Dream World (18 page)

Escape

When Kate opened her eyes she found Dexter pacing around the room, anxiously biting his nails. He was so nervous he didn't even notice that she had woken until she sat up. He stopped in his tracks and looked at her. Though he was dying to know what had gone on, he was too fraught to speak.

On the adjacent table, Richard awoke. Tearing the pads from his forehead he bolted upright and looked across at Kate. She eyed him coolly. He could tell that she knew.

At last, Dexter found his voice. ‘Well?'

With a coolness that belied the way she was really feeling, Kate peeled the pads from her forehead and grinned. Her smile said it all. Dexter bounded across the room to her, swept her up in his arms and hugged her tightly.

‘You star!' he exclaimed, before kissing her. ‘I knew you could do it.'

She wrinkled her nose at him. ‘So, what's my reward?'

‘How about another kiss?'

‘Make it two and you're on.'

Happy to oblige, Dexter kissed her again and again. Only when they parted did Kate realise that Richard had absconded. ‘Hey, where's he gone?'

It was left to Sylvia, who had just awoken, to explain. ‘He skipped out into the corridor whilst you pair of love birds were smooching.'

The door to the dream chamber opened and Brenda walked in. ‘Don't worry, Mr Norris, he won't get far.' She then handed Dexter the keys to Dream World. ‘Great to have you back on board, sir.'

‘Thanks, Brenda,' Dexter replied. ‘Now all we have to do is step back into a dream and take care of Richard's security set up.'

‘You mean Comrade Nadia?' Sylvia said.

Dexter nodded.

Sylvia lay back down, re-attached the pads to her forehead and said, ‘Allow me to take care of her.'

Dexter looked at Kate. Kate shrugged. ‘Why not.'

Leaving Brenda to monitor Sylvia, Dexter said to Kate, ‘So, where do you fancy celebrating? Rome, Paris, Munich, Madrid, Rio?'

Kate considered for a moment before replying. ‘How about back home, with a bottle of champagne?'

Dexter grinned. ‘An excellent choice. On one condition.'

‘What's that?'

‘The champers is on me.'

***

After all of her recent trials Kate couldn't get home quickly enough. She longed to be satisfied by her man. The instant she stepped through the front door she took him by the hand and led him upstairs. They didn't quite manage to reach the bedroom as they stopped on the landing and embraced. Dexter ran his hands all over her body. She thrilled at his touch, knowing that she could afford to relax in the certainty that they would soon make love.

As she turned to open the bedroom door, he caressed her bottom, causing her to stop in her tracks. Good though his touch was, she longed to feel his fingers against her skin.

As if reading her mind, Dexter reached around her waist, unfastened her trousers, slowly unzipped her flies and then peeled them from her legs. Kate stepped out of the trousers, then closed her eyes as she waited for him to touch her again. Dexter was tempted to resume stroking her bottom, but he refrained from doing so because he had an even better idea. Sinking to his knees, he planted a series of tender kisses on her buttocks. His lips felt divine as they feathered her flesh. He covered every single inch of her bum, alternating long, lingering kisses with short sharp ones.

Kate couldn't believe what a turn on it was. It was far more arousing than anything she had experienced at the dream centre. Anxious for him to take matters further, she unbuttoned her blouse and discarded it. She was just about to remove her bra as well when she felt him ease her G-string to one side, part the cheeks of her bum, then lick her pussy from bottom to top. Kate felt her thighs tense. Surely she couldn't be on the verge of coming already? She was though. As his expert tongue stretched to the limit as it lapped her clit, she felt her inner thighs begin to tremble. The scenarios of each and every one of the temptations she had faced flashed through her minds eye. She didn't care about any of them though. All she cared about was the gorgeous man whose tongue she was about to coat with come.

When she came, she did so spectacularly. She had never experienced such an intense orgasm. Her whole body tingled as each and every one of her nerve endings delighted in the sensation. It was as if his tongue was somehow magically pleasuring every erogenous zone of her body. And the best part of it was? Even after she climaxed, Dexter didn't stop.

Kate was lost in a world of bliss. Anxious to take matters even further, she just about managed to break away from him, push the bedroom door open and stumble into the room. Quick as a flash he followed her, tearing his clothes off as he did. She turned to face him, passion blazing in her eyes as she unclipped her bra and ripped off her panties.

Eagerly he tore the last remaining items of clothing from his body. As he whipped off his briefs she was pleased to note that he was already sporting an impressive erection. Stepping towards her he took her in his arms and, as they kissed, she felt his cock press against her lower belly. Longing to take it between her lips she edged backwards and pulled him down onto the bed. Kate lost no time in manoeuvring around and taking that lovely cock between her lips. So intent was she upon sucking him off, she failed to notice that he was just as eager to continue pleasuring her, and so it came as quite a surprise when he kissed her pussy lips, locking them in a sensational sixty nine.

For a brief instant Kate forgot to lick, for all she could focus on was the tongue lapping at her clitoris. To heighten her pleasure Dexter brought his fingers into play. Gently parting her pussy lips, he slowly started to finger her whilst his tongue continued to caress her clit. His digit felt unbelievably good as it explored the inner walls of her pussy, tenderly toying with every sensitive fold of flesh.

Kate decided that the only thing that could make the experience any more pleasurable than it already was was to suck upon a cock simultaneously. Fortunately, she had a fabulous one to hand. Taking hold of his balls in her right hand, she brought the tip of his cock around towards her lips. It twitched in her grasp as if trying to break free, only Kate was determined to tame it. She kissed the end delicately. His cock responded to her attentions by growing even stiffer. Luxuriating in the way that it pulsed, she licked the length of the shaft. It was such a glorious feeling, to have a willing tongue between her thighs and a lovely cock at the mercy of her mouth.

Momentarily distracted, Kate had almost forgotten how turned on she was feeling, until Dexter inserted a second finger inside her. She knew that she hadn't a second to loose as she found herself on the brink of her second orgasm of the night. Anxious to taste him she clamped her lips around his cock and started to suck, just as a tremendous climax coursed through her thighs.

Whereas her first orgasm of the night had been overwhelming and intense, this was one was very different. A series of tiny little shocks pulsed through her whole body. So many that she began to wonder if this was what a multiple orgasm felt like, for the sensation showed no sign of ceasing. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her pussy, lower stomach, around the cheeks of her bottom, down her thighs, calves, ankles, until even her toes began to tingle.

Kate removed his cock from her mouth and begged him to stop, only Dexter was anxious to make up for all of the teasing that she had had to endure at Dream World and so he continued to lick and lap and gently finger. She was so alive to every tiny movement, each time his tongue touched her she trembled slightly as shock waves coursed through every fibre of her being. Whilst part of her longed for him to stop, to allow her to catch her breath, another part of her ached for him to continue, never wanting the pleasure to cease.

Sadly, all good things have to come to an end and, after what felt like an eternity, eventually he stopped touching her. Kate closed her eyes and sank down onto the bed sheets. She felt utterly exhausted and completely satisfied at the same time. She was vaguely aware that Dexter wasn't finished, for he was sliding around from beneath her. She was just about to turn in order to ask him what he was up to when his strong, manly hands took hold of her hips and lifted them off the bed. Willingly, she allowed him to position her just as he wanted. She had loved the way that he had licked her from behind when they had been on the landing and that was what she expected him to do now.

Once more she was wrong, for he had other plans. As he took hold of her bottom in his hands, Kate felt the tip of his prick seeking out the entrance to her pussy. She shook her head in a half hearted manner, but, deep down, she didn't really want him to stop. His cock nudged around her bottom, brushing against her flesh until it found her tender lips. Gently, the tip parted them, then he eased inside her.

Kate caught her breath. Being pleasured by his fingers and tongue were one thing, but taking his fabulous seven and a half inch prick from behind was a completely different matter. He felt absolutely huge. He didn't move for a few seconds, allowing her to get used to how he felt inside her. Taking the initiative, Kate slid her torso backwards and forwards and began to glide up and down his shaft, riding it at her own tempo. She went languorously at first, savouring each and every inch of his shaft. Backing onto it right up to the hilt, she loved the way that it nuzzled against the sweet spot deep inside her. It felt such a perfect shape, it felt such a perfect fit. It was as if his cock's sole purpose in life was to pleasure her.

To heighten the experience even further, he massaged her buttocks as she rode his shaft. Waiting until he was fully in tune with her tempo, gradually he began to work his hips in unison with her, meeting her backward thrusts with gentle forward flexions of his own. As he joined in she adored the way that his balls slapped against her. She sensed him doing his very best to hold back, to permit her to go at whatever pace she desired, but she could also tell that he ached to increase the tempo. Happy for him to do so, she thrust backwards faster and faster. As a consequence, she quickly built towards another climax as his cock slid in and out of her sopping wet pussy. The sensation was doubly satisfying - as the shaft pleasured her lips as it parted them with each and every stroke, the tip of his cock stimulated deep inside her.

She longed for them to come together, but she suspected that it wasn't going to happen, for she knew that she was teetering on the cusp of a third climax. Whether Dexter sensed this too, or whether he simply couldn't control himself any longer, Kate couldn't be sure, however, the next instant, he grasped the cheeks of her bottom and began to thrust away with fast, vigorous strokes. It proved too much for her and she cried for joy as she experienced her third sensational orgasm of the night. With near split second timing he came in a series of spectacular bursts. Naughtily, she continued to back onto him as their respective orgasms subsided, milking every last drop of come out of his cock.

Finally, when they were both spent, they collapsed onto the bed. Kate wriggled around until she was lying next to him, then they cuddled, lovingly, before falling asleep in one another's arms.

Kate slept sounder than she had done in a very long time. Her dreams all centred upon Dexter and how lucky she was to have found him. Though they had only known one another for a relatively short time she felt that they had already connected on a deep level and that their relationship would prove to be a happy, enduring one.

That said, it wasn't just the emotional connection that made her feel so good about matters. Their physical bond was equally strong. Kate had never felt so in tune with a lover. The way that he kissed her, the way that he touched her, the way that he caressed her, the way that he made love to her, it was all so perfect she had never dreamt it was possible to feel so sexually satisfied.

Rolling over onto her back, her thoughts turned to how wonderful his hands felt when he ran them over her body. The way that his fingers lingered around her breasts, toying, teasing her nipples. And when he brought his mouth into play, kissing her neck...

Kate began to writhe around as the fantasy threatened to get out of hand. Opening her eyes she expected to snap out of the dream, but the only thing that changed was that she felt Dexter's lips move from her neck down to her breasts. Realisation finally dawned upon her. Looking down, she found that he had woken before her and that he was treating her to what was fast turning into the perfect wake up call.

As he continued to kiss his way down her torso, Kate massaged the back of his head with her hands. Dexter looked up and grinned at her. She smiled at him in return. The next second she had even more reason to smile, as he lowered his head and licked her clit. She couldn't believe how wet she still felt from the night before and it only took a matter of moments for her juices to flow freely. It was as if the intervening seven hours had been a mere interlude and that he was simply resuming where they had left off before falling asleep the previous night.

Fabulous though the sensation was, she longed to kiss her man, so she tried her best to pull him towards her. Though reluctant, he broke away from pleasuring her in order to acquiesce to her wishes. He made his way up the bed slowly, using the opportunity to gently brush his torso against hers. She loved the way that her breasts rubbed against his muscular chest. Lowering his head towards her, their lips were just about to meet when she sensed his right hand between her thighs. Delicately, he parted her pussy lips with his fingers, then slipped his cock inside her at precisely the same moment that he kissed her.

Perhaps it was due to the fact she was still feeling so turned on from their love making the previous evening, perhaps it was due to the fact that they kissed as he entered her; perhaps it was because he knew, intuitively, how to stimulate her. Whatever it was, she came the instant his cock slid inside her. Her pussy pulsed around his shaft, coating it with come. He rocked his hips back and forth, as if masturbating her with his lovely prick, happy to simply pleasure her.