and forth and I felt his girth. Adrian reached around and grabbed my breasts the other hand. He pushed my head down into the pillow and lifted my ass up. “Oh,” I moaned. It was all I could muster. I couldn't even tell him how incredible I felt, because I was overwhelmed with waves of pleasure.
“Kai, Kai,” he said my name over and over.
Adrian kept exploring how far his cock could go deep inside me. He would thrust while clutching my waist, pushing over and over. Then he would grind himself against me. Every time he did that I couldn’t help myself from moaning. Each movement hit my g-spot.
He took his hand and reached his hand down and fondled my clit. I wanted to claw the walls with the electricity I felt surge through my body each time he rammed himself into me and stroked my clit. I tried to move, but his hand went to my head and pushed it down. Then he would grab my waist and pound me harder.
All of a sudden I felt the feeling of tightness and I knew I was seconds away from orgasming. The tension gave way to the release I’d been waiting for. “Oh god, Adrian,” I screamed as my body exploded into with rhythmic spasms. His rigid cock entered me powerfully one more time and with tears in my eyes he came.
“Kai, oh my god,” Adrian said, “You are perfect.”
He pulled out and laid down next to my, resting his hand on my back. I was overwhelmed by him. The way he controlled me during our love making was a surprise. I was even more shocked by how much I liked it.
He put his hand on my neck and pulled me into a deep kiss, “I took you and you are mine.”
I jolted awake. It was just a dream. It was the middle of the night and I was completely aroused. My labia was engorged, expecting Prince Charming to push himself inside me. I couldn’t fall asleep again in that state. I touched myself and started moving my fingers inside. With my other finger I rubbed my clit.
I grabbed one of my pillows and shoveled it under myself and between my legs. I started grinding against it with my fingers rubbing me. Similar to the dream, after grinding over and over, I felt that tension build. “Adrian,” I said his name and then my body exploded into a comfortable throbbing release. In that dream it had felt like he’d fucked me, but he wasn’t there. It was in that moment that I realized I had to fuck him again, no matter what.
Chapter Twenty-Three
That morning when I woke up, I felt wrung out. I stretched and wiped the sleep out of my eyes. I had that same feeling I’d had in the middle of the night in the pit of my stomach. I couldn't imagine my life without Adrian in it. I couldn’t imagine never fucking him again. I was grateful I didn't have to go into work and I could instead go be with my family at the restaurant. I felt confused.
I didn't realize how badly I needed a break until I took it easy that morning. I showed up at the store at about 9:30. My parents were so happy to see me. It had been a while since I'd checked in with them. I felt great to do the familiar duties of my childhood, restocking things, folding silverware into napkins. It felt normal and it was low stress, which I needed. Everything felt natural there. I felt numb, comfortably numb.
“Hey, do you want to come over for dinner tonight?” my dad asked me. It snapped me out of my daze.
“Yes, that would be great.”
I felt content. It didn’t last long because while I was setting up the prep station, I happened to be near my purse. I heard my cell phone ring and I grabbed it. It was my boss from Watermark.
“Hi Kai, I hope you doing okay. Is everything going well for your family?” asked my boss.
“Thank you. Everything is going fine. I'm happy and grateful to have the break to help them.”
“Look, I’m going to leave you alone, but I need to tell you something. You know the client we have, Adrian Moretz? He called and we told him you were on leave. He said he refuses to work with anybody else besides you. He said he