Something About Kyle

Something About Kyle

Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

Summary

Ivy Sinclair is plagued with reoccurring dreams of a mysterious green-eyed lover. What happens after she meets Kyle, a sexy fireman who makes her body burn like no other and eerily shares the same visions as she does, is all mystery. She soon learns that what is natural is supernatural, as the dreams become visions of reality and her potential death.

Summary

Ivy Sinclair is plagued with reoccurring dreams of a mysterious green-eyed lover. What happens after she meets Kyle, a sexy fireman who makes her body burn like no other and eerily shares the same visions as she does, is all mystery. She soon learns that what is natural is supernatural, as the dreams become visions of reality and her potential death.

Prolog (v.1) - Wet Dreams

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: June 21, 2018

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Chapter Content - ver.1

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I stared into the fiery green eyes of the man and my body instantly responded: my palms grew sweaty, pulse quickened, and his earthy scent provoked a wanton lick of my lips.

“I want you,” was all he said, and I trembled with anticipation.

He smiled, revealing stainless white teeth, and wrapped his arms around me. “You all right, baby?”

I stared at him in wonder and realized how heavy my breaths were. I gulped, yet again, and smiled shyly. “I'm good.”

“You're more than good baby. You're absolutely sexy.”

I blushed and looked away. “Oh, stop.”

He grabbed my chin with calloused fingers oh so tenderly and aligned our gazes with one another. “Only if you want me to...”

I panicked and found myself fisting his almond colored hair through my fingers. “Never.” I responded breathlessly.

He licked those tasty lips of his and flushed our bodies closer together. I could feel his thick length growing against my belly and soon found my hand massaging it through his jeans.

“Baby...” He groaned.

I giggled breathlessly, feeling bold and brazen. Well, until his firm fingers began to stroke my hardening nipples. “Shit...”

Our breathing became synchronized yet frenzied as we fondled each other.

He madly tore my button-down shirt open. “I need you, Ivy. Now!”

I nodded frantically. “A kiss. Kiss me first...”

He nodded and finally leaned down to deliver what my body had ached for. This is it, I thought, and readied myself for the contact...

I jolted upright in a fierce sweat, my breathing heavy. I looked around my room and groaned; It happened again. I would always make it to that point, right at the kiss I craved, and wake up horny and disappointed. The same erotic dream would only occasionally come to me, but when it did it felt like jury duty and Christmas at the time. Bittersweet.

Gosh, my body was on fire! I soon began to feel that familiar ache and knew I had to do something about it. I needed relief.

I lie back against my pillows and let my hand sweep below my waist and soon entered my promise land. I was getting wetter and wetter thinking of the green-eyed man as I stroked my clit.

It didn't take me long to climax.

I lie there sweaty, spent, and annoyed with how I allowed things to get this far.

 


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