Hot Dreams of a Lonely Soul (Weekend Getaways) (2 page)

“Tell me to leave and mean it. Don’t give me the word no
with a husky tone, begging me for more,” he breathed against her mouth,
squeezing her bottom lightly with both hands, sending liquid fire all the way
to her womb. “I’m waiting.”

Too weak to resist him any longer, or deny her body the
release it so desperately craved for, she lifted her hand to touch the silk of
his brown hair. Blue eyes, as blue as the deep blue sea, stared back at her,
burning bright with sensual need, their heat scorching her nerve ending into
blazing life. He lowered his eyelids until they finally closed entirely, a low
groan escaping from his throat when she fisted her hand in his hair and pulled
him in for a slow and languid kiss, expressing a longing that matched his own.
His hands left her butt and worked on removing her robe, letting it fall
unceremoniously to the ground. With one long finger he trailed fire down her
throat to her chest above her breasts, and she arched toward him in reflex,
dying for him to go further. He stroked her feverishly while their lips were
locked in the salacious battle toward pleasure, showing her that she had
erogenous zones she had never even thought existed.

Carly grasped his hand and led him to her bedroom,
absentmindedly wondering if everything was real, if he was actually there about
to make love to her. Once they got inside she let out a sharp gasp when she
felt his arms locking around her from behind, positioning her in front of the
large mirror on the wall, and she placed her hands on his strong forearms, her
breath hitching softly.

“Look at yourself,” he commanded in a raspy voice, and lowered
his lips to her neck and kissed it gingerly, then teased her earlobe with his
tongue, licking and nibbling until she squirmed and drew in a breath. Grabbing
the straps of her nightgown, he peeled them off her shoulders, then pulled the
fabric down to expose her big breasts and cupped them with his expert hands,
causing her to shiver at the intimate contact with her overly sensitive chest.
“
Mmm
...
your
breasts fit in
my hands so perfectly,” he groaned, moving them with slow, tantalizing
pressure, gently squeezing and molding her bare flesh. She could feel the clear
response of his body to hers. The thick bulge in his
jeans,
nestled securely against her lower back, swelled and hardened more when she
applied pressure to it. He rewarded her with a moan of encouragement that
inflamed her senses, the sound low and guttural. In one swift movement he
yanked the garment over her head and tossed it to the ground, revealing her
perfectly shaped body to his hungry eyes. “Damn, you’re beautiful,” he rasped,
staring at her in awe.

Carly flushed scarlet and tried to hide her most private
parts with her hands to block his view, but he quickly grabbed her wrists in
protest.

“Don’t do that. I want to see you. Why would you hide? I’ve
never seen anything more beautiful.” His eyes darkened,
then
gained a hint of that unearthly glow. His fingers grazed her skin again, the
touch zinging straight to her throbbing groin. She’d not had such a reaction to
a man in her entire life. The fact scared her, but it also determined her to
continue with this madness she had willingly got herself into. Without warning,
he lifted her in his arms and placed her down on the bed, eager to explore
every inch of her beauty. Grabbing the hem of his T-shirt, he quickly removed
it and her attention latched on to the rippling muscles of his
pecs
, the mouthwatering sight of his washboard abs, the
trail of dark hair that disappeared at his waistband leaving her hungry for
more.

Raw need twisted in her gut. Anxious to see the rest of him,
she unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, then watched him hook his thumbs inside
the waistband and peel them down his hips together with his boxers, freeing his
huge erection.

She gasped before she could catch herself, her insides
liquefying more at the mere sight of it. Suddenly she was dying to feel him
inside her, stretching her cunt in the most pleasurable ways.

“Is something wrong?” A hint of amusement edged his words as
he regarded her mischievously. “You look surprised.” Pure confidence of male
pride laced his husky voice.

Carly saw the twinkle playing at the corners of his eyes.
“You’re big...” she murmured, but hardly recognized the sound of her own voice.

“I am as big as I need to be to make you scream like never
before and beg for more,” he said with a confidence that only enhanced her
impatience, her channel quivering with the need to be filled. His deft hands
spread her thighs wide and his eyes took in the glistening pink folds of her
pussy now exposed to him. “Gorgeous!” He swept his tongue over his lips to
moisten them. “I’ve wanted to taste this the moment I first say you.”

“Robert...” Her throat tightened and her mouth went dry. The
color grew hotter and hotter in her cheeks under his profound glare, and she
fought with the urge to pull her thighs back together. However, the look in his
eyes was nothing like that of her ex-husband. His was of pure joy and
admiration and his gaze seemed to be worshipping her, sweeping her from head to
toe. The realization soothed her,
little silvery wings of
anticipation fluttering through her and causing all her worries to dissipate
into thin air.

Robert gently lowered himself on top of her, trapping her
underneath. His fingers closed around her wrists and pinned them above her head
as he leaned in to kiss her lips with a playfulness that cut through the
knotted tension in her shoulders. She wriggled against him, waiting, but he
took his time, as if wanting their moment together to last for as long as
possible. He bent his head and touched his mouth to her neck, his teeth lightly
grazing her soft skin, then moved his lips down her shoulder to her breast,
driving her mad with the need to have his mouth on every inch of her body. She shuddered
in pleasure when he took her sensitive nipple and laved it with his tongue like
a ravenous wolf. Locking his lips around it, he
elicited a
deep-throated moan from her. Her moans grew louder as he sucked on her with
greater enthusiasm, and her belly clenched and
spasmed
with desire. Instinctively she tightened her legs around his waist, pressing
his cock closer to her empty cunt.

“
Mmm
...
so
anxious,” he murmured, moving to her other breast to
offer it the same treatment its twin received.

“Robert, please. Fuck me...” The words were
out before she could stop them, but she didn’t care anymore. She wanted him so
much she feared she might shatter into nothingness if he didn’t do something to
quench the flames roaring inside her pussy.

“Patience, my dear.
I will get to that soon.” He gripped his lower lip between his teeth and
finally released her wrists as he moved lower, leaving a wet trail of hot
kisses across her abdomen and belly. He stopped for a moment to explore her
navel, licking and sinking his tongue in it, teasing her. As if helpless to
resist the call of desire, he continued his journey south until he got face to
face with her most intimate part. Raising his head and smiling tenderly at her,
he finally lowered his mouth to her drenched, succulent core.

“Oh, yes!” she cried out in relief, arching
her back into a taut line, her hands holding his head in position as she pumped
her hips, driving her pussy into his face, caving in to his probing tongue.

Teasing her with slow, deliberate motions, he
licked her up and down, then plunged his tongue as deep inside as it could go,
lapping up the juices spilling from her as she bucked and agitated herself.
Releasing her for a second, he took a deep breath and glanced at her, the
expression on his face giving her the impression that he was fascinated with
her scent. “Baby, you smell so damn good,” he said, as though he could read her
mind. “And you taste...mmm...you taste so deliciously insane. I could never get
tired of doing this,” he added right before launching himself at his prize
again. His words caused ripples of pleasure
to
flow through her veins like liquid gold.

“I want you inside me.” Her voice sounded
more like a plea, but he didn’t stop right away, probing her hungrily, his
hands clamped around her thighs. “You’re so...evil...” She sank her teeth into
her lower lip to muffle the wild scream that wanted to tear out of her.

“First, I’ll make you come like this,” he
whispered and slipped two fingers inside her, then three, stretching her walls,
moving them with ease as they were coated with her juices.

“Holy fuck!” she cried in sweet anguish when
she felt his mouth sucking gingerly on her throbbing clit, and even nipping at
her tender nub while he finger fucked her.

“Come for me, baby...” He encouraged her,
increasing the movement of his hand until he managed to send her over the edge.

She arched up, grinding her hips, and felt
her whole body seize up. The reaction was not new to her, yet the intensity of
the orgasm crashing through her was.
She could even say she had no idea
what an orgasm really was or that it even existed before that very moment.
Her pussy clenched, her nipples tightening even more, her body convulsed
and shuddered over and over again as the pleasure spread from her groin
throughout the rest of her. Her legs turned to jelly as she opened her mouth to
scream her release, mumbling his name unintelligibly. She felt the flood of
moisture leaking out of her, soaking his hand even more.

He moaned when she squeezed his fingers
inside her, and kept them there, waiting for her spasms to subside. He then
climbed up her body until he reached her mouth, kissing her passionately. “This
is how you taste,” he murmured delighted.

“Oh, that was incredible.” She gave him a
small, satisfied smile. “I’d rather taste something else, though. So now it’s
my turn to play with you,” she said, pushing him off her and onto his back. She
could see his cock twitch in appreciation and anticipation when she licked her
lips with greed. However, wanting to pay him back the same way, she didn’t rush
straight to it and actually completely ignored it for a while, her mouth busy
with spreading kisses all over his torso, stopping from time to time to tease
his sensitive nipples.

“Woman, quit teasing me or let me fuck you,”
he
grunted.

She giggled sweetly, but decided she had
tortured him enough, so she gently locked her fingers around his long shaft and
began to stroke it, still mesmerized by his size, her insides pulsating again
at the thought of it completing her in the most intimate way. Lowering herself
some more, she passed her soft tongue around his tip, toying with him.

“Oh, please...” He moaned
,
his eyes riveted on her.

Complying with his breathless demand, she
wrapped her lips around the head and took it deeper into her mouth. She never
thought she’d be able to offer the man in her dreams or any other man such
pleasure. Setting a rhythm, she pumped the base and sucked as hard as she
could, and when her teeth lightly scraped the shaft, it dragged more moans from
him, calling her name in pure bliss.

“That’s it, honey,” he purred hoarsely. “It
feels so damn good.”

Encouraged by his words, she gently caressed
his balls in her other hand, while her mouth continued its work on the hard
member, rotating the tip of her tongue around its satiny head. Lifting her
eyes, she found his torrid gaze on her, watching how his dick disappeared into
her mouth, and she loved his expression, feeling powerful and in control. Her
little seductive game had him close to the edge, but he suddenly pulled away
from her and she flinched confused.

“Enough,” he said mildly, breathing hard,
arousal glittering in his eyes. “I want to come inside of you.”

“Oh...” Sharp talons of pleasure racked her
while the heat in her pussy went to silken fire once again. She settled on her
back and this time willingly spread her legs, rubbing her clit tentatively with
her fingers, luring him closer.

His brows shot up and his mouth quirked
upward, visibly delighted by the hotness of the scene before him. He quickly
accommodated himself in her arms, wasting no more time. Briefly, he rubbed his
dick against her wet slit before he finally parted her folds and eased himself
inside her, first the tip and then fully seated, slowly, inch by inch, giving
her the chance to acclimate to his size.

Carly relaxed as much as she could, because
regardless of how big he was, it felt good to be filled with him and have him
so close, gliding in to settle deep. Having him invading her so intimately made
her all too aware of how long it had been since she'd been touched by a man.
And what a man Robert turned out to be. For a moment she was afraid it was
nothing but her imagination playing tricks on her, but when he began to move,
the pleasure he provoked in her was too great to be unreal. Groaning, she
wrapped her legs around his waist and dug her heels into his muscular backside,
urging him to continue.

“Feel me, baby. See how well we fit together.
You’re mine, Carly.” His body claimed hers, sending shockwaves of renewed
pleasure jolting through her, his long, thick shaft hitting nerves she hadn’t
even suspected existed.

She trembled, wanting to feel him thrusting
into her with the deft precision he had displayed with his fingers. “Oh,
please...more...please...” She panted, arching into him and reveling in the
hard slap of their bodies as he picked up speed. His groin slammed against her,
sending tingles from her clit.