Sensuality of the Paranormal kind...
DREAMWALKER is the first of three stories of the Thorsson family. In book of the the RIVER OF TIME series Erik Thorsson, the oldest of the Viking children, discovers his wife's nightmares are anything but dreams.
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“No cream for your strawberries?”
He grabbed the bowl of fruit while she gathered her paperwork and left it on the kitchen counter.
“I didn’t look.” She frowned as she followed him inside.
Before she finished speaking, he lifted her from the floor and slung her over his shoulder.
“Are you out of your mind?”
“By the Aesir in Asgard, woman, what did you think a kiss like that would do to me?”
She playfully pounded on his back as he took her upstairs and dropped her on their bed, showing her the can of whipped cream.
“You’ve been on those kinky websites again,” she teased as she crawled toward him and wrapped her arms around his neck, wrestling him to the bed. “What did I tell you about those bored and horny housewives? No one likes to have sex while making dinner and cleaning the house.”
“I’m a man,” he said. “In my youth it would have been honey.”
Storm nodded and shook the can before she lifted his shirt and made a trail of whipped cream from his chest to his belly. The moment her lips touched his warm flesh he went silent, stretching out as she laved him.
Tossing the can aside, she watched him quiver as the ends of her hair tickled his sides and flat stomach. She traced her finger along a thin, curving scar that disappeared along his hip where his brother’s rough play with a tree branch-cum-sword had once cut him.
She reached into his pajama pants and took hold of his erection, stroking him as she kissed his hip and felt him rise to her touch. She saw him from the corner of her eye as he lifted his head so that he could watch her pleasure him. His dick twitched in response as her hand slid up and down his length, the heat of his body and the smell of him in the air making her horny as hell.
She kissed the plum-shaped crown, making him suck in a breath as he steadied himself, preventing a swift and disappointing climax. Just as he’d done to her the night before, she intended to keep him on the edge until he flipped her onto her back and took her hard.
“I don’t think I need honey or whipped cream,” she said, purposely exhaling against his twitching cock. She kissed him up and down, her tongue flicking out to taste him.
Before Erik, she had only been with men who were circumcised. It had taken her a few times to grow accustomed to the look and feel of his penis, but once they made love there was nothing she wanted more than to feel him inside of her.
“Woman,” Erik murmured.
With a smile, she took him deeper, engulfing him with her hot, wet mouth. He sucked in a breath, and his hips rose, bringing him deeper. While his hand tangled in her hair, he gently guided her as she took him fully, inch by inch. She cupped his testicles in her free hand and caressed his inner thighs until she thought he would scream.
Her own soft moans of pleasure made him rock-hard, and Storm knew she was driving him mad.
Nothing made her feel more powerful than running her lips up and down his rock hard shaft. She left him helpless, this bear of a man who owned three hundred acres couldn’t utter a word as her tongue flicked the underside of his cock and found the sensitive ridge of flesh that made him unable to speak or move. She loved the way he tasted, the way the head of his dick felt against her tongue and the roof of her mouth, the way their heat melded.
“I want to fill you.” Erik strained to speak as he ran his fingers through her hair.
“Not yet...”
