Meet Me At Midnight

Chapter Four: What Do We Have here?

Walking into my sister's house, I was greeted by the sweet scent of herbs and HER scent. I followed her scent and her sounds of pleasure to the movie den. My primal side was dying to get out to taste her, but I held back.

From the moment I saw her photo with my sister, I could not get her out of my mind. But then, I heard her sweet laugh one night while face timing with Tania, which was the most angelic sound I have ever heard.

She didn't know it yet, but she was mine. My life was lonely as there were not many of my kind left. Sure, I could have anyone I wanted, but that wasn't me. Besides, she was my eternal mate; she just didn't know it yet.

I needed to touch her, feel her warmth up against me, and kiss her full lips. I wanted to get lost in her eyes, which had a beautiful mixture of green, gold, and brown.

I thought of a way to meet her without scaring her, but the pull from the red string of fate wouldn't let me take my time.

The air around me got thicker with the scent of arousal and sweat mixed in with the sweet smell of her blood. I clenched my jaw at the sight that was before me. My c**k became instantly hard, demanding to be deep inside her, giving her what her body was begging for.

She lay naked on the sectional, her freckled skin glistening with sweat. Her soft brown hair spilled around her. She was alluring.

Smoke filled the room as the flames from the fireplace danced, causing hauntingly beautiful shadow flames to dance across her naked body. There was a pornographic movie she was watching on the large TV, but I paid no mind as all I could see was her... lost within herself.

I could smell her body begging for me like warm drums in my ears. Her body knew it wanted me. All she knew was that her body at this moment was insatiable.

My mouth was salivating, and I could taste my venom as it wanted to make her mine. I couldn't do that to her. I swallowed my venom, shaking the thoughts out of my head. I wanted her to come to me of her own free will.

Unfortunately, my mouth had a mind of its own.

"What do we have here?" my voice came out low and hungry.

Her body was trembling from the intense orgasm she had just let out. I was smiling as I listened to her cry out.

It took all of my willpower not to jump on top of her. I wanted to kiss that delicious body.

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*** Lisa's POV ***

I can't explain what was happening within my body. Sure, it could be my sleeping medication and the herb, but it didn't matter how many times I made myself c*m; it just wasn't enough. My body was heating up and demanding something I couldn't give it.

Out of nowhere, I heard a low, gruff, enticing voice that made my fingertips tingle as the tingling sensation swam into my hands, arms, and body.

You would think me hearing a random man's voice out of nowhere while I lay there naked pleasuring myself would startle me, but it didn't. Instead, I sat up and turned around to see a tall, slender man with broad shoulders standing in the smokey shadows.

My breathing became labored as my heart slammed into my ribcage. Why was my body reacting to his presence like that?

This had to be a dream; if it was, I was down for it!!

The shadowy figure stepped closer, the fireplace giving little clear glimpses to look at. All I could see were bits and pieces of his face. Bright blue eyes were staring intently into my own. His jet black hair was short on the sides and longer on top.

My mystery man wore a loose black button-up dress shirt and black slacks. I could see his jaw clench as he eyed my body before returning his gaze to my eyes. I was speechless.

I need to say something! This must be a dream. Did I fall asleep, and this is all a dream? It has to be; my body feels so strange. I almost felt drunk. What other explanation could explain this? I felt like I was looking through a pair of fogged-out lenses.

"Stand up..." he said to me firmly.

My body instantly and obediently obeyed him and stood up. He walked around the sectional towards me like a lion stalking its prey. I am more than willing to be his prey!! The closer he got, the better I could see him. He was gorgeous! How was it possible for a man to be so beautiful?!

He smelled like the fresh air outside, wild and free. My body was trembling with anticipation.

His hand slowly reached up; I was watching everything in slow motion. The room gently spun around like a merry-go-round. Remind me to thank my medicinal doctor for this strain!! This dream was so lucid. His fingers brushed my jawline as they brushed away the hair stuck to my sweaty face.

The sensation that swam throughout my body with the slight contact with his hand was like warm bath water pouring over me. It was soothing and relaxing but at the same time arousing. My mind was purring at his touch. Even in my dreams, every ache and pain I usually felt was non-existent.

My lips parted so I could catch my breath. I wanted to taste his lips and tongue. I wanted my hands to get lost in his hair as I felt his body against mine. Instead, his arms wrapped around my body, holding me tightly as his nose brushed against my neck, taking a deep breath from me.

Was he sniffing me?! Did I really care what he was doing? Hell no!! Sniff away, you mysterious, beautiful man of my dreams!! I have a feeling this man could do anything to me, and I would just let him.

A gentle yet wicked smile spread across his face. I may die at how amazing he looks!!! His skin was pale and flawless. He loosened his grip on me.

My trembling hands reached up to his shirt and started unbuttoning it, revealing his firm chest. I finished unbuttoning his shirt and admired his body some more. I can't tell, but I am pretty sure he also has tattoos. I placed my hand on his cool chest.

Something about this just felt right. My hands nervously trembled as I slid them up from his chest to his long slender neck before moving them up to his chiseled jaw. My thumbs stroked the sides of his face as he looked down at me with those piercing blue eyes. He was much taller than me, so I stretched myself by getting up onto my toes as high as they would allow me.

"I want to taste you," my voice purred out as I seductively licked my lips.

Hold on!!! Wait a minute!!! Did I just say that?! Was I being too bold!?! f**k it.

"Anything for you, my queen," he replied with a smirk.

He leaned closer to me, letting my fingers get lost in his silky jet-black hair. I brought my eager mouth up to his and was met with the smell of his arousal. It was deadly.

"How was a scent deadly?!? Whatever, Lisa, just f*****g kiss him before your body explodes," my mind yelled at me.

My mystery dream man was enjoying the inner struggles I had going on. He brought his lips closer to mine right after grabbing ahold of my neck and the back of my head.

"Fuck..." I moaned out loud with his firm grip and demanding presence.

I couldn't take it anymore. My lips crashed onto his lips. My knees weakened beneath me, and the moisture between my legs worsened.

This would be a kiss I would never forget about for as long as I lived, even if it was a dream kiss. His lips and mouth tasted like the freshest honey I have ever tasted with a hint of spiced dark rum.

I became aggressive with my kiss. My tongue snaked its way into his mouth, fighting for dominance. His tongue more than willingly danced along with mine. He gently nips at my tongue and lips, putting me on the verge of an orgasm from just the oral foreplay alone.

His firm grip on me tightened, digging his fingers into my skin. I could tell he was trying to hold back.

"Don't hold back on my account," I breathlessly gasped through kisses. I wish I were this confident when I was awake!!

He let out a satisfied groan, and I could feel his lips up against mine form into a smile. I couldn't help but smile along with him.

"You have no idea how happy that makes me," he groaned into my ear as he reached down to undo his pants, letting them drop to the floor before picking me up into his arms as I wrapped my legs around his waist.

I could feel his rock-hard c**k throb against my ass as he guided me to the fireplace. His lips were back on mine with desperation.

He gently laid me on the soft carpet in front of the fireplace. This was romantic and sexy as f**k!! I couldn't help but let out whimpers as my p***y throbbed, begging for him to be buried deep inside me. I ran my fingers through his hair, grabbing fistfuls of it as he gently nipped at my neck and breast before leaning back to look at me.

"You are so beautiful," he whispered to me as his fingers, slowly and gently, found their way to my soaking wet p***y. His thumb rubbed my clit for a brief moment.

Holy f**k, this man was driving my body insane!! Here I was whimpering like a b***h in heat, waiting impatiently to be penetrated. I tried to grind onto his fingers as he kept bringing me closer and closer to the edge.

"Please...please," I gasped, dying for him to be inside me. I wanted to feel his hot seed fill me up.

"Please what?" he asked, smirking at me as he pulled his fingers away and placed them into his mouth to taste me. I could feel my face blushing, but embarrassment was the furthest thing from my mind.

"You like the way I taste, don't you? Please, please f**k me, I need you," my voice came out weakly as his smirk widened and his eyes got dark. He reminded me of an animal who was about to strike his prey. A feral growl escaped him as he spoke.

"I do; I can't wait to taste you fully."

Buddy, you could serve me up on a platter, and I would let you.

He leaned back as he grabbed his rock-hard c**k. I couldn't help but lick my lips as I saw how long and thick it was. Then, he started to stroke himself for me.

This f*****g tease! Two can play this game! I reached down and started to rub my aching clit, never letting go of eye contact. My back arched off the carpet as my body was ready to release.

"f**k!!! Don't you dare!!" he growled as he grabbed my wrist, putting my arm up above my head, and thrust hard and fast into me, causing me to scream out in pleasure.

The way our bodies connected sent an electrical shock throughout my body. Everything at that moment was perfect. I could feel tears run down my face as he gingerly kissed them away and thrust into me slowly, making my p***y stretch around his throbbing girth. I wrapped my legs around his waist, locking my ankles together. I did not want to let him go.

This feeling was unbelievable. It felt like we were meant to be together, which made no sense since this was a dream. But, it felt so real; I almost didn't want this dream to end. I would be happy to lie here making love to this man every night. Making love? Yes, it started nasty, but the way he was thrusting into me and kissing my tears of joy away was so tender, attentive, and comforting.

I wrapped my arms around him, taking in the soft coolness of his body. I felt like I was drowning in his body as we were getting closer to climaxing. He pulled me into his arms as he got up onto his knee and pulled me along with him. We never lost contact, and his c**k stayed deep inside me.

I rocked my hips as I nuzzled my face up against his, rubbing our foreheads together as we exchanged slower, more passionate kisses. A part of me wishes I could be inside his mind just to know what he was thinking.

"This is amazing," I breathed out as his lips made their way to my neck. He really had a thing for my neck.

He spoke against my neck, causing an incredible sensation of vibrations to ripple through my neck. It was like my neck was begging for him to mark me? I really need to lay off the vampire and werewolf love novels.

"This is more than amazing. This moment is perfect," he said as his teeth grazed my skin before gently biting me, sucking on my neck, causing me to climax instantly.

I cried out in pure ecstasy; my body had never felt this amazing!! He was like my cure. I went blind from the pure pleasure of whatever it was he did. I could see stars exploding all around me as I could feel him lay me back down onto the carpet, thrusting into me harder, faster.

"The sounds you make are delicious; you make it so hard to control me," he growled into my ear as he bit my earlobe.

"Then don't?" I gasped, returning a passionate bite to his neck.

He let out a loud groan.

"Not yet..." he whispered to me as he took my mouth onto his mouth one last time before we both fell apart into each other's arms.

This man even sounds fantastic when he cums!! I think I'm addicted to a dream man!!! Unfortunately, I knew I had to wake up at some point. I hope to God I didn't soak Tania's bed with my wet dreams.

He laid on top of me, keeping his body weight off me. I tightly wrapped my arms around him. I didn't want this to end!! I hated how my body was such a failure in reality!! But, here, with him, I felt strong, sexy, and safe.

After we both caught our breaths, he rolled onto his side, pulling me close and kissing my cheek lovingly. I nestled into him closely. My body felt so heavy but satisfied. I closed my eyes and stroked my fingers along his neck to his hair.

"Well, this sucks," I said quietly as I drifted off into the aftermath of pleasure.

"What do you mean?" he asked, his voice vibrating off my body, making it purr with excitement.

"This is a dream, and I have to wake up at some point. But I don't want to wake up. I want to stay here with you," I whispered as I felt my body drift off.

I could hear him chuckle. The sound made my heart soar.

"Shh, my love. Rest now..." he said into my ear.

Wait?!!?! Did he just call me his love?!?! My heart did a flip-flop hearing that! Wow!!! I tried to open my eyes, but I just couldn't. Even in my dreams, I couldn't win against exhaustion. So, finally, I slowly dozed off as he gently stroked my side.

Best dream EVER!