Chapter 4: Dream

Authors Note: This is chapter is also definitely rated M.

Licking his lips, Adrian closed the distance between them to lovingly cradle her face in his hands as his lips gently caressed hers. Zoe was too stunned to bother resisting him. He trailed soft kisses down her cheek and along her neck.

Her superhero kidnapper was kissing her neck. He loved her and she was trapped. No . . . that didn't make any sense. This couldn't be real.

She wasn't here. This was a dream. It had to be. Things like this don't just happen to people. Antartica? It was ridiculous. Why on earth would Adrien Veight have a house in Antartica? It was so obviously just a dream. Thank God!

When he reached her pulse point, Adrian began to suck and nibble, sending a bolt of need to her core. Her body tingled, wanting to be touched again by his talented hands. A whimper involuntarily escaped her lips, prompting him to gently push her back from her sitting position with his body as it moved to lay over hers.

She felt his hardness through his pants when he began to grind against her in a rhythm that made her body ache for more. Now that she knew this was only a dream, Zoe let herself enjoy the craziness.

Adrian's thrusts stopped as his lips pressed against her mouth, his tongue diving in. She found herself responding to his intoxicating kiss, moving her tongue against his.

Distracted by his passionate kisses, she barely noticed his hurried efforts to unzip and kick off his pants. She didn't fully register what was happening until his knees spread her legs apart and she felt his cock at her entrance. Her eyes flew open.

This felt real. Too real. Could it be? No, it was a dream. But what if it was real? She had to stop him!
"Wait! Adrian, I don't think this is, I mean, um, I really need to get back home, and my, um, job, I need to. . ."

He smiled, "Your job? Silly girl, you never have to work again."

"But I don't . . .um. . . "

"Ssshhh. You don't need to be nervous, my love. I'll be gentle, I promise."

Zoe whimpered, her pulse leaping, when she felt him nudge just barely into her opening. Can you feel pain in a dream?

Adrian paused, a crease in his brow. Retreating, he spoke softly, tenderly, "I'm sorry, sweet heart. I didn't mean to rush you. We don't have to do this tonight. We have all the time in the world." Pulling away from her, Adrian retrieved his boxers and put them back on.

Relieved, Zoe let out her breath, the panic dissipating. His actions proved she was in control of this dream. She smiled at Adrian as he moved to hover above her again, and eagerly accepted his soft, unhurried kisses. Now THIS was a good dream. She hoped she didn't wake up too soon, because Adrian's kisses were to die for.

When he pulled back, she lifted her head from the pillow, not wanting to relinquish his lips. His chuckle made her want to pout. This was her dream, damn it! His boyish grin bought her forgiveness. He really was adorable. Sexy and adorable.

"I'll just have to content myself in pleasuring you mercilessly," he told her, sliding a finger inside her. Zoe jerked, stunned by the sudden intrusion. Just as quickly as his finger entered her, it slipped out.

Taking the finger into his mouth, Adrian's eyes rolled back on a groan. When his eyes opened again, they were darker than she'd ever seen them. His lips curved into a wicked smirk. "Pure ambrosia, my love," he told her in a husky voice.

Then he lowered himself, kissing his way down her body. Zoe started to freak out when she realized where he was heading. No one had ever done that, down there, with her. Did she want this to happen for the first time in a dream?

Before she could decide if she wanted to stop him, Zoe cried out at the sensation of his tongue licking along her wet slit. He gently teased her clit with swirls of his tongue before closing his lips around it and softly sucking.

Then she was beyond thought, lost to the sensations as he pleasured her quickly built up in her as she began to orgasm. "Adrian!" she squealed. "Oh God!" It was wonderful. She reveled in it, letting the feeling consume her . . . until it was too much, too much bliss, too much sensation.

Zoe couldn't take anymore, but when she tried to wiggle away from him, strong hands gripped her hips like a vice, not allowing her to escape the waves of pleasure he was mercilessly drawing from her trembling body. She tried to tell him to stop, but couldn't find the breath to speak the words as her body continued to erupt in overwhelming sensations.

"Please," she finally managed to blurt out. "I can't take anymore! Adrian!" Her hands struggled to push his off her hips so she could get away, but his grip held firm despite her desperate clawing. "Stop! I can't. . ." Adrian growled, but otherwise ignored her protests. Only minutes must have passed, but it seemed like hours of nothing but waves of ecstasy that threatened to drown her.

Then somehow, the pleasure intensified, hurtling her past anything she'd ever felt before. "Adrian! Oh my god! Oh god! Adrian! Fuck! Aaahhh!" she trailed off into an indecipherable scream as her world shattered around her. For a time Zoe felt disconnected from the universe, floating in the stars before returning to her body, her breath heaving and body shivering from after-quakes.

Zoe's eyes fluttered as a sleepy peace came over her. Adrian's strong arms cradled her and pulling her close to spoon against his warm body. Zoe drifted to sleep with the happy thought that tomorrow she'd get to have her real date with Adrian when he picked her up at the bookstore.

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