Page 59 of I Dreamt Of You


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“Like I said, you are not leaving my side today, if I had my way, we would not leave the bedroom” She sighs and tries to turn to face me, but I hold her in place, moving her bottoms down, slowly revealing her ass.

“Let’s not leave the bedroom then.” She removes her top over her head, my hand finding her nipple as she presses herself back into me. My hand traces down the inside of her leg, lifting it slightly, opening her up to me, and as I slide my fingers back up, her breath hitches a little. I know she loves it when I tease her. I slide my erection over her folds from behind and she moans with each movement. I reach for her clit with my other hand, pressingdown hard, and a moan escapes my lips when I find that she is so wet, just for me.

“Jack…”

“So wet already, do you want me Millie?”

“I always want you Jack,” she grinds into me, placing me right where she needs me, and as she pushes back against me harder, I slide into her just a few inches.

“Fuck…Millie!” she does it again and I go deeper, filling her a bit more. She moves her hips and does it over and over again until I fill her completely. The feelings she invokes in me are overwhelming. She’s doing this to me, for me, with her hotness all around me. So I hold her to me as tight as I can, my one arm wrapped around her holding her back to me, while my other hand plays with her clit, making her moan, over and over again. Pulling out almost all the way, I tease her a little, then slam back in, going deeper, and I feel her wall tighten around me. She feels so good, I’m on the edge, this woman..

“Yes, Jack, harder…” I pull out again and slam back into her, feeling her climb higher with each thrust, wanting more, her fingers digging into me as she holds on. Our bodies combine in a frenzied need for each other.

“Come for me Millie. I want to feel you…Fuck!” she shatters around me; every wave of her pleasure sends me closer. I keep going, listening to her come and feeling her as she screams my name, and that’s it, I fall over the edge, crashing and thrusting one last time, as she takes everything I have, filling her completely. I nuzzle my head in her neck, kissing her gently as my jerky movements slow down. “I love you, don’t ever scare me like that again, I thought…” It all comes out a bit breathless, and she cuts me off.

“I’m okay, it’s not the worst night I’ve had,” she says, moving around to face me, “Plus I couldn’t let her hurt Em, not when…”she stops mid-way, placing her hands on her chest, like she is keeping something hidden.

“I hate it when you say things like that.” I kiss her hard. Thinking of her hurt worse than this, and at his hands, it makes my blood boil. I won’t say it though, she doesn’t need to be reminded, she needs to forget.

“I’m sorry.” She looks me in the eyes, the softness she holds in them tells me she really does care for me, or is it love? She kisses me back tenderly this time.

“That’s okay, you never need to apologise to me,” I say in between kisses, holding her to me.

“So what’s this about a Summer Ball? Is there a reason you don’t want me to go?” Propping herself up on her elbow, she raises an eyebrow at me. I can see the bruise on her cheek now, purple and green covering her cheek with the small cuts from where she was hit. Raising my hand, I brush my thumb over them, she doesn’t say anything. I wish it never happened, that I could have stopped it from happening.

“I just assumed you knew we would be going together.”

“I didn’t know about it until Em told me yesterday. I know it’s been busy at the Manor, maybe I’ve been too wrapped up in my own stuff to realise what was going on.” She flops back down on the bed and winces a little when her head hits the pillow. I chuckle and lean over her, caging her underneath me. Fuck she looks so beautiful in the morning, I love how messy her hair gets, and add in the flushed after-sex look she has; I never what to wake up without her.

“Millie, will you do me the honour of going to the Summer Ball with me?” She looks up at me with a smile that reaches to the deepest part of my soul—thatsmile; I’ll do everything in my power to keep that smile on her face.

“Yes, Jack, I’d love to go with you.” lowering my head slowly, I kiss her as her hands come up and pull me closer. “I know just the dress to wear.” A low rumble escapes my lips.

“I’ll never get through my speech if you wear that.” I’m getting hard just thinking about it.

“It’s a deal then, the green dress it is!” The playful look in her eyes is beautiful. There is no way I will be able to concentrate if she wears that. She looks beautiful in it, but I’ll just be thinking of what we did together when she wore it last, her legs, her ass, her breasts, that matching thong…how she tastes, the look of her bent over the counter wanting me; I clear my throat, I’m a goner. I already have another hard-on.

“You’re thinking about what we did while I wore what dress, aren’t you?” She grabs my cock, and starts stroking her hand up and down me.

“Always Millie…that feels good.”

“We never did get to fill one of your fantasies, did we? Tell me one, and I’ll do it for you.”

This woman is on another level. I knew what I wanted to act out, but it would have to wait for later.

“I’ll tell you but right now I need to be inside you. I need you Millie.” She moves her hand from me, and shimmies down the bed under me. I watch as she disappears, her hair spread out under me. She stops when her mouth is level with my cock.

I suck in a breath when she licks the top of my cock, tasting me. She takes me in her mouth and my cock hits the back of her throat, but she takes me further.

“Fuck…Millie…” She grabs my ass and guides me in and out of her mouth. Fuck…this is…she moans and the vibrations send tidal waves of pleasure through me. I try to keep my hips still, but she moves me in and out, so I move a little and she moans more, sucking me and taking me deeper. Words can’t even explain the pleasure that’s building inside of me with her beingunder me while I fuck her mouth, her hands on my ass moving me faster and faster.

“Mil, I’m going to come.” I try to pull out but she holds me in place, taking me deeper down her throat until I swell and explode in her mouth. She moves me in and out as I do, sucking every last drop out of me. When I look down at her through my arms, her eyes are looking back up at me, watching me. She gives the sweetest yet sexiest smile I have ever seen, like she enjoyed that just as much as I did.

“That was hot, but I think I may need some tablets, my head hurts,” Millie says as we lay on the bed together.

“Shit…you have a concussion…I’m so sorry, I should have never…” I say, sitting up and running my hands through my hair.

“Do not apologise, I enjoyed that just as much as you. Believe me, it’s my own fault.”

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