Authors: Lynn Davis
In My Dreams (9 page)
“
Come with me. Come with me, James,” she groaned against his neck. She lifted her legs up higher, wrapped them around his waist and tilted her pelvis up to meet his thrusts.
It felt unbelievably good, yet
as familiar as breathing. There was the strange understanding that this was both a moment unlike any other and a moment they'd shared just between the two of them. There was comfort in that silent knowledge and euphoric happiness in the knowledge that there would be more days like this, more times when they'd share this connection. They each wanted to for as long as the other would have them. Their lips touched as they crossed over the threshold of pleasure and fell into release. They kissed until their lips were sore, until their breath was short.
Fourteen
It has been two years since
Destiny won the contest that allowed her to meet James Michaels in a wild and crazy weekend in Los Angeles. She smiled at the thoughts of how she truly enjoyed her semi-vacation from reality.
H
er thoughts remained on James: how he had taken special care of her and even invited her to a few concerts months later. They texted each other often and talked on the phone when his scheduled would allow. He had even come to San Francisco to just hang with her. She just knew hers was a blessed life. James reminded her often of that day above the Hollywood sign. She smiled. It would have been nice to keep the fairy tale going but reality was, she was just another notch in his belt. She could not say that she was angry about it. She had wanted it just as much as he did.
~~*~~*~~*~~
After a long day of writing and chatting with some of her loyal readers and followers on Twitter, she decided to stop for the day and go to her new favorite spot to grab a bite to eat. She closed her laptop and headed for the shower. As she started the water running and began to strip her clothes off, she heard that familiar sound of an alert that a text message had arrived. She knew that her friend Sonya had been in town and said she would text her if she could make dinner. So she went to grab her phone. It wasn’t Sonya.
“
Hey, lil girl.”
She smiled, then she texted back,
“Hey, baby boy.”
James
: “Do u luv me yet?”
This had become a common theme when they would text with each other. He had even started saying
it on the phone calls. Whenever he would ask her, Destiny wanted to reply in the affirmative but she was no fool. This just didn’t happen in real life. However, she would ride this ride until it was finished or he actually did fall in love with her.
Destiny
: “I luv ur couch. LOL. Was actually thinking of proposing someday.”
James
: “Mmm. I luv u on my couch 2. Oh the memories! I’m sure it will say YES”
Destiny
: “I bet you do. Yeah, we had a pleasurable time, didn’t we? Better get that ring then.”
James
: “Yeah, we did. LOL, don’t get a cheap one or I will have to insist that you return it. What are you up to this weekend?”
Destiny
: “Writing and catching up on some TV shows. You?”
James
: “Hoping I can hang with you?”
Destiny
: “Is that a question or a statement?”
James
: “Both.”
Destiny
: “Well, when you come to SF, I will try to make some time for you.”
James
: “Oh gee, thanks. I know how busy you are all the time, so I am honored.”
Destiny
: “Nut. LOL.”
James
: “Lil girl?”
Destiny
: “Yes, baby boy?”
James
: “I’m here!”
Destiny
: “Here?”
James
: “Yes, here!”
Destiny
: “In L.A.? In Cali?”
James
: “No, here!”
Destiny
: “Wht do u mean
here
?”
James
: “Open ur door.”
Destiny
looked in the direction of her front door. She breathed deeply and turned off the water in the shower. There was no way James was at her door, and how did he find out where she lived? She slowly walked to the front door.
Destiny
: “R u joking?”
James
: “Open the door to see”
Destiny
’s breath caught in her throat. Her clit began to throb and her stomach did flip-flops. She could feel the heat rising from her feet. She placed her hand on the lock and turned it. She paused a few seconds to make a silent wish and opened the door.
There stood
James smiling at her with a bouquet of Silvertip roses and Cool Ranch Doritos.
~~*~~*~~*~~
God, was there anything sexier than James with his shirt off, his eyes devouring her body while he licked his lips? His arms bracketed her head while he cast her in the shadow of his body and smiled down at her.
His smile felt so delicious and so did his fingers on her thighs. He spread them, tugging her panties to the side, not even bothering to strip them off. He lifted one of her long legs up, wrapping it around his waist, while he undid his belt and unzipped his jeans. The knot on her halter unraveled with the precision of a man practiced at stripping a girl in a hurry, and when the fabric fluttered to her navel, he lowered his head to suck one of her aching breasts into his mouth. Her fingers curled in his hair and pressed him closer to her sensitive flesh. She
tilted her head back, slapped a hand back against the divider and groaned for more, for him to fill her before she lost her mind.
James
understood her silent demand. He'd freed his cock as he nibbled and sucked on her perfect breasts. By the time, he stood up and licked his lips he was already teasing her pulsing slit with the tip of his cock.
“
Tell me you want it, little girl,” he ordered as he hiked her leg up even higher.
She was soaking wet, so hot and ready that she thought she might cry.
“I want it, James. Please.”
“
Want what?”
“
Your cock,” she growled and pulled his face to hers so that she could kiss him thoroughly. Her lips were still pressed against his when she gasped, “Give me that big, hard cock, James. I need it . . .”
He licked her upper lip, smiling his pleasure at her words. He lifted both of her legs up and made her wrap them around his waist. She nodded feverishly, the hunger building in her so fast she thought she was overheating with it.
“You've been saving it just for me, Des? That’s why you need it so bad?”
Again, she nodded.
“This is all yours, baby boy,” she whispered and rubbed her soaked pussy over him.
She was so tight, so wet and so inviting. A custom fit for all of the lust and energy he had within him. It couldn't be healthy to want someone this much, to be so turned on by a person and love
her much, too. But here was proof of that with his girl, the one that loved him as much as he loved her. She wrapped him in her arms, in her body, and begged for more of him. Staring into her eyes, he had to wonder how he'd gotten so lucky. How had he gone even one day without this feeling?
“
I missed this fucking pussy, little girl,” he groaned against her mouth. Her breath fanned against his cheek and drove him insane. “You miss my cock, sweetheart?”
James knew from that moment on he did not want anything or anyone more than Destiny.
Destiny settled under James and knew she was just where she wanted to be. Life might change, but as for now, she would take it one moment at a time and she was going to enjoy the ride. She sighed and closed her eyes.
“
Destiny?” She felt someone shaking her body.
“
What the hell was going on and who would be so bold than to interfere with her loving making session.
“
Des?”
She opened her eyes and blinked a few minutes to get her bearings. She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and sat up slowly. Where was James?
“Destiny?” the voice came again. She turned her head to where the sound was coming from.
Gary sat smiling
at her. “Get up sleepy head. We are going to be late for dinner with my parents.”
Destiny blinked and the reality of the situation flooded in
: she had only been dreaming.
Lynn Davis
is an emerging author from
Literotica.com
. Her stories
Danielle and David
,
I Never Meant To Fall in Love
and
A Lesson in Love
has jumpstarted her writing career. With an average of about 10K viewers, she is ready to launch in to the literary world. When Lynn is not writing, she is a life coach of women empowerment, non-profit director and an entrepreneur.
Cross-stitching, reading a good book or watching a good movie (girl flicks, of course), although she doesn’t get to do it as often as she would like, are just a few of her favorite things to do when she is trying to relax.
Lynn lives in California as a single woman who loves life but often she hangs with her niece and nephew. She is interactive with her loyal readers and welcomes you to contact her. She actually loves hearing from you.
Email:
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Website:
www.lynndaviswrites.com
or
www.vickivalewrites.com
Blog:
www.vickivalewrites.blogspot.com
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You can also read her short stories on
Literotica
Lynn Davis
Educating Mia
Enticed
Coming Soon
Adventures
in My Dreams
Man
without My Face
Santa’s Babe
