. The way she went willingly into his waiting arms filled him with happiness. He could feel her heart pounding against his chest and knew that she was enjoying the way his strength surrounded her.

He kissed her hungrily, passionately, pulling her to him and holding her tightly. She found herself being swept along in a wave of pure passion as he laid her back onto the softness of the bed and covered her body with his own. Her body opened to him without hesitation. She couldn’t help but moan as his hand reached down to tenderly touch the intimate folds of her body.

Sam gently separated her swollen lips, slipping his fingers into her sweet pussy to gather the cream that was already dripping from her body. He spread the wetness slowly around the pink lips that beckoned to him, growling softly as his fingers pressed deep inside of her warmth—warmth that was meant for him and only him for the rest of their lives.

He looked down at her silently as he touched her and saw that she was looking up at him with desire and pleasure. He leaned forward to kiss her lips lightly, pressing harder as his middle finger pressed deeper into her core. He smiled against her mouth as she arched her body upward to take him deeper.

“Let’s just make sure your body is ready for me,” he told her, smiling as he looked down at her face.

He kissed her neck, her shoulder, her breast, her abdomen, and the soft curls at the juncture of her legs, then murmured against her thigh as he reached both hands beneath her hips to pull her up toward his face as he lay prone between her legs. He nudged her legs open wider with his shoulders and smiled at the easy way she spread herself for him without hesitation.

He kissed her intimately then, loving the taste and scent of her desire. When he separated the delicate folds of her body, he smiled at her moan of pleasure as he found the hidden button he was looking for, circling it with his tongue and sucking it gently into his mouth. He hungrily lapped at the wetness that awaited him. He licked from the welcoming softness of her beautiful pussy to the throbbing nub that sent shock waves through Rachel’s body as he moaned into it and suckled until her hips nearly shot off the bed with the explosion of another orgasm.

“Sam,” she moaned, pulling at his head to draw him back into her embrace.

He wasn’t so easily manipulated though. He took his time to return to her mouth, licking his way up her body, alternately placing gentle kisses and slight nips up her body, nuzzling her breasts and her neck before returning to her waiting mouth to kiss her gently despite the passion that was rushing through his body.

“I think your body is ready for me,” he teased, looking down at her glazed eyes and smiling.

“You think?” she asked breathlessly, laughing despite the pulsing of her body as aftershocks of her orgasm continued to ripple through her.

Sam chuckled and kissed her lips quickly, reaching up to slowly caress her body. “I do,” he told her, suddenly very serious.

“Do you think your body is ready for me?” she whispered, smiling lazily up at him and laughing softly at the snort of laughter that escaped him.

“Baby, I’m so hard I could break a brick,” he told her seriously, closing his eyes in pure pleasure as her hand took gentle hold of his shaft and began to guide him toward her body.

“Do you want me inside of you?” he whispered.

“Not at all,” she answered, closing her eyes and sighing at the joy she was feeling when she heard Sam chuckle softly against her neck.

He leaned against her, molding his body to hers, loving the feel of her naked body beneath his. He raised himself above her, nearly groaning with joy as she opened her legs wider and hooked them around his thighs, seductively rubbing the calves of his legs. He settled himself between her legs and waited as she gently guided him into her soft and welcoming body. He loved the soft moan that escaped her as he slowly entered her.

“Baby, look at me,” he whispered, holding himself still. He smiled when she opened her eyes and looked up at him at once. He watched pleasure transform her features as he slowly pushed deeper into her.

The night was so quiet. They looked at each other silently, unable to speak. Sam moved carefully, a little at a time, making sure that her body was ready to accept every inch of his thick shaft. He felt her tighten around him as he entered her slowly. He pulled out gently, only to return deeper. He couldn’t contain his possessive growl when she moaned as he buried himself inside her as far as he could go, and his pelvis was flush against hers.

He felt the head of his cock press against her womb and sighed with complete satisfaction. This was where he was meant to be. He stopped all movement and looked down at her. She was tight and wet and hot around him. It took every effort not to move.

“Are you okay, baby?” he asked her gently, his voice ragged, his body held still while her body adjusted to take all of him.

Rachel nodded and smiled up at him tenderly, unable to speak. She reached up and caressed his chest lightly, then gasped as pleasure surged through her when Sam started to move. Her hips moved upward to match his movements, and she found herself becoming lost in the beauty of their lovemaking.

Time stood still. She was aware of nothing except the pleasure that she was feeling, the hardness that was deep inside of her, and the man who held her heart. She moved with him, loving each thrust and each pull, as he entered her body, pressing deeply into her then slowly pulling out. She gasped as she felt the loss of him only to have him surge back into her slowly, the thickness of his cock sending shockwaves of intense pleasure through her as he thrust to the very core of her and dragged across her G-spot with each plunge. She surrounded the back of his thighs with her legs, preventing him from pulling out of her. He stopped his movement and she saw the smile that spread across his face.

“Enjoying yourself, wife?” he asked her, leaning down to gently kiss her lips.

“Yes,” she whispered, tipping her hips slightly before reaching down to pull his hips toward her, sending him even deeper inside her. She moaned in ecstasy and looked up at him with adoration in her eyes.

Sam kissed her lips softly then pulled back slightly to watch her as he began moving deep within her again. He smiled as he saw her close her eyes and moan with pleasure. When she opened them, he was mesmerized by the love and passion that gazed up at him. His chest constricted with the emotions he felt as he made love to his wife.

She stroked his body lovingly as he pumped into her, loving the hardness, the wetness, and the thrusting that was increasing in tempo and depth with each plunge. She was nearly crazy with the incredible feel of his body deep within her.

Sam groaned as her wet heat pulsed around his cock. Making love without a condom was something he was glad that he had only shared with his Rachel. Only Rachel—his wife.

She met each of his thrusts as the steady rhythm of them raised them both to unbelievable heights. She arched against him, holding his hips to press him deeply within her as the most incredible feeling of pleasure burst throughout her body. The moan that escaped her was filled with passion and wonder. She called out his name as she climaxed.

When she calmed a little, she opened her eyes and saw that Sam was smiling down at her and his face was tight as he fought to hold off his own orgasm. He leaned down to kiss her gently and she clung to him tightly.

When she loosened her hold on him, he began to move inside her slowly once again. The pleasure that she felt was equaled only by the happiness that she experienced when she saw the look on Sam’s face. The tenderness in his eyes turned to smoldering passion as he began to move faster within her, bringing her along with him in the pleasure of their bodies becoming one.

She moved with him, gasping as his pubic bone dragged across her clit with each plunge and retreat. Another wave of pleasure exploded within her, the muscles deep within her tugging at his shaft and demanding his pleasure. When she looked up at him, she saw the intensity on his face as he felt her contract around him.

He called out her name softly as he pressed his hips against her pelvis and held still, a moan of ecstasy escaping him as his body found its release and his life’s essence poured into her. She could feel him throbbing inside of her, filling her with his warm seed. She held him tightly as he moaned her name against her neck, his body twitching with residual pulses of his orgasm.

It was a while before either could speak. He could only kiss her temple and hold her gently against him. After a moment he looked down at her, then kissed her cheek gently, his body still joined with hers.

“Are you doing okay, baby?” he asked her, his breathing still labored.

“Mmmm…” she answered lazily, nodding and reaching up to brush back the lock of black hair that had fallen across his forehead. “How about you?”

Sam laughed and looked into her eyes, his own eyes twinkling. “I’m much better now,” he teased.

Rachel laughed and hugged him to her. When she looked up at him there were tears in her eyes.

“Oh my God. Did I hurt you, Rachel?” he whispered urgently, upset by her tears. “I’m so sorry. Why didn’t you tell me I was hurting you?”

He made a move to pull out of her but Rachel stopped him by tightening her legs around him so he couldn’t move. “Sam,” she told him quickly. “You did
not
hurt me.”

“Then why are you crying?” he asked her worriedly, gently stroking her cheek with the back of his hand, his knuckles caressing her face lightly.

“Because I’m so happy,” she whispered.

Sam relaxed as relief filled him. He kissed the tear that had escaped her eye, nuzzling the crescent moon birthmark that he had always found so endearing.

“Me, too,” he whispered into her ear, sending shivers through her body.

Sam kissed her once again and held her gently while he slowly withdrew from her body. She couldn’t help but feel a sense of loss as his body separated from hers. When he lay down beside her and drew her into his arms, she molded herself to him. He reached down and placed his hand behind her knees to pull her legs over his as he turned toward her, holding her in his lap as he lay beside her and snuggled against her as closely as he could.