Free Dreams of Reality by Sylvia Hubbard Page A

he could get privacy. “Do you think you’re in a dream now?”
    “Yes. I am. I know in reality I could never have you," she admitted.
    “Why is that so?”
    She was quiet. Her eyes looked away from him in a blank stare, and then she looked back at him. “No more questions,” she pleaded. “I don’t want to think anymore. I just want to feel you make love to me, just like they said you would want."
    “Let’s have something to drink. You wait here, I will be right back.”
    Reluctantly he released her and went to the kitchen. The glasses he had prepared earlier were still cold. In the right glass there was the serum to make her go to sleep. He had a choice, but he knew if he acted upon his lustful intentions he could never really get what he wanted in the end. What about next time?
    Thaddeus would not think about that. He would have to do this tonight and not think about what would happen next time.
    Grabbing the glasses he went back in the room. She laid on the bed, the robe was off at the end and he could see the beautiful silky almond roasted brown skin beneath the see-through gown begging for his touch and crying to be tasted. He found himself just salivating wanting to know did her body taste as delicious as it looked.
    Sitting up as he came to the bed, she began to unbutton his shirt. With the candle burning low, he couldn't see the clarity of her face, but he knew she was about the most beautiful seductress he had ever met. He didn't need the details the light would provide to know and smell that this woman wanted him. And she made it feel so different to be wanted. Many women had professed it, shown it, and forced it on him, but this woman was different. He just couldn't put his finger on it how, but she was.
    And Thaddeus wanted her too.
    By the time he handed her the glass, she was kissing his neck moving her tongue down his neck to his collarbone, and then moving back up again to behind his ear. He couldn’t help succumbing as her soft, moist lips came back across his cheek to meet his. The blood rushed through his veins as he gripped her shoulders and deepened the kiss, letting his tongue intertwine with hers.
    She moaned lustfully, savoring the manly taste of him. It was her first kiss, albeit a dream, yet it felt more real than anything she could ever imagine.
    She wanted this dream to last forever.
    When he pulled away breathlessly not being able to think straight, their eyes met. Thaddeus was shocked to see his smoldering passion mirrored in her eyes turning him on more. She gulped the drink down, before he pulled her in another deep kiss.
    He was about to burst as he pushed the straps off her arms. Just this once, he convinced himself, mindless, except to what his body craved. Just this once he would take advantage of this opportunity.
    Breaking the kiss, he lingered at her neck to orally caress her ear, loving the way she tightened up and purred even louder making her whole body vibrate with earth rippling sensations, then abruptly her body went relaxed and her breath deepened.
    Thaddeus looked up to see that she was sleep. The serum had worked that fast. ‘Dammit! That was not supposed to happen,’ he cursed.
    In truth nothing before the serum was suppose to happen, but he didn’t expect her to arouse him as much as she had. After blowing out the candle, he undressed to just his pants and undershirt. Laying down next to her, he found himself still needing her nearness for his own sanity. She snuggled up against him.
    He didn’t know what to do, except relax and go to sleep too, yet he cherished her presence. Thaddeus was not used to sharing his bed with anyone, yet he felt so comfortable knowing she was here with him.
    Still feeling the wealth of licentiousness losing all control of rationality, he whispered in her ear, “Be mine.”
    It was an insane request because he knew this woman could not ever be his and maybe deep down inside he wished she were his Skye that affected him more than just