Chapter Six
Dream Sex
Dima
“Reality is wrong. Dreams are for real.”
– Tupac Shakur
The moment she fell into a restful sleep, he struck. “I am the one who can fulfill every need you have,” he whispered as he knelt on the floor, his lips pressed close to her ear. He loved that she had curves for days. She was no delicate flower and that turned him on extremely.
Her head turned to the side even more, letting him see where her heart beat furiously beneath her skin. She looked delicious. He could not stop himself as he licked the flesh along her neck. He growled softly at her taste.
She muttered incoherently in her sleep.
He nipped her earlobe. “Yes, that’s it. Feel me.
Breathe me in. I can take you where no man ever has or could.
” He slipped his fingers into the water and ran them along the skin between her breasts, grinning with satisfaction as her nipples pebbled and rose above the water.
Dima enjoyed seeing her arch her torso up, seeking his touch.
Xolani released a soft sigh and her lips parted as she panted. She was in the twilight of awake and in dreamland. Just where he liked her to be.
“Who do you want above all others?” he whispered the question as he traced a small circle around her pert chocolate nipple.
Her head turned to the other side, and she huffed, “Dima.”
He grinned. “I am going to make you come, so hard, baby. I will forever be stamped on your psyche.”
She moaned once more.
Dima needed to hear her consent directly from her.
“Do you want me to make you come, sweetness?” In an instant, his clothing evaporated and he was completely naked as he climbed into the tub with her.
With the murmur of archaic words, he wrapped his arms around her and blended their realities. “Open your eyes, baby doll.”
Her eyes fluttered open and she blinked hard while staring up at him.
He held her naked body to his. The moment her body recognized his...he knew he had her. “I am the one who can fulfill every need you have,” he whispered. “Isn’t that right?”
Her head turned to the side even more, letting him see where her heartbeat furiously beneath her skin.
She moaned once more, but he still had to hear her consent directly from her.
She groaned in response, and he made a tisk sound. “Use your words, Doctor.”
“Yes...” Her words came out in a sultry purr.
This was all he needed. Her consent.
“You’re here,” she said.
“I am,” he replied, continuing to hold her close.
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Xolani
Glancing around Xolani noted that they were both naked and in a stream. A stream where the water wasn’t cold. The water was comforting, soothing. The fact that Dima was there had to make this a dream. She had conjured him up somehow. “You’re just a dream.”
“Am I, dear one?” he purred.
This couldn’t be happening. She remembered being in the bath. She found herself swallowing hard. How could she be thinking of him in one moment and then he was there in the next? She was losing it.
“You’re thinking too hard, doctor.”
His sing-song voice pushed into her thoughts and she licked her lips.
“Kiss me,” she ordered and watched as his eyes darkened from a brilliant green to obsidian. Yes, this had to be a dream. Human eyes didn’t do that. But she didn’t care as long as he touched her the way she wanted and needed.
Dima leaned in his mouth inches from hers as if to tease her and then as his fingers sunk into her hair, he surprised her by giving her the softest of kisses. His mouth sliding along hers in a prelude to a mating dance. He pulled back slightly from the kiss then nibbled at her full lips.
Xolani moaned, rocking against him. That was when she felt his impressive length pressed against her stomach. “Oh, my god, you feel so big.”
He kissed her briefly again. When he parted the kiss, he promised, “And I’ll make sure you feel every damn inch.”
Panting now, her hands moved to his shoulders as she tried wrapping her legs around him.
“No, Doll. When I finally get inside of you, it won’t be in a tub for the first time. Let me make you come.”
“But I need something inside me to come...” she groaned.
“I beg to differ. I can make you climax with just my voice. But I’ll take pity on you, just this once.”
****
Dima
From her expression, Dima could see her mind was scrambling over his words.
Until he slid his cock along her pussy and pressed it against her clit.
The fun part of all this? He could read her mind.
Well, at least it was fun for him. He chuckled in delight as her rampant thoughts ran through his mind.
Her first thought was that they were dry humping like teenagers.
Her second thought was whatever the fuck he was doing, she didn’t care.
If this was just a dream she didn’t want to wake up. She just wanted to come.
“Ah!” Xolani dug her nails into his shoulder as he continued to rock into her faster adding more pressure to his movements.
Their need became a living thing tangling their essences together in a wild arch of energy that he could see.
Her eyes slid closed as her head fell back. Writhing ferociously against his cock and parting her lips to chant his name like a broken record.
If he wasn’t pure sex, he could just let her do all the work. But what kind of incubus would he be to let her have all the fun? He focused all of his skill and magic on her, not only working her physically but mentally. Giving her images of the various positions he’d take her in.
All images were enhanced to feel as if they were really happening. A dream induced fucking, totally based in reality. The difference was she was now fucking on his terms and in his realm. A place where he excelled.
Why are you holding back? Put your cock in her and be done.
He groaned as the thoughts hit him, making him falter. Fuck, this wasn’t the time or the place for second guessing. She was close to being his. She was already in his thrall.
If you were smart, you would just fuck her out of your system tonight.
He snarled as the thoughts bombarded him, chasing his orgasm as she reached hers. She came hard like he knew she would.
Her whole body in beautiful motion, rocking wildly beneath him.
He brought his lips to hers again, worshipping the deliciousness that was all her. Her flavor infused itself into him so deeply he almost felt as if he had a soul. Then he came hard in a gut-wrenching orgasm that tore through his body just as his cream exploded from his tip.
He pressed his forehead to hers, his hands trembling as the enormity of what had happened filled him.
Dima splayed his fingers at her waist, as he held on to her for dear life.
Every inch of him felt alive in a way that it never had.
Electricity skittered along his flesh. What in the hell was happening to him?
He shouldn’t feel like this. Like he would burn down the world for her.
No, she should be falling at his feet along with all the women he’d taken before her.
He was like a man starved when it came to her. Weak and needy. The only thing he managed not to do was completely fuck her. He had plans for that and nothing in her apartment even came close to what the club could promise. He had to get her there, so he could get her out of his mind and forget her.
He pulled away so quickly that Xolani gasped. Her eyes widened as she stared at him.
He hated her pained expression. He’d done this. But he told himself it was for the best to remember how she looked in this moment. It would make it easier to part from her. But not yet. He wanted a few moments more to enjoy her flesh. The flesh he’d been constantly obsessed over.
He brought his hand to her cheek and stroked her gently. “You will awaken once I am gone. This will all be a pleasant memory that you will carry with you. Tomorrow, you will call the club. Make an appointment. Yes?”
“All right,” she murmured. “Tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow, Dollface.” Dima nodded as he looked at her one more time then pushed her gently back into her realm and out of his own. As headed back into the nether where he could take his cock in hand and relieve the pressure until he could have her again.