Mysterious Gift by Carlene Rae Dater Read Free Book Online

always wanted to travel, and I have the whole week off. But what if this Mr. Phelps doesn’t want me there? Are you going to call him and ask if it’s okay?”
    “I thought about that but decided we’ll simply show up. If he doesn’t like it, I’ll leave too. We can come back here, go to Europe, or the Caribbean. Heck, I’m getting better, at least with you. I can tolerate touching more all the time.”
    “ Tolerate? ” She put on a mock frown. “I’ll have you know, Mr. Wakefield, you don’t have to tolerate me at all. I can leave right now.”
    “Don’t you dare.” He pulled her up and into his arms. “I need my nurse to feed me, and bathe me, and…” He cupped her delightful butt with his hands and pulled her close so she could feel his erection.
    “My, my, you do have a way with words.” She rubbed against him, causing a delicious agony. “If I didn’t have to clean up the kitchen…” She stopped and pushed him away. “Oh, my God. I don’t have any clothes to wear!”
    “Don’t worry about the kitchen. I’ll make sure Garrison has the cleaning crew in. And I told you, I’m rich. Really, really rich. Just go pack what you have or want to take. We’ll buy whatever you need when we get there.”
    “Okay, give me a few minutes, then we’d both better get to bed and get some sleep. Tomorrow is bound to be a long, exhausting day.” She reached up to brush her lips against his and almost danced her way down the hallway toward the bedroom.
    Whatever happened between the two of them in the future, Brian was delighted he’d made her happy now. He went to sit and stare out the window. The night sky was filled with stars, and the bright lights of the city twinkled below. He wondered if he’d ever retrieve his memory.
    He couldn’t help but wonder what the future would bring.
    Fatigue pulled at him, so he swung his feet up and stretched out on the comfortable couch while he waited for Robin to finish in the bedroom. He put one of the pillows behind his head and slowly drifted away.
    He dreamed he was in a desert. A hot wind caressed his face, while soft palm fronds tickled his chest. Something moist and dewy laved his nipples, wandered through his chest hair, and moved lower, lower until it plunged into his navel. His erection was strong and immediate. It pulsed against his slacks, demanding to be set free. He felt a tug, heard the rasp of a zipper, and someone pushed the cloth aside to expose him.
    Fighting to wake up, he groaned as his cock was engulfed in warm wetness. His eyes shot open, and he found Robin kneeling at the side of the couch, naked. Her thoughts jumped into his mind. He hummed, low in his throat and softly, forcing his concentration away from the glimmering body crouching beside him. It helped, and now he could focus on what she was doing to him.
    Her springy red hair was spread around his lower body, touching his thighs, and she was carefully, slowing, driving him insane with her mouth. Her teeth scraped the edge of his erection, making him gasp.
    She hesitated, looked up to find him awake, and smiled.
    “Don’t stop. Don’t stop.” His state of arousal was almost painful.
    She took him into her mouth once more, sliding up and down, causing delicious waves of ecstasy. Just when he thought he couldn’t hold on any longer, she crawled onto the couch and slid her body up his. Her engorged nipples pushed against his stomach and chest until she was lying on top of him. She reached down and guided the length of him into her.
    She was wet, tight, and more than ready. He reached up and took a breast in each hand, his thumbs circling their rosy tips. He brought first one and then the other to his mouth to taste.
    She started to move, slowly, then faster and faster. He had to bite his lower lip to keep from coming too soon. He reached around and clasped her creamy tight bottom in his hands, and she moaned his name.
    “Yes, yes, yes, baby, now yes,” she screamed as she came in