Dreaming (Romance on the Go)

by Vanessa Devereaux

  “How does that feel?” he whispered close to the lobe of her ear. He couldn’t resist giving it a playful nibble while he continued to tease her nipples.

  “Just don’t stop, okay? Whatever you do, keep touching my body like that.”

  Sheer heaven, that’s all she could think as she leaned her head back slightly and groaned into the air. He massaged each bud between his finger and thumb as Jenna’s panties grew wetter by the second. She’d actually felt her juices slither from inside her.

  “You’d better get me out of the rest of my clothes soon.”

  He pulled her pants down, also catching her underwear in the process.

  “Guess it saves us some time,” he whispered.

  The cool air in the room kissed her buttocks, but then two warm hands caressed them, making them feel hot, and her, sexy. He pulled her in close, and his cock poking her belly just made her want him more, and want him now.

  She pulled away and eased her hand into the slit in his boxers. His dick pulsated in her hands. It was hot, and its head slick with pre-cum.

  He might think her forward and pushy, but she couldn’t take this much longer. She slid his pants and boxer off his hips, past his butt, and down those wonderful thighs.

  Their now-naked bodies pressed against each other. He kissed her shoulder, and she, his chest. Rob glided his hand down between them, burying his finger into her curls, and soon found her clit.

  “How did you know exactly what I like? Play with my clit some more,” said Jenna. He rubbed his thumb across it, and … had she actually gone cross-eyed?

  Don’t let me be dreaming.

  He teased it, circled it, until it throbbed and grew swollen. She kissed him as he teased it some more and when he brought her to climax, she almost drew blood from his lip.

  Before she had a chance to recover, his finger delved into her pussy opening, tickling its back wall, making her open her legs so he could work some more magic.

  “More … give me more.” Jenna was almost to the point of pleading with him now.

  “I can give you all you want.”

  She kissed him again and then he pulled his finger out, reached down on the floor for his pants and removed a condom package from the back pocket.

  “Are you ready for the time of your life?” asked Rob, tearing open the packet.

  She’d never known a man to sheath himself so quickly.

  “I hope no one’s done this before and that I’m the first.”

  She clung to him as he lifted her up and within minutes she was flat on the bed, with Rob looking down upon her.

  “All the years we’ve missed…I’m going to make up for it right now,” said Rob.

  He lifted her leg and kissed her calf, almost making her giggle. He continued moving his lips up her leg, over her knee and to her thigh.

  “You even taste good.”

  He smiled as he placed himself between her outstretched legs and slowly entered her.

  If she was dreaming, it felt pretty good. She’d never experienced so much physical pleasure while she’d been asleep ever before. She clung to Rob’s arms as he got into a steady rhythm and glided harder and deeper inside her pussy.

  Jenna traced his bicep with her index finger, feeling the heat building in her belly and thighs. She raised her legs and brought them up over the top of his legs, resting her ankles on his butt. He slid deeper, the tip of his cock creating friction against her G-spot. She groaned, turning her head to the side, knowing that this was just a little bit too good, too intense to in fact be just a dream, or even a fantasy. She felt pleasure from her toes all the way into her pussy. She wanted to make it last, but knew it couldn’t. She was about to climax. She held onto Rob’s arms and buried her fingers into his skin as she shook and cried out.

  He drove deeper and deeper as his breathing became heavier and then he pushed his head back and groaned. They clung to one another, almost as if they were scared the other was going to disappear. Maybe he thought this was a dream too.

  Rob slid out of her and now lay by her side. She turned and ran her finger down the middle of his chest and belly, feeling his perspiration on her skin.

  “Enjoy yourself?” he asked.

  “I did. How about you?”

  “I had the time of my life.”

  He pulled her in close to him and they kissed.

  “I wish I’d run into you a lot sooner than I did,” he whispered close to her ear.

  Chapter Seven

  What Rob had told Jenna post-sex, he’d meant. His brother’s death had taught him a lot, and maybe Mollie not doing as she was told, getting the gum in her hair, and him picking Jenna’s salon, was his destiny. If he really wanted to believe there was a reason for everything, then maybe his brother was up there somewhere pushing him in the right direction.

  He couldn’t take his eyes off Jenna’s rear end as she leaned over and pulled open the door of the washing machine and reached inside for Petey.

  “You checking out my butt?” she asked.

  “Again, guilty as charged.”

  “It’s a lot bigger than it was in high school.”

  “And that’s the reason I love it so much now.”

  “Flattery will get you everywhere.”

  He burst out laughing. She was so much fun to be around and as she turned around and lifted up the bear to show him, he thought to himself she was also a miracle worker too. The horrible pink tie-dyed look was gone. And while he wasn’t completely back to his former pristine white, he looked like he’d been transformed.

  “Thought it would work,” she said, dancing Petey from side to side.

  He walked over to her and hugged her. “You’ve saved me from breaking my triple, double, triple promise to Mollie.”

  Rob lifted her up on top of the washing machine, planting her butt on the lid. He spread her legs so he could scoot in close to her. While she’d put her oversized t-shirt back on, she hadn’t bothered to slip on her panties, and it was the most spectacular view he’d seen.

  “You know what’s an added bonus about being with you?” asked Rob. He ran his pinkie along her collarbone.

  “Nope, you’ll have to tell me.”

  “No panties to remove.”

  “Don’t expect it every single time.”

  “You mean we’re going to do this sort of thing a lot?”

  “If I have my way, we will.”

  “And I’ve always loved a woman who knows what she wants.”

  He couldn’t help himself. He reached out and traced his finger around her folds, hearing her draw in breath with each pass. He slipped his finger inside her. She was hot, tight, and he grew harder hearing her moan as he delved deeper inside her channel.

  “You know what I want right now?” asked Jenna.

  “Oh, yeah, your body’s telling me that you want to come big time.”

  “You going to let me?”

  Rob shook his head. “Not until I say so.”

  Rob wanted to be inside her when she came, but he’d now teased her and she needed to find release. She groaned onto his shoulder as her legs tightened around him and her juices slid over his hand.

  Hoping she didn’t mind what he was about to do, he lifted her up and carried her back to the bedroom.

  “I’m going to get used to being carried to the bed,” said Jenna.

  “Who said I’m taking you to the bed?”

  He loved teasing her. He winked as they entered the bedroom.

  He placed her on the bed while he sheathed himself and then as he turned around she jumped up into his arms and together they kissed like never before, arms and legs wrapping themselves around one another, tongues sliding into one another’s mouths.

  “Just to prove you’re not a bed type of guy, let’s try somewhere else,” said Jenna.

  “I think I have just the spot.”

  He backed her against the wall and entered her. Jenna ran her fingers through his hair, reminding him of the sexy massage she’d giv
en him in her salon.

  He raised her arms in the air, pressing his palms against hers as he thrust upward, hearing her whisper his name as he did so. He leaned in and ran his tongue up her throat, feeling her pussy squeeze him harder with each push of his hips.

  “Harder and faster, just take me there…” Her voice grew weak and hoarse as she climaxed this time. Her legs shook and he almost had to hold her up. He knew he’d be joining her in paradise very soon. She ran her hands down his chest, letting the very tips of her fingers scrape his skin, and that’s all it took for him to explode inside her. They stayed joined, foreheads pressed together as they both attempted to catch their breath.

  “Wow,” said Jenna.

  “Yeah. What do we do for an encore after that?”

  “Oh, I’m sure we can think of something.”

  ****

  Today, Rob was going to do it. The boss’s door was open, so Rob peered inside to make sure he was in there before knocking.

  He looked up at Rob. “Come in and pull up a chair,” he said.

  Rob did just that, determined he wouldn’t chicken out this time around.

  He crossed one leg over his knee and pulled at a loose section of leather on the sole of his shoe. Yeah, he was as nervous as hell but he had Jenna now, and she was what he needed to give him that one final push. He could feel her sexy hand on his back.

  “Jon, it’s been fun working here the last five years, but I’ve decided that I want to work for myself as a freelancer.”

  “What made you decide that?”

  Where did he begin?

  “I think my brother’s death gave me a good kick up the rear, and then I met this young woman. Well, I shouldn’t say met her, because I knew her in high school. She made the best out of a bad situation. Didn’t get to go to college, went to beauty school, could have ended up working for someone else, but she had a dream.”

  “I can see a glint in your eye.”

  Wow, other people could see it too when he spoke about Jenna.

  “I’ll be sorry to see you go, but if I can help you in any way, or if you don’t like working for yourself and want to come back here, your cubicle will always be waiting.”

  Rob stood, reached across the desk and shook his boss’s hand.

  ****

  Mollie sat beside him and crayoned as he worked on the design for his first client he’d acquired as a freelancer.

  The smell of hamburgers being grilled outside on the patio drifted in through the open patio door. He glanced outside and saw Jenna taking the meat off the grill and placing it on a platter.

  “You guys, supper’s ready,” she called to them.

  “Don’t know about you, but I’m starving,” he said to Mollie.

  She jumped down from the stool, grabbed his hand and pulled him outside, where Jenna had set the table. He smiled when he noticed the place setting for Petey, and even a plate with some chopped hamburger on it. She even had the clever idea to dress the bear in an outfit she’d made from one of his brother’s old t-shirts. Now, he smelled like Mollie’s daddy again.

  “Look, Petey, your favorite,” said Mollie, putting the bear onto the seat. “Eat it before it gets cold.”

  Rob winked at Jenna and she winked back. They both sat down and Jenna dished out some potato salad and placed some on Mollie’s plate and then some on Petey’s.

  Mollie took a bite.

  “Yum. Yum!”

  “Better than an Eddie Meal?” asked Rob.

  “This much better,” she said, opening out her arms as far as they’d go to show how much she liked it. “Uncle Rob, if you and Jenna ever get married, you promise me I can be your bridesmaid?”

  Rob looked at Jenna and raised his eyebrows. His niece might just be onto something, because he was pretty sure he’d found the woman he’d like to spend the rest of his life with. And she’d been sitting two seats behind him all the time.

  “I think we can give you that special job.”

  She leaned over and tweaked his nose. “You promise me?”

  “I promise.”

  “You double promise me?”

  “Double promise?”

  “Double triple, triple double,” said Rob, tweaking her nose too.

  He kissed Mollie on the head. Lucky thing she’d disobeyed him, getting the gum stuck in her hair, because if she’d been the perfect little girl, he would never have found this new life.

  Epilogue

  Three Months Later

  Jenna watched as Mollie blew air across her fingertips to dry the polish she’d just applied to her nails. She was going to make the prettiest bridesmaid of all time.

  “Can I try my dress on, ready for tomorrow?” asked Mollie.

  “You can, but not until your nails are dry.”

  There was a knock on the door. “You girls decent?”

  It was Rob.

  “Yes, it’s safe to come in,” said Jenna.

  “You almost ready for the rehearsal? Because the limos have arrived.”

  “Just waiting for Mollie’s nails to dry.”

  “Bubblegum pink again,” said Mollie, holding them up to show him. “And no peeking at our dresses.”

  Rob covered his eyes.

  “Uncle Rob.”

  “Yes.”

  “When you and Jenna have a baby, can I babysit?”

  Jenna walked over to Rob. Tomorrow he’d be her husband, and the thought of them starting a family was thrilling.

  “Yes, you can babysit,” said Rob, kissing Jenna on the tip of the nose.

  “You double, triple promise?”

  Rob rolled his eyes and he and Jenna put their foreheads together.

  “What would we do without her?” asked Rob.

  “We probably wouldn’t be getting married tomorrow,” said Jenna. She looked at Mollie. She truly loved her niece-to-be, for making all her dreams come true.

  The End

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