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DREAM LOVER


*A/N This was a special request by SS. Hope you like it. NOT WORK SAFE!!*

   
     Vicki held the thick book in her hands, turning the pages rapidly, engrossed in the story.   She raised her head from the arm of the couch where she was streched out, looking to make sure no one saw her.   The last thing she wanted was for someone to catch her reading this kind of book.

     A few days ago Coreen had brought it into the office, going on and on about it. Not usually one to read anything other then gun magizines, Vicki was intrigued by what Coreen told her and the cover of the book as well.

     Acheron by Sherrilyn Kenyon, and on the front was a golden sun pierced by three lightening bolts, telling the tragic story of a God who had been alive for eleven thousand years and  who held the fate of the world in his hands.

     Vicki read about the man who made every woman who saw him tremble in desire,  and it more than reminded her of her own immortal Henry.   He had the same effect on women.  

     One look from Henry's blue eyes made a girl start thinking all kinds of naughty things.   Of course, Vicki forced those thoughts out of her head when they appeared, but they always popped back in.

     Vicki felt her eyes begin to droop, sleep calling out to her as she tried to keep reading, wanting to see what would happen.   Ash was on his motorcycle, a beautiful woman sitting behind him holding him close. As Vicki drifted off to sleep, she dreamed of the motorcycle and two people on it, but it wasn't Ash...

     Wind rushed by Vicki's body as she held tight to Henry, the big Harley speeding down a country road.   As he drove she held him close, her inner thighs hugging his, her arms wrapped thighly around his waist just above his belt. She couldn't stop herself from leaning forward to inhale the sweet scent of his skin, her lips running across the skin of his neck.   His dark curls whipped in her face, lightly blowing against her cheek.

     As he leaned into a turn she leaned with him, the muscles of her thighs clenched tight to him.   The vibrations of the powerful engine between her legs was making wonderful feelings travel through her.   Who needed a vibrator?   Just a hot man and a big bike.

     He took one hand off the handlebars reaching back to run it up one jean clad leg, squeezing softly, letting her know he shared her feelings, his body just as tense as hers.

     As they continued to ride he reached for one of her hands,  pushing it down and holding it over the large bulge in his jeans.   She ran her fingers over his length, tracing the shape of him.   Vicki moaned in his ear and she felt a small shiver  run through him, all this teasing was driving them both crazy.   Unable to stop herself, she rubbed her aching breasts against the soft black leather jacket, sliding on the seat,  trying to get closer.

     Suddenly he turned the bike down a long dirt road, nothing around them but the faint moonlight.   He slowed and came to a stop in a small clearing, cutting the engine and Vicki swung one leg around the seat rest to stand on wobbly legs.   Henry, not taking his eyes off her, raised one leg to the kickstand.  

     Feeling brave, she put one hand on his rock hard thigh to stop him.   "Don't," she said quietly.   He frowned at the odd request and she smiled,  licked her lips, eyes running over his gorgous body.   "I want you to stay right there."   She reached for the zipper of his jacket, slowly pulling it down.   "You just balance the bike.   I'll do everything else."

     He returned her smile, leaning forward to let her remove the coat that she then dropped to the ground at her feet.   She then reached for the bottom of the black t shirt he wore and pulled it over his head,  letting it join the jacket.   She stood and stared at his chest, the tight skin stretched over firm muscles, soft dark hair covering him, begging for her touch.

     Her blood  was rushing though her veins but she made herself move slowly, removing her shoes, shirt, bra and jeans.   She stood only wearing her black lace panties and  watched Henry take a deep breath, his eyes focused on the place between her legs.  Slowly his blue gaze ran over her flat stomach and round breasts to stop at her eyes.   "Not feeling so brave after all Vic?"   He gave her a half smile.   "Come on.   I dare you."

     He knew she couldn't refuse a challange and  with a smile of her own,  she pushed the panties down her legs, kicking them off when they reached her feet.   His eyes were almost glowing, hands clenched on his legs.  "You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," he whispered.   He held out one hand to her pulling her to him.

     Trying to be careful, she faced him, swinging up on the bike to sit nose to nose with him.   The seat was small, the two of them forced to be pressed close to each other.   Henry leaned against the backrest, his legs holding the heavy machine steady. They held each other in a tight hug, hands running up and down the others back. 

     Lips began exploring the skin in front of them, each licking and tasting.   Vicki ran her tongue up the strong cords of his neck, moving to the shell of his ear, her tongue dipping inside causing him to groan and hold her tighter.

     Henry took control, one hand reaching in her hair to pull her lips to his.   As his tongue explored her mouth his other hand reached for his belt.   Somehow he managed to free himself without them falling of the bike and  Vicki reached down to caress him.   He was soft and hard, long and thick.   She could feel him pulsing in her grip as her fingers ran up and down, his hips lifting in time to her movements.

     Henry decided to add his own hands to the fun, his fingers reaching between her open legs, separating the soft curls and wet flesh.   Vicki felt a shock go through her, his touch making her shiver and tremble. While his thumb ran over her clit,  he let one long finger enter her and both began moving their hands faster, breath choppy, gasps filling the night air.   Vicki would have never believed she could get any wetter but when he put a second finger inside her tight flesh she felt a liquid rush coat his fingers.

     Henry reach his other arm around her to pull her even closer as she took his hard cock in her hand and began to run the hard flesh against her clit.   Each were moving their hips and still trying to stay upright on the bike and Vicki felt her inner muscles clinch tight, feeling like a spring that was wound too tight.   Just when she couldn't stand it anymore she came, a cry wrung from her lips, spasms shaking her from head to toe.

     She held Henry close for a moment before she again swung her leg over the bike to stand beside him. While Henry watched with a frown on his face she turned around grabbing the handelbars and getting back on. Her back to his front. She turned her head to look behind at him and raised her round bottom from the seat.

     "Yes," he grunted, his hands gripping her hips he pulled her toward him.   The tip of his cock lightly probed against her opening, entering just  enough to coat the flesh with her mositure.   He moved just an inch inside before pulling away.   Vicki groaned in frustration, her hips wiggling trying to force him inside. But he kept teasing her, dipping just the tip in only to pull out and run that hard cock up the cleft of her bottom.   Vicki began to pant, gripping the handlebars tight, her legs trembling.   Finally he plunged deep.

     "Oh!"  Vicki cried at finally feeling him deep inside her, streching her flesh. Henry gripped her hips hard and began a pounding rhythm, moving deeper and deeper.   Faster and faster.   How they stayed balanced neither knew.   They moved with barely controlled violence against each other.   Vicki had her teeth clenched in pleasure when one hand came around her to stroke her wet clit in time to his thrusts.  

      It sent her over the edge.   She exploded, muscles feeling like they would rip from the bone.    In the distance she heard him moan, felt that big cock swell even bigger before his hot cum flooded her body.

     Vicki was trembling as she held the handlebars, trying to catch her breath.   Henry leaned over her back, kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear, "Vicki."

     "Vicki?"   She felt a hand shaking her shoulder.   "Hey Vic wake up."

     With a gasp Vicki sat up, the open book falling to the floor.   She looked and saw Henry kneeling next to the couch and her face burned red at the erotic dream she had just had about him.

     Henry smiled and pushed a blonde strand from her face.  "What were you dreaming?  You had a big smile on your face."

     She cleared her throat.   "I don't remember," she lied.   Licking her lips,  she said something she hadn't planned. "Henry do you like motorcycles?"

THE END







   

Comments

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juliaaurelia
Sep. 30th, 2008 11:48 am (UTC)
HOT!! What a great wake-up call, thanks!
csd1
Sep. 30th, 2008 11:55 am (UTC)
It is a nice way to start the day isn't it Jules!
raven4bloodties
Sep. 30th, 2008 12:13 pm (UTC)
I Think I'm taking the husband on a motorcycle ride.. like RIGHT NOW! Holy Hotness!
csd1
Sep. 30th, 2008 12:23 pm (UTC)
Nothing like a good "ride" to make a girl smile!
pokeyspride2002
Sep. 30th, 2008 01:28 pm (UTC)
motorcycle rides
OH" C, I have never thought about having Henry on a harley before, I bet that would be heaven!!!
csd1
Sep. 30th, 2008 01:31 pm (UTC)
Re: motorcycle rides
You know it Pokey! Henry decked out in leather, looking sexy. YUM!
pokeyspride2002
Sep. 30th, 2008 01:45 pm (UTC)
Re: motorcycle rides
"OH" ........ "Yeah"........ More "Please"
csd1
Sep. 30th, 2008 01:47 pm (UTC)
Re: motorcycle rides
Well you gave me the idea of cowboy Henry. Henry in the old west a horse...
longlostnite
Sep. 30th, 2008 09:29 pm (UTC)
*guh*
csd1
Sep. 30th, 2008 09:32 pm (UTC)
What no ack, thud?
ferr89
Oct. 2nd, 2008 10:41 am (UTC)
Henry and Ash!!!!!! These are definitely a few of my favorite things!!! Very Hawt! (fanning self and reaching for a cigarette)
csd1
Oct. 2nd, 2008 11:12 am (UTC)
They are my favs as well. Henry on one side Ash on the other. Talk about heaven! If I ever come up with a story with both of them...WOW. Can I borrow one of your cigarettes? LOL.
ferr89
Oct. 2nd, 2008 11:38 am (UTC)
Sending internet ciggy your way babe!

Though I loved Ash and Tory, Vicki and Henry are way hotter for me. I'm not sure why, but after reading Ash's book, he's dropped a few notches on my fantasy list. *scratches head*
csd1
Oct. 2nd, 2008 11:44 am (UTC)
I know what you mean. I felt a little let down too when I read it. For some reason Tory just didn't seem right for him. Glad I'm not the only one who thought that.
As much as I like Ash, Henry will always hold my heart. He's more open then Ash who keeps too many secrets. Plus Kyle made him come to life. But if Sherrilyn Kenyon gets her wish Kyle will play Ash if it becomes a movie. That is interesting...
Oh, thanks for the smoke, I feel better now!
hilovinties
Oct. 3rd, 2008 07:26 pm (UTC)
re: Okay, since she didn't say it, I will...
ACKTHUD... ACKTHUD... ACKTHUD... ACKTHUD... ACKTHUD... ACKTHUD... bouncing up only to fall down again... drooling... :D

Sooooo... I heard about this one and said, "C? Really? PWP???" :D

You ride, honey!

Now... let's see if we can scrounge up money for "big bike". ;)

LYMMuchey!!!!!
csd1
Oct. 3rd, 2008 07:46 pm (UTC)
Re: Okay, since she didn't say it, I will...
I'm a BAD, BAD girl!! LOL.
lexy3227
Oct. 5th, 2008 08:28 am (UTC)
Ooh that was yummy delicious!! I'd love to have Henry on a motorcycle! Hell I'd have him on the floor of a gas station bathroom!! Nice piece of smut :)
csd1
Oct. 5th, 2008 11:40 am (UTC)
Henry anywhere sounds good to me!
ladyraven064
Oct. 5th, 2008 07:05 pm (UTC)
OMG!!!!
Wow Chrissy, what a story!!!! Hmm, think I'll call my bf and see if he wants to take the Harley for a ride!!! Can't wait for the next chapter of Trial!!! Take care hon!!!
csd1
Oct. 5th, 2008 07:49 pm (UTC)
Re: OMG!!!!
You got to love a man with a "BIG" bike!
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