Pleasure Island by T.G. Haynes Read Free Book Online Page B

Deciding it was time to go and investigate, she set off in search of adventure.
    She hadn’t gone far when she came to a small clearing. Matt Darnley was standing there wearing an extremely skimpy loincloth. Nikki complimented her imagination on such an excellent choice of attire. On spotting her, he came over immediately. The unidentified creature roared once again, the forest reverberating with the sound. Matt grabbed her right arm in a protective manner. Nikki thrilled at his touch. In the dream, he guided her into a nearby cave where they could shelter until the creature had passed.
    Matt guarded the cave entrance; Nikki stood just behind him. It gave her the perfect opportunity to admire his fabulous physique. In fact, it was so impressive, she felt compelled to run her hands across his sculpted shoulders, down his back, and over his loincloth, until they came to rest against the cheeks of his bottom. Matt didn’t seem to mind the attention in the slightest and so she fondled him to her heart’s content. The danger outside the cave having seemingly passed, Nikki took matters further by snaking a hand around to the front of Matt’s loincloth. He didn’t protest so she slid her hand inside the fur pelt and her fingers came into contact with his prick. It felt absolutely huge! She pulled the loincloth to one side and freed his sizeable cock. Extracting it, she gasped. It must have been at least 12 inches. It felt so long and thick between her fingers. She simply had to bend down and kiss it. And as she did, it thickened, almost instantaneously.
    Nikki had only intended to grant him one little kiss, but once the cock was between her lips she had no desire to remove it. It soon started to leak juice, which drove them both absolutely wild. Nikki felt like an absolute bitch on heat and began to suck for all she was worth. Given her attentions, his cock grew even harder until, suddenly, without warning, she felt it twitch. The next second the end filled her mouth with a burst of delicious, sticky semen, which she lapped at hungrily.
    After a few seconds, Matt’s orgasm still showed no sign of abating. His cock continued oozing spunk, coating Nikki’s lips. Removing it from her mouth, she held it in front of her chest and allowed the juice to dribble over her tits. She then stood up. Nikki was just about to bend over and order him to fuck her, only, finally, he was spent. With a glint in his eye, Matt bent down and began to lick her come-covered tits. When he finished, she turned around, parted her legs and wiggled her bottom invitingly, fully expecting him to grasp her hips and sink his monster cock inside her. She wondered if she’d be able to take its full length.
    Instead, much to her disappointment, Matt took hold of her arm and shook it. Why on earth would he do that? It seemed such an odd gesture that she asked him what he was up to. No matter how hard she tried, the words didn’t want to form. Frustrated, she rubbed her eyes and blinked. The face in her dream blurred and transformed into Tony, who was gently shaking her elbow in order to wake her.
    ‘Begging your pardon, miss,’ he said.
    Nikki sat up and yawned. ‘Sorry.’
    ‘Not a problem. A girl needs her beauty sleep.’
    ‘Are we here, then?’
    Tony stepped backwards and held the door open for his passenger. ‘We certainly are, miss.’
    Nikki undid her seat belt and stepped out of the car. The vehicle was parked in a quiet corner of Bristol Airport, having been granted access through one of the security gates.
    ‘What about check-in?’ she asked.
    ‘No need, miss, all taken care of. The perks of flying privately.’ As Tony busied himself getting the luggage out of the boot, Matt waved to Nikki from the open doorway of a nearby private jet. He wandered down the steps and came across to greet her.
    ‘Miss Foster, I’m really glad you could make it.’ With that, he executed a bow.
    Given that Matt was the subject of the highly erotic dream she