“Please.” Her lips pressed against the side of my neck as she leaned towards me so I could reach around her, unhooking the bra with expertise.
Pushing the straps down her arms, I rid her of it, feeling her big breasts smash against my bare chest. My mouth watered with the desire to taste her. I kissed my way down her neck as I went down to my knees in front of her, taking her tits into my hands. I gazed at the hard nipples before taking one into my mouth.
Her hands moved through my hair as she moaned softly, “Yes, Stone. I need you.”
With my free hand, I undid her pants and let them fall to the floor. She stepped out of her non-slip shoes as I pushed her panties down to join her pants in the puddle of clothing at her feet. Moving up her body, I lifted her, and she wrapped her legs around my waist.
I wasted no time ditching my jeans before I sat her on a nearby table. Her arms wrapped around my neck, her hot breath moved over mine, and then our lips met. Fireworks exploded inside my entire body as our kiss grew deep, satisfying, curing all that had ever ailed me. “Your kiss is magic, baby.”
“Well, I am going to be a doctor soon.” She grinned before kissing me again.
Her hands moved along my back in soft caresses, leaving me breathless. Every way she touched me felt more than amazing. Trails of fire were left in every path she traced with her fingers on my bare flesh. “If I don’t get inside of you soon, I think I might burst.”
“What are you waiting for?” She scooted her ass to the end of the table. “Take me, Stone. Make me yours.”
“Whatever you want, baby, you got it.” I pulled her to me, pushing myself inside of her. As we connected, warmth spread through me, and I held my breath, not wanting this feeling to go away, not wanting it to end. “If this could just go on and on, I’d die a happy man.”
Soft eyes looked into mine. “Stone, kiss me.”
As our mouths touched once more and I made love to her, a fire ripped through me. Our bodies connected so wholly that it defied imagination. We moved like one, somehow knowing exactly the right ways to stroke one another.
It was like we were meant to be together. Like we were born to be with each other and no one else. Like we were soulmates.
My heart pounded in my chest as I felt things I’d never felt before. Things that made me want to fly. Things that made me want to soar high into the sky and never look down or back at what I’d left behind.
Her hair, soft as silk, beckoned me to tangle my hands in it. Her nails raked across my back — I was certain they would leave their marks. She wrenched her mouth away from mine. “Stone, it’s about to happen!”
I felt her body clenching all around mine as she gave in to her desire for me. I couldn’t help but join her in the climax that had us both making animal noises as our bodies undulated, pulsed. In the end, we were both entirely spent.
A nearby sofa finally came into view, and I carried her to it, lying down with her on top of me, cradling her in my arms. “I’m never going to let you go, Jessa.”
Resting her head on my chest, she mumbled, “Don’t ever let me go, Stone. Not ever.”
I kissed the top of her head before nuzzling it. “Sleep. Rest. I’ll be here when you wake up.”
Soft snores met my ears, as she’d already fallen into a deep sleep. I smiled as I listened to her. The sounds began to grow louder and deeper. And then, her body began quivering as a loud snorting sound came out of her.
What the hell?
I sat up on the couch in my living room. The room was dark. “Shit. I fell asleep.”
It had all just been a dream. A wonderful dream, but only a dream.
After lunch with Patton at the Asian Fusion place, I’d gone to a French restaurant for dinner with my brother Cohen. I’d never eaten so much food in my life. And the effects of all that food had me falling into a deep sleep with an amazing dream.
I got up, stretching my body that still felt some residual heat from the tantalizing dream. Going to my bedroom, I went straight for the shower, cleaning myself up so that I could pay another night visit to my sweet dream lady.
The smile wouldn’t come off my face as I showered, remembering the things we’d done in my mind. It made me wonder if Jessa might really ask me to go to the stockroom with her that night. I would gladly agree if she did.
By the time I got out of the shower and dressed, it was half-past ten. I figured Jessa wouldn’t be that busy at that time of night. So, I headed her way, whistling along with the radio as I drove over to Hamburger Hut.
The parking lot had seven cars in it. I made a note to ask her which one was hers. That way, I would know if she was there. I saw no reason to go inside if she wasn’t. And then, I made another mental note to give her my cell number and get hers. That made sense to me. Surely, she could find time to talk to me over the phone now and then.
Walking into the restaurant, I smelled burning grease, but no one was behind the counter. Some yelling was going on in the kitchen area, “Are you stupid or something?” some man asked. “What made you think that you could pour the grease for the fryers onto the hot griddle?”
“I saw Don do it the other day,” another guy replied.
“He didn’t use this kind. You gotta turn this grill off, then let it cool down before you clean this shit up. Damn, you’ve got this entire place stinking to high heaven. What if Mr. Samuels comes in? Then what? It won’t be me that he fires. It will be you, Tony.”