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Chapter 34 - Chapter 33

I dreamt of him walking towards me, slowly removing his black suit. He sat on the edge of our bed. He stayed there watching me intently as I slept while he slowly loosened his tie.

Those blue eyes tracing every countour of my face. His head descended towards me, kissed my neck slowly, smelling my hair. I sighed and hugged his pillow tighter. This would be another feel-good dream.

I felt the back of his hand caressing my cheek, his eyes boreing into my soul, as he studied me as I sleep. I moaned.

God, I miss him so much.

Then I felt those hands slowly caressing my right thigh going up, removing his shirt that I wore the process. His hand caressed my tummy, it tickled me but I love it.

Softly, lingeringly, he started kissing me there. I groaned.

I couldn't stop myself, my right hand latched on his hair while my left hand clutched his pillow tight. I started biting my lower lip, his wet kisses on my stomach excited me. I felt his hands taking off my panties, hurriedly. His fingers started caressing my inner thighs, which opened automatically for him to play with.

"Eric...", I moaned his name.

Oh, dear! I've hungered for him for so long.

He tongued my navel and I felt his finger slipping inside my now very soaked pussy. My hips arched so he could deepen his finger's thrust.

This dream was so fucking erotic.

My legs thrashed around. I wanted to escape his tormenting touch. I felt like my womb was about to burst with all that molten hot, liquid fire accumulating inside of me.

"Ahh... ahh... aaahhh..!", I screamed together with the loud thunder from outside the window.

I came hard.

So hard I almost drew blood from biting my lower lip.

Even so, he's not through yet. He started all over again, torturing my weakened, sated body. He started fingering me, now using his two fat fingers.

Fuck! I want more.

My thighs quivered, the delicious irreversible climax sending me towards the edge of heavenly Father's place.

I love that he was playing with me in my dream. Then slowly I opened my sleepy eyes and saw him right on top of me. Eric was still wearing his white polo, loosened tie and black slacks, I smiled languidly for this felt so real.

Him, fucking me.

Mmm...

I caressed his handsome face. His skin so warm to touch, forehead slightly sweating, nostrils flared.

I frowned, he looked so damn serious.

Just to realized why, for his hard strong penis slipped inside me instantly.

My eyes widened, almost coming out of their sockets. My hand caught his tie, my upper body arched. I tried to get up and that made him pushed his cock deeper.

This isn't a dream?!

"Oh, holy mother of—! Argh..!"

He silenced my protest by kissing me ardently, almost sucking my tongue. Eric entrapped me in his arms and held me tight.

However, my protest died down immediately. My tight pussy welcomed him, easily stretching to accomodate his huge size.

I convulsed rapidly, gyrated my hips against him.

He caught my shirt, 'his' shirt' in his fist and raised them up so he could have a better view of my titties which I knew he loves to watch while they were moving together with his fervent thrust.

He fucked me as if we were in a race and he was afraid of getting caught!

My vaginal muscles convulsed, together with our slick bodies.

Still his lips sucked my tongue, I came all over him. His gushing semen deeply imbedded themselves into my contracting womb.

This is heaven and hell combined.

Still he didn't stop there, he pushed deeper, harder as if branding me his. As if he wanted every drop of his seed properly implanted inside of me. Each hard thrust of his hips made my thighs quiver.

I was losing my wits.

Oh, damn it!

I couldn't hold it in anymore for I was bursting apart in his arms.

And cum again, I did.

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"That was intense", he kissed the top of my head while caressing my naked back. I lied facing him, with my head on his arm, using it as my pillow. My fingers played with his baby chest hairs, smiled dreamily and tried to stiffle a big yawn.

He was insatiable and we did it again, with me riding him as a cowgirl without our clothes on.

He loved to watch my breasts jiggle when I rode him, as he said.

"You are always intense", I teased and giggled.

He grinned.

"I love looking at you with that dreamy smile on your lips, it turns me on all the time."

"Eric, you an't just jump onto someone when they're sleeping, they might think you're a nightcrawler."

"I only jump inside of you and I'm quite fond of doing that", he said with a double entendre.

"I noticed", I sighed.

"Tell me, what were you dreaming of?", he inquired.

"I was dreaming of you tonight", was my soft reply.

"Do you love dreaming about me?"

"Of course, especially when you get all hot and bothered."

He laughed aloud then when his laughter died down, he stared at me.

"I missed you."

"I-I missed you, too", I swallowed.

He had that look again. That hungry look that meant he wanna-fuck-me-senseless.

But he kissed me on the lips instead.

"Let's sleep now, I know you're tired."

He hugged me tighter to himself.

I nodded and bit my lip. I stared at him, his breathing slowed. He was on the brink of sleeping but I want to tell him about my dreams.

The dreams I had of him for so long.

I wanted let him know about them for he may have the answers.

"E-Eric?", I whispered, softly calling out his name.

"Hmm..?", he grunted but didn't open his eyes.

He was really that tired. I would tell him next time then.

So, I stayed awake and watched him as he slept.

After a while, I took a deep breath and leaned forward to kiss his soft lips.

I laid my head on his chest, rubbed my face on it. Unknowing that I woke him up with that gesture.

And due to over exhaustion, I forgot myself and whispered what my heart was keeping as a secret for a long time.

"I love you, Eric."

Then I lost the battle of staying awake and didn't see his reaction.

He opened his eyes, smiled and whispered to my sleeping form...

"I know baby."

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The next day,I found myself grimacing for my pussy was slightly sore.

After two weeks of not making love, this happened? Or, maybe my husband was really well-endowed that still it hurts my pussy everytime we fuck?

I looked around for he wasn't on the bed. I turned my head to look at the time and saw it was already past ten in the morning. I slowly got out of the bed and donned my bedroom hello kitty slippers, trying to locate my discarded shirt from last night.

"Good morning, love", he greeted me in that sexy morning voice of his. His voice came from the bathroom door.

Love? Where did that come from?

I turned around and grimaced.

Shit, my pussy hurts!

He was standing with a towel wrapped around his hips. He just had his bath.

"I see you frowning there. Does it hurt again?"

"Y-yes, a-a bit."

"I see", he frowned. He walked towards me to the other side of the bed and carried me as if I didn't weigh anything.

"Eric?", I groaned.

"You need a warm shower for I can tell it hurts so much. Afterwards, I'll apply the painkiller gel on you."

He placed me infront of the shower stall with him, then discarded his towel. The water from the shower head poured down on us. Either he forgot to turn the shower off or he left it on purpose, I didn't know.

I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around his waist as he started shampooing my hair.

Then I remember something.

"Those are new", pointing at my feet. Referring to my fluffy pink, hello kitty slippers. It was a gift from my good friend, Mina.

He stopped massaging my hair and followed my eyes.

"I'll buy you a new pair", he shrugged and said candidly.

I rolled my eyes heavenward.

My oh my! Here we go again.

He smiled.

"What?", he asked.

"It has a sentimental value, Eric. My best friend gave it to me."

His brows arched.

My frown deepened.

"You can't just replace it as if it doesn't mean anything", I spoke like I was explaining to a toddler not to a certain yummy specimen of a grown man.

He kept his silence, so I sighed.

What else can I do? The damage has been done.

It was my fault for I forgot to remove them. Well, having him as a husband really makes one forget her senses especially when he was standing infront of you clad in nothing but a towel.

After twenty-minutes of rubbing here and there and making ourselves both hot and hungry for each other, he suddenly stopped.

"W-what's wrong?", I asked him, astounded.

"Shawn's here."

I pouted. I forgot about that and fell into a sour mood.

"Okay, never mind", I turned around almost in a huff and took a dry towel from the rack. I wrapped it around me.

"Oh, come on. Don't be mad", he laughed, amused at my childish act.

I started leaving the bathroom and walked towards our bedroom and opened the nearest wardrobe in our walk-in closet.

"Knowing my bro, it's his habit to barge in here to wake me up, just to make breakfast for him, Nic", Eric continued. "He must be wondering now why we're still abed."

I put my right hand up, gestured to him to be quiet.

I opened the closet door trying to sort which clothes to wear, when he hugged me from behind.

"Eric! Y-you're still wet! Put me down!", I struggled but he laid me at the edge of the bed, grabbed my legs and wrapped them around his hips. Our naked private parts touched.

"There, happy now?", he teased.

"Wha--?! No!", I said defiantly. Getting mad at him. Not because he made me horny then left me bothered but because he was toying with me again.

I tried to push him off me but he wouldn't budge. He was really strong.

"Mmm... baby."

"What mmm... baby?", I gritted my teeth.

"Your pussy is so nice and wet and warm", he whispered against my ear.

"Eric!", I blushed.

He grinned. His cock nestled between my pussy, just touching, but getting harder by the second.

Oh dear! Please, make love to me. I can't take this tormenting ache anymore! Never mind my sore pussy.

He kissed my lips hard and slowly took off the front clasp of the towel I wrapped upon myself. He caught my right nipple with his lips and swirl it in his tongue. I moaned, encouraging him. My hands slowly grabbing his muscled butt. I wanted him to grind his cock onto my now very juicy pussy. He was sucking my nipple hard when suddenly our bedroom door opened.

"Hey bro, where's our bre-break-fa-fast?", Shawn, still in his green pj bottoms. His baby blue eyes registering their surprise, were as huge as ovals.

Three shocked, red faces emerged.

After maybe ten seconds...

I heard Eric growling against my nipple.

That was Shawn's cue to leave.

"Oops, sorry. I didn't know you're already having breakfast in bed."

Then, slowly Shawn closed the door. And we could hear him laughing his head off from outside the door.

Eric let go off my nipple with a popping sound.

"I'm going to kill him!"

I giggled hysterically.

"He saw your butt", I teased.

"He already saw me naked babe, but not you", he teased me back.

I bit my lower lip, embarassed.

"He certainly got an eyeful", I whispered.

"Not really, I had you covered but he saw the side of your breast. Good thing I had your nipple in my mouth or else I'm going to forget he's my brother", he said, annoyed.

Then we went silent for ten seconds.

"So what are we going to do now?", I asked in a whispered voice.

What else is there to do? We're still going to fuck."

And so we did.

Not minding that we were caught doing the naughty.