I’m halfway up the stairs before I even know what’s happening. I burst into the room and see her right in the middle of the bed, her eyes tightly closed as she writhes, slowly twisting the sheets into knots around her body.
“Alisha,” I say, approaching the bed. “It’s just a dream, baby. Wake up.”
“Please,” she mutters. “No.”
“Hey,” I say, louder, touching her shoulder. “Wake up, honey.”
She thrashes back and forth, sweat pouring from her forehead, making her long black hair stick to her face in damp tendrils.
“It’s coming,” she wails. “It’s coming—it is, it’s—”
I sit down on the bed and gather her up, wrapping her in my arms even though she feels stiff as a doll. I rock her back and forth until a great shudder runs through her, and she wakes, gasping and clawing at me.
“Brad?” she cries.
“Yes, I’m here,” I say quietly. “It was just a nightmare.”
“No, it’s not,” she whispers. “Grace told me they’re visions, and it could come true!”
“Shh,” I say, stroking her hair. “Even if itistrue, there’s nothing you can do about it right now. Just calm down. Listen to my voice, try to breathe slowly.”
I rock her for a little longer until she relaxes against my chest. When she looks up, her beautiful red lips are only an inch from mine.
“Brad,” she whispers. Her sweet breath rushes across my face, and her scent engulfs me, heightened by the heat of her skin.
Holding myself still in that moment is the hardest thing I have ever done, but I refuse to move. If anything is going to happen, it will be her choice.
For a moment, the tension builds, and I prepare myself to let go of her and go back to the couch. But instead, Alisha wraps her arms around me and leans in, pressing her lips to mine.
Pleasure races through me, spreading from the red-hot touch of her lips and rushing to every inch of my body. Waves of goosebumps rise on my skin, and even though my blood runs hot with lust, I hold myself back.
Alisha turns to me, wrapping her legs around my waist as she settles on my lap. Her soft breasts push against my bare chest, her nipples hardening under the soft night shirt. She kisses me even more deeply, holding on to my shoulders and thrusting her hips towards me.
I hold back for as long as I can, tilting my head so she can kiss me deeply, exploring my mouth with her tongue. As she slides back and forth on my lap, I can feel her rubbing against my hard cock, and the intensity is so great, I almost feel dizzy.
“Alisha, I—”
“No,” she mutters, putting her fingers on my lips. “No. I don’t care. Not right now. I just want you with me…I want you inside me.”
My control breaks right there, and I grab her shoulders, shoving her onto the bed. With one swift movement, I yank the loose nightshirt over her head, groaning when her naked body is revealed under me. Immediately, I fall on her breasts, squeezing them and attacking her nipples with my lips and tongue.
Alisha arches under me, and I settle between her legs, rubbing my cock against her, feeling her pussy getting wet even through my sweat pants. I keep her pinned under my body as I caress her nipples, slowly changing the pressure from soft and gentle to hard and rough.
When she’s bucking under me, crying out in short, harsh gasps, I slip down, reaching around her hips and burying my face in her pussy. She screams, thrusting her hips back and forth as my tongue flicks through the slick, hot folds.
I move slowly, teasing the soft edges with my lips, wrapping my hands tightly around her thighs, and pinning her as I lightly caress her clit with the tip of my tongue. Gently, I kiss it, teasing her with short, light touches. I pull back for just one moment, feeling the anticipation rising in her as I slowly move my mouth back down.
She moans, a long, drawn-out sound as I slide my tongue between the plump, juicy outer lips and run the tip up to her clit, flicking at it until she shivers, then I clamp my lips around it and suck as hard as I can.
Alisha screams, her hands clawing wildly at the bed on either side of her body. I keep her pinned, punishing her clit with the flat of my tongue and sucking on it until I feel her trembling in my hands.
I slow down a little, following the rapid sound of her breathing. When she is panting in short, hard breaths, I wrap my lips around her clit and give her full pressure again. She goes absolutely wild under me, thrashing and screaming as an orgasm rages through her.
I let my tongue linger in long, slow licks as the climax rushes across her skin in waves of goosebumps, then slowly crawl up her body, wriggling out of my pants at the same time. When I reach her face, I wait patiently for her to open her eyes before thrusting forward a little so she can feel my cock.
Her beautiful violet eyes look almost black in the dark, and her slow smile is the picture of contentment.
“Do you want this?” I murmur, shoving against her with the hard head of my cock. Even now, I’m ready for her to say no, and I’ll respect any boundary she wants to set.
