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CHAPTER 7
Passionate Love
Adam
Her little moans and movements made me suspect what kind of dream she was having. The little vixen was driving me insane.
I had sworn not to share a bed with her, and yet here I was, as stupid as the fly who flew into the spider web although it was big, and fucking obvious that I would get stuck.
“Ye-es,” she moaned quietly, turning her head in her sleep.
Who is she dreaming about?I wondered. Probably, some rich celebrity, since those were the types she had dated in the past.
Did she just whisper “harder”?
Fuck!!!
With a raging boner I turned on my back, taking a deep breath and closing my eyes.Don’t go there!!I warned myself, but of course my mind started showing me a movie with Chloe and me as the actors, and it wasn’t the kind of movie that plays on family channels.
I had my hands weaved into her long blond hair, pushing her to her knees, and enjoying her look of devotion.
“I want you so badly,” she whispered in my fantasy and opened her mouth to suck me.
I was still holding the hand of the real Chloe, and I couldn’t help squeezing it as I imagined her licking my balls and looking up at me with those amazing blue eyes.
“Adam,” she whispered, and it made me open my eyes up wide.
“What did you say?” I whispered in her ear, pushing gently at her.
Chloe was sleeping deeply and didn’t react.
It was just in your mind,I concluded but then she said it again. A low, drawn-out name that sounded enough like “Aaadam,” to make me sure.
I propped myself up on my elbow and looked down at her, the glow from the fireplace making only her silhouette visible.
Are you freaking having a sex dream about me?
For a moment I was a young teen again, wondering what it would feel like to make love to her; and then she turned and moved closer, her other hand reaching out for me, and her leg sliding up against mine.
Holy fuck.I held my breath when she nuzzled up against me, lifting her thigh onto my hip.
Don’t move.
For seconds I lay quietly with my nose in her hair and her body close to mine. I knew I should move away or push her to her side of the bed, but my ability to make wise decisions was temporarily gone. Controlled by my reptilian brain, my hand slid up her bare leg and felt the curve of her perfect ass.
After holding my breath for too long, I exhaled quietly and then moved my hand a little lower. Every movement was slow and careful so as not to wake her, and every second I was fighting my inner demons. Slowly, I squeezed her cheek, inhaling her scent and imagining all the things I wanted to do with her. Chloe wasn’t a skin-and-bones model, she had delicious curves. Not only had I seen them in a movie a few years ago, I had also seen her naked today when she bathed. It wasn’t that I meant to spy on her, but at some point she cursed and it sounded like she was falling, so I looked back in reflex.
Her wet skin had been glistening in the glow of the fire and she was bent over to reach for the jug of water. My glimpse of her had only lasted two or three seconds, but it was enough to know that her backside was goddamn perfect. And now I had her in front of me, sleeping and pressing herself against me, unaware that my hand had a firm grip on her butt.
I swallowed hard when my index finger moved further down to feel the heated moist area between her legs. “Ye-es,” she moaned against my chest and tightened her hold on me.
I slid my finger along her panty line, noticing how soft her skin felt and starting to lift her panties to get my finger underneath the fabric.
Stop!
The order came from somewhere deep inside of me and was loud enough to blow my demons aside. Resolutely, I pushed Chloe back on to her side of the bed and placed a pillow between us.
This had gone far enough – I had to keep my distance or I would end up doing something I would surely regret for the rest of my life.
