Page 54 of Dreams That Bind Us
Anna nodded. "Yes, she disappeared through the wall, back into the house."
"Huh." He smirked. "Well, now we have a ghost story to tell our grandkids. Come on, let's make those rounds and go home."
James closed his front door and slumped against the solid wood. "Finally! I thought we'd never get away from that insanity."
Anna giggled. She and James eventually got an opportunity to sneak away just as a handful of guests were gearing up for a series of sangria relay races around the grounds. The party had gotten sloppy to say the least.
"Are you hungry?"
She bit her lip and shook her head. Not for food anyway.
"Need something to drink?"
The only thing she needed was him. "Take me to bed, James." She didn't recognize her own voice as she made the command.
A delighted, wolfish grin spread across his face. He looked like a little boy, realizing that the Tooth Fairy really existed. Bending at the waist, he tossed her over his shoulder in a fireman's hold.
"Well, okay then," he said as he charged up the stairs.
Out of the corner of her eye, Anna saw evidence of construction, but at the moment she didn't care, and James was moving too quickly for her to catch more than a glimpse. With a grunt, he tossed her on his massive bed, and she landed with a bounce.
"Are you renovating?" she asked, watching as he ripped his shirt off. His wide, padded shoulders and muscled chest were perfect masculine beauty.
"Mmmhmmm. They started on Monday, based on your recommendations." He lifted his chin at her as he worked hispants. "Strip now. I've been tortured by visions of that position we were in on the Widow's Walk."
A hot blush flooded her cheeks. He hadn't been the only one to be affected by that moment on the lounge chair. His erection had pressed against her bottom, and she knew if they'd been naked, he could have easily lifted her onto his cock.
Her eyes darted around the room. "I don't think anything in here will replicate the lounge chair."
He lifted an arrogant eyebrow as he stood magnificently naked. "You don't think so?" He clucked his tongue. "So little faith." Strutting toward the oversized reclining chair by the window, he sprawled back, his cock jutting straight up and pulsing.
He patted his leg, leering at her. "Come here, Kitten."
Anna's mouth went dry, and she scrambled off the bed, stripping so quickly she nearly ripped her panties. The closer she moved to him, she could see his eyes so dilated with pleasure that they were nearly black.
He reached for her hips, but she pushed his hands away. There was something she wanted to do first. "Put your hands up by your head and don't move them." He inhaled sharply, but did as she ordered, spreading his legs a bit which made his cock bob again.
It demanded her attention, so she leaned in, wrapping her hands around the turgid length, and sucked the smooth tip into her mouth. A rough hiss ripped from him as he arched beneath her, shoving several inches into her mouth. Anna widened her jaw and pulled him, moving rhythmically with his hips. His taste was ambrosia on her tongue.
After several moments, James fisted her hair and lifted her. "Kitten, you keep that up and this will be over before it's even begun." He swatted her butt. "Now get up here."
Anna climbed onto his lap, and he rearranged her—her back to his front, and draped her legs over the large cushioned arms, spreading her wide. His fingers moved expertly over her slick flesh, finding the sensitive button, swollen and aching for attention.
His angled her head as his lips swooped down, capturing hers. He notched his cock into her soft entrance and slowly settled her onto his length. Every inch he worked in set off explosions of pleasure radiating from her core as he continued to deftly work her clit. He easily found a quick rhythm with his fingers that had her arching and on the brink of orgasm. Just as she was about to explode, he slid his cock deep, sending her over the edge.
Anna screamed as her body clenched around his length. He gave her a few seconds to recover before his hands clamped on her hips and began lifting her in a quick pace. James worked another miracle on her body as she climbed swiftly toward another peak. All Anna had to do was lean back and enjoy the ride.
Their movements became jerky as James slammed into her over and over. His grasp on her hips tightened as he growled in her ear. His arm became iron bars, locking her into place as he reached his peak, pulsing inside her.
The only sound in the room was their heavy breathing. Anna lay sprawled on his heaving chest, wondering why in the world she had ever fought this. What she and James had was magic, something people searched for all their lives.
With a deep groan, James carried her to the bed and wrapped his body around hers. She shivered as his lips kissed the soft skin beneath her ear.
“Kitten…” he whispered as he drifted off. Anna swiftly followed, that elusive sense of peace she’d always been striving for but had never found, settled over her.
Chapter 14
Sunset Key, Two weeks later
