Page 73 of I Dreamt Of You


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“Well I’ll never forget that day we had together, it was incredible.”

“A whole day together?” He questions again, it’s so hard not to laugh.

“You sound jealous, Jack,” Dan says, eyeing the pair of us.

“Jealous? Me? Maybe,” Jack smiles, winking at me. I head into the kitchen and listen to them all talking. Dan and Em are in deep conversation with Charlie once again.

Leaning against the sink, I take a long drink of water. I need to cool off and get my head back together after tonight. We have a long day tomorrow, and I want to be on top form, just in case something needs to be done, or has been forgotten to be done.

“So best sex you ever had?” Jack says, walking into the kitchen.

“Like I said it was incredible, a day I won’t ever forget. Do you know how often I dream of that day? I push myself off the side and walk over to him, placing my hands on his chest, warm and hard.

“You’re not the only one Millie.”

“Do you remember this?” I ask, lifting my top and pulling my jeans down a little to reveal my tattoo.

“I do.” He traces it with his finger, sending electricity through me.

“Well, do you remember what I said about it?” Stealing his fingers, I hold them over my lizard tattoo.

“Yeah. It’s been bugging me, trying to figure out what the lizard could mean. It represents one of the most amazing times of your life, I just wish I had been part of it.” I brush his fingers with mine, looking down at where our hands touch.

“You were, this represents Ibiza, you, of what you did to me that day, what we did. How you made me feel, I’ve never felt like that with anyone else.” His hands grip my hips, pulling me against his hardness; I can feel him already and I want him now. I slide my hand between us, taking him in my hand through his trousers; he groans, and presses into me harder. I look up and kiss his jaw, feeling the day’s stubble beneath my soft lips, the warmth of his skin sending shivers down to my core.

“The way you made me come, over and over again,” I whisper to him, gliding my hand up and down his erection. His hands move me away just enough so he can undo my jeans, and as soon as they are open, he slides his skilful hand down inside my panties. I’m wet,reallywet, ready for him and only him.

“Fuck…come with me,” he says, removing his hand. He leads me to the door on the right, and as soon as we are in, he wastes no time. His hands pull my jeans down to my knees, working his own just as quickly. Pulling my t-shirt up and the cup of my bra down, he takes my exposed nipple in his mouth and sucks so hard, it takes my breath away. His skilful fingers work my clit in a smooth circular motion, my grip tightens on his cock and he groans louder with each stroke; he feels smooth and hard as steel, it’s intoxicating. The way I feel about him, I never thought it would be possible, but he is everything.

“I need to fuck you Millie, turn around.” I do just that, bracing myself against the wall, ready for him. His fingers ease into me from behind. “Jack!” He speeds up, pulling my hips back slightly to get a better angle. I feel the loss of his fingers but as quick asthey are gone, he pushes his cock against my wetness, making me moan, teasing me. His finger presses my clit the same time he slams into me—I see stars, the pleasure, the feeling I have, the sensations, it’s all too much, I can’t hang on.

“Fuck, I love that you have that tattoo. It’s like my mark on you, it’s the sexiest thing you have ever said to me.” I feel my walls clamp down around him, and I have to bite my own lip to stop myself from screaming as my orgasm takes over, wave after excruciating wave of pure bliss. He thrusts into me with his own need coming faster; tears come to my eyes, with the overwhelming feelings I have been needing to get out. In just a few short months, this man has turned my life around, and been there for me in ways I could never imagine. And just when I think it couldn’t get any better, another wave hits, and tears spill over—I’m lost in him. As he finds his own release, he braces himself on the wall with one hand, supporting me with the other; I’d fall if it wasn’t for him. My legs tremble, my breathing ragged. He pulls out and spins me around, kissing me so slowly, his hands cupping my face, while pressing me into the wall.

“I love you, everything about you, I’d do anything for you.” His words come out in whispers against my lips. And I feel them deep in my soul. But just as I go to say them back, he steps away, helping me pull my jeans back up. My face is still wet with tears that he can’t see in the darkness of the room.

“Jack…I…” Once again I just can’t say them out loud. And more tears fall for the unspoken words, what I have.

“Are you crying? Oh shit Millie, are you okay? Did I hurt you?” He cups my cheek, wiping the tears as they fall.

“No…God no…I just…I…”

“I know you love me Millie...”

“You do? But...”

“I also know how hard it would be for you to say those words to me. Like I said, I’ll wait forever if I have to.” His thumb brushesmy cheek and wipes the tears away. He kisses me again, and I melt into him, hoping he can feel just how much I want to say those three simple words to him.

“Now…we need to get out of this room before anyone sees, and knows what we did in my sister’s laundry room.” I chuckle and leave the room, Jack holding my hand, then giving my ass a quick squeeze before I head for the toilet, to compose myself for the remainder of the night.

Chapter twenty-nine

A Split Second

Jack

The sunlight hurts my eyes when I open them. We were a little distracted last night when we got back, we must have forgotten to close the blinds.

I stretch out and find Millie’s warm, naked body wrapped in the bed sheet. She looks beautiful and so at peace when she sleeps now. There had been times when she would wake from a nightmare crying and panicking, but now her face is restful, buried into the pillow, her flaming red hair splayed out and slightly tangled. The crisp white sheet wrapped around her legs, leaving her top half exposed, her soft breasts begging to be touched, her rose bud nipples, wanting to be teased. She looks like a goddess, and all I want to do is worship her. I watch for a while, just taking her in.Beautiful.

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