Christ, she was having a nightmare. I ran to her and drew her against me, stroking her back trying to calm her down. Tears were rolling down her cheeks. What the hell had she been dreaming about?
“Shhh…Jada,” I reassured her. “It’s okay, babe; I’m here. It’s just me, no one else.”
“But it was so real and it’s always the same. He’s always hurting me. He’s going to come back. I know it.” She started howling again, and whatever she said next was completely incomprehensible.
Her sobs subsided and she stared at me looking completely vulnerable. And scared.
“Jada, babe, what did you dream about? Who hurt you?” I searched her eyes, hoping she’d trust me and tell me. I had a feeling she wanted to tell me something before I left for Melbourne earlier this week, but of course we got side-tracked and it never eventuated. Damn, it must be important if it has to do with this.
“No one. It’s nothing. I was just dreaming. Don’t worry about it; I was probably scared…because…umm….you weren’t in the bed,” she stammered.
I could tell she was lying. I’d been in Melbourne practically all week, so there was no way it was because of my absence in the bed. I didn’t want to push her seeing as she had calmed down, so for now I’d let it go.
“Okay, babe, just lie back down and relax. It’s still early; go back to sleep.”
“I don’t want to go to sleep.”
“What do you need then, a warm bath, a cup of milk, tea? Tell me, I’ll go get it for you.”
She licked her lips, looking nervous and anxious, like she was afraid to ask me something.
“Max, I want you to….to make love to me, but I don’t want you to be gentle.”
“What?” Fuck me; she wanted me to be rough with her, after having a fucking dream that someone hurt her? “Babe, I don’t think that’s such a good idea. You’ve just woken up from a nightmare and you’re not thinking straight.”
“I know what I want, Max, and I want you to fuck me, hard. I want you to control me.”
Fuck, I was an asshole. A bastard. A nice guy would have stood his ground and said ‘No’ or plastered tender kisses on his fiancée’s cheek. Nah, not this guy; instead, my dick was so hard it could’ve poked a hole through the penthouse wall.
“Okay, I want you to stand up and then bend over, placing your hands on the bed and your legs spread. Got it?”
Jada nodded compliantly.
I moved behind her and started stoking the smooth skin of her hips and her ass. I could feel her tremble beneath my hands. I dropped to my knees and massaged her ass cheeks as I made my way down to her knees, her calf muscles and ankles. I worked my way back up to her inner thighs. I could smell her arousal, and it sent a jolt straight through my body, bringing my cock to full attention.
“Max, I said be rough!”
“Stop! I’m in charge here. You do as I say. Do not move.” I reprimanded her. I laved at her inner thighs with my tongue, deliberately avoiding her sex. She groaned. “Now, turn around and face me and make sure you look directly in my eyes.”
“Good girl.” I placed my mouth on her thighs again, feathering kisses up toward her sweet-smelling pussy. I felt her quiver in anticipation. I looked up to check if she was still looking at me; she was. I wanted her to come undone. I curled my hands around her ass cheeks and drew her sex up against my face. “Are you still watching, babe? Make sure you watch, Princess. You’re dripping wet, and I’m diving in to have a taste of that sweet pussy.”
Her sex was glistening, and I could taste a hint of her body lotion mixed in with the natural scent of her pussy. I wanted to feel her explode around my tongue. I alternated sucking on her clit and tongue-fucking her. She was buckling beneath my hands.
“Shit, Max! Oh, God, that’s so good…”
I went back for more like a starved man, working her clit, sucking, licking, and taking gentle wet bites on her pussy lips. I could feel Jada wobble, and she grabbed onto my hair and pulled.
“You want it rough, baby? I’ll give it to you rough, Princess.” I latched on to her now-pulsating clit and sucked it hard. She whimpered in ecstasy and slumped down onto the mattress. “Did you like that, Jada?” She nodded, completely speechless.
I reached over to the bedside table, pulled out another condom and gave it to her.
“Put it on me with your teeth, and go slow.”
She still didn’t answer me; she just obeyed. When she finished, I rolled her over onto her stomach and brought her hips in line with the edge of the bed. I lifted her ass and lined it up with my cock. I glided it up and down from her clit to the puckered rose bud of her ass.