Page 55 of Dreaming

Then she was in his arms, over his lap, as he kissed his way up her neck. “A marathon?”

“Mm hmm…”

“I would love to pour pleasure on you for hours, Nia.”

“Yes, please.”

“Until you can’t move, can barely breathe, your entire body vibrating.” His palms cupped her breasts. “Licking and sucking you from head to toe until I’m so desperate to get inside you that I can’t think straight.”

“Dennis…”

“Just...exhausted from loving and being loved by you.” One hand moved to her ass and she massaged his shoulders, his neck. “Breathless, boneless, crashing wrapped around your beautiful body...”

“That. All of that...yes.”

“So, you can make sure I’m deeply asleep and slip away to see what’s happening with your sister.” She stilled and he lifted his eyes to look at her. “Nia, I love you. I will never treat you like a child. Don’t treat me like one either.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry. You don’t want to scare your mom and you don’t want me freaking out. I get it.” He rubbed strong hands over her back. “I have reservations. You’re only a few weeks pregnant and everyone says it’s a dangerous time. Your body has been through a lot the last year, Nia.”

He inhaled deeply. “However, you’re a grown woman who’s strong and intelligent. I respect your judgment. If you tell me the risk is worth it, I’ll take you to her myself.”

Holding his face, she whispered, “It’s not worth the risk. You’re right. I’ll wait. When I know the baby is safe...we’ll go together.” She kissed him lightly. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome. Talk to me, Nia. I’ll listen. I swear it. I’ll always listen and I’ll hear you.”

He kissed her deeply, held her hard, and she loved him. Different than every man who’d ever touched her, unique in ways she didn’t even understand, Dennis filled her with calm.

And so much more…

“I know I was being sneaky.” She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and held the back of his head in her hands. “It was wrong of me and I sincerely regret it.” Tugging her lower lip between her teeth, she added softly, “Does that mean the marathon is off the table?”

A smile spread slowly across his face. “You need some loving, sweetheart?” She nodded. “I’d never keep pleasure from you. I’m greedy for your moans, your sighs, the feel of you coming around my cock.”

Exhaling, she told him, “Give me you.”

Standing with her in his arms, he carried her to the front door to make sure it was locked. Then he walked straight to her bedroom and laid her down.

* * *

As promised, Dennis loved Nia into a pleasure coma and followed her, secure that she’d be there when he woke up.

Safe and sound within reach.

It was the middle of the night when he got up to use the restroom. After washing his hands, he clicked off the bathroom light and returned to her.

Taking in the image she made - arms curled around her pillow, her hair everywhere, Nia’s naked body covered by a sheet - caused his heart to slam against his sternum.

Stretching out beside her, he kissed the soft skin of her back and slipped his hand over her ass, between her legs, to play over her pussy.

Blinking sleepily, she stared at him and smiled. “That night, I was scared for a minute because I wasn’t sure what was happening. When I realized, how good you smelled hit me. I couldn’t see you but I could tell you were big by the size of your hands. Your fingers were so thick when you pushed them inside me, your tongue when you fucked me with it.”

Dennis stroked two fingers into her wet heat and she released a sound of need. He spread her legs, got between them, and pulled her up on her knees. Burying his tongue in her pussy made her gasp.

“No one had ever done that…oh, god.” He stroked inside her several times before going to his back between her legs. “I-I didn’t expect you to give me more. I was confused because I should have told you I wasn’t who you thought I was…but it felt so good.”

Dragging his tongue through her folds, he suckled her clit.

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