Page 16 of Dreaming

She nodded and he opened the door of the toilet closet. After she took care of the basics, he led her into the shower.

The man washed every inch of her body and was careful not to get her hair wet. He scrubbed himself quickly and dried them both.

She stumbled a little and he picked her up, carrying her to a bed that looked like something out of a fairy tale it was so big.

“This is what I needed to see…you in my bed.”

Laying her down, he pulled up the blankets and turned off all the lights. He left one lit in the toilet closet so she could find it. The simple consideration made her smile.

Then he stretched out behind her, pulled her back against his chest, and she was gone.

He woke her at dawn licking her pussy.

She was on the cusp of climax as her eyes opened and released a hoarse scream as she came for him. He kissed her clit, her inner thighs, and crawled up her body. Spooning her back, he pulled the blankets over them.

Incoherent, she murmured, “Thank you…”

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Blinking against sunlight, Nia stared through floor to ceiling windows at treetops. It was incredible.

Dennis’ arm was wrapped around her torso as if he worried she’d try to run.

She wasn’t going anywhere.

Her lower body felt like she’d been riding a goddamn horse cross country.

Stiff muscles, aching pussy.

Worth it.

She turned in his arms and stared at his face. “Good morning, Nia. Sleep more. You’ve barely had any.”

Reaching between their bodies, she stroked her palm up and down a cock that was already hard, already slick with come on the head. Shoving away the blankets, she moved her body down the bed to inspect him up close.

“This is truly extraordinary,” she told him.

He chuckled nervously.

Taking the head in her mouth made him gasp so hard that she thought it must have hurt.

No matter her optimism, there was no way it was ever going more than a third of the way in her mouth. She couldn’t open that wide. Porn stars could fuck right off.

Still, she imagined she could match the pleasure he got from stroking off with her hands and her mouth.

“Nia…”

Considering how much he’d eaten her pussy, returning the favor to the best of her ability was the least she could do.

Her head resting against the bed, she angled his hips toward her so she could relax and use both her hands. Getting a cramp trying to be above the monster he was packing didn’t make sense.

Sliding her hand up his muscular thigh, she fisted the length she couldn’t take and used her other hand to massage his balls. She focused on licking and sucking the broad head.

Based on the panting and moaning coming from her new lover, she wasn’t doing too bad of a job.

Oral had never been something she much enjoyed because it felt so one-sided. Her jaw would lock up waiting to get a lover off and the same fuck would get bored after a dozen licks of her clit and shove himself inside her.

Dennis didn’t thrust at her, he didn’t try to force more of his dick in her mouth than she could handle. He was a fucking gentleman and took what he was offered.

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