Page 28 of Dream Mates
I drifted in and out of consciousness as his oiled hands glided across my body, tenderly working over every inch of me. The gentle pressure reminded me that I was home, I was safe, and people cared about me.
They’d missed me when I was gone. Had anyone even missed me back in my old world? There’d probably been no search, no posters. My own family probably didn’t know I was gone.
Or cared.
Finally, he kissed my temple. “Are you doing all right? Turn over for me?”
I nodded and turned over, as he once again straddled me and began to massage my arms. His hard dick kept rubbing me through his briefs. As he worked me over, his hands kept brushing over my nipples, and the heat inside me that had lulled started to build again.
When his hands grazed my hips, my insides quivered, anticipating his next move. He moved so he was sitting between my legs and began rubbing my good foot, then working his way back up my thighs.
Tease.
“Are you still doing all right?” he inquired.
A groan escaped my lips. “This is amazing.”
“I’m so glad that you’re enjoying it.”
He gently caressed me, lightly exploring and massaging me, but not actually entering me, as my breath came out in little pants.
“Would you like me to continue, or may I taste you now?” Spencer leaned forward, body almost covering mine, his breath warm on my cheek.
“That was wonderful but taste me, Alpha. Please?” I gazed up into his beautiful eyes.
Spencer smiled and let out a little growl of pleasure that made me wet. He moved me onto the bed, pulling back the covers and positioning me carefully among the pillows.
“I love you like this. So beautiful.” He made a happy noise, and his eyes went half-lidded as his hands caressed my body with a featherlight touch.
Spencer positioned himself between my legs. My gaze fell down to that mouth, that delectable mouth full of sweet kisses and words.
“Yes, I’m most definitely going to taste you now.” His tongue caressed me. “You taste a bit like peaches.”
He devoured my pussy as if it were his favorite snack, licking and sucking every inch of it. I moaned and rocked my body, trying to grind down on his face as he teased my entrance with his lips, and circled my clit with his tongue.
“Come when you wish and as much as you need,” he purred into me, his tongue flicking my clit. “I want you dripping down my face, to be aching, wet, and ready for my knot, so I can give you the very happiest of endings.”
Yes, Daddy.
My thighs trembled as he sucked on my clit, hard, his fingers entering me. A gasp escaped my lips as my body spasmed with pleasure. His fingers continued to twist and pump, his mouth never stopping, sending me quickly to another peak.
“Spencer,” I screamed as my back arched, as an orgasm shuddered through my body.
He purred into my pussy, curling his fingers to find all the sweet spots. “Oh, I think I could feast on you all night long. You taste divine.”
I squirmed against him as I flooded with desire, loving the attention he was giving it, but ultimately wanting something else. He hit just the right spot and my body exploded. Again. I’d lost count of how many orgasms he’d given me tonight.
“Please, Alpha. I need you inside me, I need your knot,” I begged, still not quite satiated.
“Do you, Darling?” He continued to lap at me languidly.
“I do, please, Alpha, please?” I pleaded, wiggling against him.
He sat up, my pussy juices dripping down his face. “You ask so sweetly.”
Spencer stood and got off the bed, wiping his face as he removed his briefs.
All I could do was stare. While the lights were soft, I had a very, very good view of his very, very large, erect cock. It was longer than Wes’ and as thick as Evan’s. His knot, that fleshy bulb alphas had, was fully inflated, and ready for me.
