Chapter 18

Don't ya love her madly
Don't ya need her badly
Don't ya love her ways
Tell me what you say

--"Love Her Madly," by the Doors

Lana had jolted awake from the strange dream that she just had; it seemed that she had been having many weird dreams since she had moved in with Paul shortly after he had given her the ring he had bought the day he'd gone with Brian to pick out Kim's birthday present and asked her again to move in with him. That time, she had accepted.

She now got out of bed and went to the kitchen for a drink of water, collecting her thoughts before she heard footsteps, only to turn around and find him there in his boxers under his robe.

"I heard a noise and came to check it out," he explained.

"It was just me," Lana said softly. "I had one of my weird dreams again and thought I'd get myself together."

"Come on, baby, come back to bed; you need your sleep," Paul said, kissing her cheek.

"I know, but that dream was just too real."

"Mmmmm...I know how I can put my sexy lady back to sleep," he said with a grin, looking into her eyes and deeply kissed her, taking her hand. "Come on, let's go to bed."

Back in the bedroom, they kissed passionately again, their tongues exploring each others' mouths.

Paul then pushed her back on the bed, taking in her breast gently sucking and nibbling, his tongue twirling around her nipple and making it erect before he began working on the other.

"Ohhhh God..." she softly moaned.

He kissed down her belly before reaching the spot between her legs; it always turned him on that she kept her pussy shaved.

"Just be easy, Paul. You have a tendency to go a little nuts sometimes," she said

"I will, baby," he promised.

He spread her legs back, pushing inside her and making love to Lana slowly at first before he began speeding up his thrusts again.

Lana closed her eyes and could feel the throes of orgasm creeping up on her. She held back for a few minutes, gritting her teeth, not wanting it to happen too soon.

Soon, screams and sighs escaped her lips. Not long after, Paul had his own release, Lana feeling herself being filled before it was over.

He climbed off of her once he was finished, kissing and snuggling into Lana's breasts, telling her how beautiful she was.

"I just had the sexiest woman in the world tonight," he added huskily.

"Just tonight?" she asked, teasing a little.

"And every night from now on," he grinned.

They went to sleep in each other's arms, Paul dreaming about the idea of maybe taking his relationship to the next level.