Lover of My Dreams by Lynnette Bernard Read Free Book Online Page B

Bernadette whispered to her. “Dream about the man who awaits you to give you the life of love that you deserve. It is your destiny.”
    Rachel smiled as Bernadette’s words settled deep within her soul. She sighed, drawing in the comforting scent once again and allowing it to release her worries and tensions. It was only a matter of moments before she was dreaming.
     
    She was lying in her bed. She could feel the hard body of a man behind her as he held her against his chest. The gentle way he held her told her that he was asleep. She turned carefully to face him and smiled at the way his black hair curled over his forehead and his face was rough with scruff. He was sexy, gorgeous, and all hers.
    “Are you staring at me again, baby?” he asked as he smiled, his eyes still closed.
    “Yes,” she whispered. “Can’t help it. I love looking at you.”
    “Yeah?”
    “Yeah.”
    “I love looking at you, too, baby,” he whispered, opening his eyes slowly and blinking to clear his vision.
    Rachel laughed softly as she leaned forward and kissed his lips lightly.
    “Love you,” she whispered against his mouth.
    His responding growl made her laugh. When he tightened his hold on her and pulled her up onto his body so that she lay draped across him, she gasped and tried to push out of his arms.
    “No, Sam. I’ll crush you,” she protested.
    He laughed as he held her firmly against his chest. “Baby, there’s no way you could crush me,” he told her. “You have a really skewed perception of your body.”
    “I do not,” Rachel protested. “I know exactly what I look like and how heavy I am.”
    Sam reached up and framed her face with his hands to hold her steady. “Rachel, you look beautiful. You’re not heavy. You’re perfect.”
    “My belly is getting big,” Rachel said quietly.
    “Yeah. It is,” Sam admitted, grinning up at her. “I couldn’t be happier about it.”
    Their baby took that moment to move within her, making both of them smile. It was the merest of flutters, but it was there and they had both felt it. The fluttering stopped and Sam’s smile couldn’t get any wider.
    “Do you know how happy I am that our baby is growing inside of you, Rachel?” he asked quietly.
    “I think I do,” Rachel whispered, leaning forward and cuddling against his neck, kissing it lightly. “You did a good job making our baby.”
    “Did I?” he asked, laughing softly.
    “Yup. And I think you should show me again and again how you did that.”
    Sam growled softly as Rachel reached between them and took firm hold of his hard cock to pull up on it carefully. He moved his hips slightly to give her more room to play.
    “I think someone needs to be loved,” he whispered, running his hands down her back and palming her behind to press her closer against his hard shaft.
    Rachel moaned softly, spreading her legs as she straddled his waist. Easing herself up just slightly, she tipped the head of his cock toward her welcoming channel and held him securely as she lowered herself down onto him. His responding moan of pleasure made her smile.
    When she was fully seated, she passed her fingertips around his shaft to feel how snugly he filled her body. She loved to touch the hardness of him as he stretched her. Passing her fingers across her clit, she gasped at the zing of pleasure that raced through her.
    “Touching your sweet button, honey?” he asked her, smiling up at her, his beautiful blue eyes sparkling with enjoyment.
    “Yes,” she hissed, gathering more of her wetness to ease her strokes across her engorged clit.
    He watched her touch herself, his cock jerking within her at the erotic sight of it. His hand joined hers, his thumb gathering her cream and pressing against her bud in tandem with her fingers. In a matter of seconds, she opened her mouth on a silent scream as her orgasm burst through her. He groaned as her sweet body clenched down around his cock.
    Sitting up quickly, he wrapped his arms around her