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Chapter thirty-five

Lenny stared down at him as she sat up, licking her lips nervously. But she wasn't going to back down from this, no matter how embarrassed she felt right now, because ever since she had first dreamt about it, she couldn't get it out of her head. She had tasted him before, and he had obviously enjoyed it, but now she wanted to do more. Her eyes ran down his body and she frowned slightly. He was still aroused, but she wasn't sure what to do first. Did she just move down and get on with it or did she do something else first. She thought about what he would do when he started making love to her and she moved closer to him, leaning down and kissing his lips softly, her eyes closing as he opened his mouth to her and invited her to deepen the kiss immediately. When she'd taken her fill of his lips, she trailed small kisses over his jaw, her fingers lightly tracing his features in just the way she knew he liked, savouring the feel of him before she moved down to his neck and then his chest. The coarse hair tickled her fingertips as she explored the breadth of flesh under her hands and she nuzzled against one of his nipples, smiling when she felt the shuddering sigh rush through his body.

He started to squirm at her continued teasing touches, loving every single thing she was doing, and suddenly realising why she moved about so much when he was touching her. His eyes closed and he shivered when he felt her bite his hipbone, her hair trailing over his erect flesh in a caress that was unintentional, but incredibly erotic. He wondered if he was going to survive what she was about to do. It wasn't as if no-one had ever done it before...but she hadn't, and that was what made it special. His eyes opened again when one of her small hands wrapped hesitantly around the thickness of his shaft, and he couldn't resist looking down to see every move she made, the sight of her looking at his body with an expression of pure pleasure on her face almost enough to make him explode. He watched with baited breath as she leaned forward and touched the tip of her tongue to him, the caress like fire licking across him, and he jerked in her grasp.

Lenny looked up and caught his eyes. "Is...is it okay?"

He found himself nodding vigorously, a smile tilting his lips even through the incredible tension he felt. "It's fantastic," he murmured, his smile disappearing when she immediately went back to the task in front of her, tasting him delicately again and making him grip the bedspread in his fists to keep from grabbing hold of her head.

She licked her lips and slowly closed them over the head of his shaft, letting him slide inside her mouth just as he had in her dream, and her eyes closed at the feel of him. It wasn't something she would ever have imagined doing, but it felt so right to be pleasuring him...her tongue flicked across the tiny slit, drawing forth a bead of fluid that was quickly lapped up, and she experimentally pushed further down on him, taking him as far as was comfortable and then drawing back up, her lips tightening unconsciously and making him groan. This time she knew that he liked it, so she did it again, starting up a gentle rhythm that soon had him arching up to make her go faster. She used her hands to caress the base, running her fingers lightly up and down, not speeding up even though it was obvious that was what he wanted. If she did what he wanted it would be over far too quickly, and she wanted it to last.

"Jesus....fuck..." Kevin gasped out, his eyes screwing shut at the feel of being inside her warm mouth, her tongue doing things that made him want to bury himself inside her. When she stroked her fingers over his scrotum and gave a gentle squeeze, his eyes shot open, and he found himself panting with need. "Lenny, I can't....I need...."

Lenny released him slowly and looked up at him again. "What do you need, Kevin?" she asked him, trying out her teasing by flicking her tongue over the head again and making him groan. She loved the noises he made.

"I need to...aw fuck....I need to cum, baby," he groaned out, his hips jerking when she repeated the small flick.

"Already?" she asked him, raising her eyebrows and staring in amazement at how tense he was. She wished she had done this before, she thought, closing her mouth over him and starting up a small suction before releasing him again.

"Please....baby, please...I need..." he gasped, his eyes glazing over. "I want to be inside you."

Lenny smiled slowly at his words, and she shook her head. "No."

"No?!" he moaned, frowning blearily at her. "Why not?"

"Because I want to do this some more," she murmured, bending and taking him inside her mouth again before he could say anything else. This time she moved faster and sucked harder, and he went rigid underneath her hands, his back arching off the bed as a sound that was almost a wail emerged from his mouth. She knew he was beyond the edge of endurance now, and she didn't care. She wanted to finish him off in this way, at least once, just to see what it was like. Drawing back so just the head was in her mouth, she tightened her lips again and used her tongue, flickering it rapidly over the small slit.

"I can't stop....oh God...L-Lenny..." he stammered, his head going back and his hips arching up even more as he felt his climax crash down on him.

She had thought she was reasonably prepared, but the rush of juices that flooded her mouth surprised the life out of her. Still, she managed to get it all without making a mess and she gave a few lingering licks as she released him finally, letting his softening flesh go and moving back up the bed where she could brush her fingers over his face.

His eyes were closed and he was breathing harshly, a stain of colour on his cheekbones as he struggled to calm down. It took some time, but eventually he opened his eyes and stared at her, the warm hazel colour alive with fiery lights. "You...." he began, at a loss for words. "I don't think anything's ever felt that good."

Lenny bit her lip and gave a shy smile. "Really?"

"How the hell can you be bashful after that?" he asked her, lifting his arms and pulling her into a rough embrace, his heartbeat still shaking him to death. "Anytime you want to play out your dreams again, sweetiepie, you just go right ahead."

"So I was okay?" she asked happily, resting her cheek on his chest and sighing.

"Okay? You were just...brilliant. That was....wow, words fail me," he murmured, his hands stroking through her hair. He frowned. "You teased me, and you ignored me....God, you had me begging!"

"I know," she said, giving a satisfied smile that he saw when he looked at her face.

"Oh, and you're looking very smug about it aren't you?" he asked her, his eyes narrowing.

"Yep, I am," she agreed, turning her face towards him and grinning. "I made the big bad Kevin Nash beg for mercy! I guess if we were in the ring, you'd have tapped out?"

He grinned back at her, his eyes holding a wicked light. "You could never make me tap out darlin', and I'll get you in the ring one day and prove it to you. As for begging...want to know what begging really sounds like?"

The way he was looking at her made her shiver, and she giggled as she tried to move away from him, knowing he was formulating a plan. "No, not really," she murmured, slapping his hands to try and make him let go of her.

"Uh-uh, baby, you ain't getting away from me. I have to get my revenge," he growled.

"Revenge? But you said it was good!" she complained, giggling again when he hauled her back on top of him and growled at her.

"Oh it was good....but it seems my body isn't quite as satisfied as I thought," he said, arching an eyebrow and pushing his hips up towards her.

Lenny gasped when she felt him hardening again, and she glanced down to watch the process, amazed at the way he thickened before her very eyes. "But...isn't that...er...that's not normal."

"Yeah it is," he corrected her, chuckling at her shock. "It's very normal, very healthy....and it wants some action." He laughed again at her expression and sat up, taking her with him and putting her near the pillows. "Turn around and grab hold of that headboard, darlin'."

Lenny stared at him with her mouth hanging open. "What?"

"Well, that was part of your dream wasn't it?" he asked her, tilting his head to one side and leaning in to kiss her slowly. "Now turn around and do as you're told!" he growled, and she gave a slight shiver, making him stare at her thoughtfully. "Hmm, I think you like it when I order you about, don't you sweetheart?" She bit her lip and shook her head, but her eyes gave her away and he smiled. "Yes, you do. That's something we'll have to explore a little further at some other time, don't you think? Now, turn around!" he barked at her, grinning when she instantly moved and turned to grab the headboard.

She gave a slight shudder when his big hands smoothed the skin on her back, stroking slowly down to curve over her backside and squeeze the flesh there before moving to her hips and tugging her backwards until she was kneeling up and in the right position.

"Oh that's perfect," he breathed into her ear as he curved his body over her back, his big arms wrapping around her waist. One hand moved down between her legs and he stroked her soft flesh slowly, feeling her already wet and ready for him. "You want me now, babygirl? Hmm? Tell me what you want."

She gasped as his fingers discovered all her secrets, sliding inside her and making her whimper. "I want....you, I want you inside me," she managed to say, her fingers gripping the headboard as tight as she could.

"You got me, baby," he murmured, position himself and gently nudging at her slick flesh, letting himself sink into her incredibly slowly. She made small noises of frustration when he took his time, and he smiled. "You're not the only one that can tease," he told her, grabbing her hips to stop her from moving back onto him. "Uh-uh, no cheating."

Lenny almost bit through her lip, trying to stop herself from begging him to just bury himself inside her, but finally he was fully seated and he stroked his hands over her body while he held himself still. She wiggled her hips slightly to try and get him to move, but he just laughed, making her moan. "Kevin....move," she said, turning her head to look at him.

"You want me to move?" he asked her, pulling back an inch and then thrusting back in, then doing it again. "Is that how you want me to move baby?"

"No, no....oh....more," she gasped when he abruptly stopped.

He remained still and just studied her expression, his eyes warm. "You want more of me? How do you want me, sweetiepie, you want me slow and gentle, or hard and fast?"

"H-hard...and...and fast," she said, whimpering when his hand went between her legs and stroked her again, taking his time over it and forcing himself to remain perfectly still while she tightened around him. "Oh God....Kev...please...pleasepleasplease," she said, her voice becoming ragged as he teased her.

It was all he had been waiting for and he drew back, thrusting inside her in a furious rhythm that drove her quickly towards completion. Her back arched and she threw her head backwards, her hair flowing over her body in a silken curtain as he pounded into her. His eyes squeezed shut when he felt the first tightening of her muscles, and then she came apart around him, squeezing his shaft so hard he wondered that it didn't just snap off. The sounds she made as she came echoed around the room and he joined her, exploding inside her and pulling her tight against him, a harsh groan shuddering out of him as he emptied himself in fiery pulses.

It took all his strength not to just collapse on top of her and he managed to roll to her side, pulling her him so they were spooned on their sides, both of them too exhausted to move.

He smiled when he felt her snuggle back against him even more, a yawn making itself heard. "Did I wear you out, baby?" he asked her, wrapping his arms around her small body.

"Mmm, and we didn't even do it all," she murmured drowsily.

"All?"

"The dressing table and the bed," she explained and he chuckled, leaning forward to kiss the nape of her neck.

"Maybe tomorrow, hmm? Right now, we both need to get some sleep, otherwise we'll be useless," he said, sighing with contentment as he tugged the covers up over their naked bodies.

"Kevin?" she murmured when he reached out and switched the bedside lamp off.

"Yes, sweetheart?"

"I'm really glad you brought me here," she told him, squirming until she could turn in his arms and put one hand on his face, just about able to make him out in the moonlight streaming through the window.

"So am I," he whispered, taking her lips in a kiss that spoke only of gentleness. "I haven't been happy without you darlin', I don't know how to be anymore. You may have had some dreams, but they aren't a patch on the ones I've been having."

"You dreamt about me?"

"I sure did. They were sort of like all my fantasies rolled into one....and you fulfilled at least one of them tonight," he said, raising his eyebrows and grinning at her, his teeth gleaming.

She smiled at him and stroked his face gently. "Good, I want to make you happy."

"You do that just by being here," he told her, wrapping her closer and burying his face in her hair. He smiled when he felt her fingers toying with the short strands of his hair. "I can still grow it back if you like."

"It was nice when it was long," she admitted, drawing back so she could see him. "But I wouldn't care if you were bald. You're still you, and you're still handsome."

"Thank you baby," he said, grinning again. "You'll give me a big head."

"It's already enormous," she said tartly, rolling over so her back was to him again. "I can't see how it could possibly get any bigger. You'd need a forklift just to walk anywhere."

He chuckled and pulled her tight against him, leaning his head over her shoulder. "Are you saying I'm vain?"

"Hopelessly."

"Well, do you blame me? I am, after all, God's answer to what women want!" he grumbled, chuckling again when she made tsking noises.

"I guess you're okay," she murmured, smiling when she felt him laugh again.

"You, above everyone else, love everything about me, so quit it with this 'okay' shit," he growled, making her giggle when he nibbled her shoulder.

"I don't love everything about you! Let's not forget your feet, shall we?" she said, giggling again when he froze.

"Hey! There's nothing wrong with my feet!" he snorted, turning her quickly back over again and staring down at her, a smile curving his lips. "Stop trying to deny things and stop trying to change the subject! You love me, don't you, Charlene Hart?"

Lenny stared up at him, freezing at his words and not knowing what to say. Did he know how she felt? He lifted a hand and cupped her cheek, placing a tender kiss on her lips and then smiling warmly at her. "Don't you?"

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