An incredibly hot story!! You'll love it!
By Libbie
Sheridan Crane sighed as she rolled over in her queen sized bed and stared at the amazing light shining through her bay window. How was it possible that she was spending this beautiful night alone? Why wasn�t there a man lying beside her, holding her in his embrace, and whispering sweet nothings into her ear. More specifically, why wasn�t Luis with her?
She groaned inwardly as the image of him asleep on her living room couch flashed through her mind. She could just picture him asleep against the silk covered pillow under his head. As she concentrated more on her image, she realized that, in her mind, he was wearing nothing but a pair of black boxers. For a second, Sheridan pondered why he was wearing anything at all, but she figured that if her mind had conjured that image, there had to be a reason. She could imagine the light from the window flowing in and casting an amazing shadow across his broad muscles.
She had seen this image so many times in her dreams; it was always the start of one her wild and erotic fantasies. But for just once, she wished that her dream would come true. She wanted more than anything for Luis to appear by her bed and seduce her. She had wanted that for so long. But, of course, it was just a stupid fantasy. She knew Luis wasn�t going to fulfill her wishes anytime in the near future.
Sheridan rolled over onto her back and searched the ceiling for anything to take her mind off of the rather arousing image in her mind. She wanted him so badly! Why couldn�t he just give into the feelings she knew he was sharing with her? His job. She sighed because she knew Luis wouldn�t cross that fine line with her, not when it could possibly put his career or, even worse, her life on the line. Sheridan groaned out frustration as she raised one of her hands to the side of her face and pushed one her blonde curls away from her eyes. Why couldn�t they just stop fighting it?
�Sheridan?�
The voice was little more than a whisper, but it was more than enough to send Sheridan shooting straight into a sitting position. Her head spun to the direction of the voice as her eyes widened in shock. �Luis! What are you doing?�
Luis stared at her silently. She realized that, just as in her dreams, he was wearing only a pair of black boxers, and the light was coming through her bedroom window casting that same entrancing glare she had imagined. The only difference was that now Luis was not asleep. No, he was very, very much awake. And he was staring at her, his gaze sending a million different emotions coursing through her body.
He neared her slowly, and Sheridan held her breath. She suddenly realized that her thin, pale blue nightgown she was wearing was probably not leaving much to his imagination, and that that might explain why his hard gaze was resting on her and nothing else. She watched him as he crossed her large bedroom. Step after silent step brought him closer to her and to her bed.
When he was finally standing right beside her bed, he spoke. His voice was still soft and gentle, but, at the same time, it was deep and sexy. �I can�t do this anymore.�
Sheridan stared up at him in the darkness and searched his face for the rest of the statement. �You can�t do what anymore?� she asked breathlessly.
He stared at her, letting his gaze wander from her face to her breasts and stomach and then back up to her eyes. �I can�t sleep on that couch while you�re in here. Alone.� He then sat down on the edge of her bed across from her. Quietly, he asked, �Do you want to be alone, Sheridan?�
Sheridan could barely think at that moment, let alone speak, so she simply shook her head, never once breaking the eye contact she held with him.
Luis raised a hand to her chin, and she shivered at his touch. He gently began to run his index finger along her jaw line and then up and down her neck. �I don�t want to be alone, either,� he told her in the same quietness he had used earlier. He then let his eyes follow the path his fingers were taking, down and across her neck, then up the center to trace her full lips. As his finger rested against her cherry lips, he whispered. �We shouldn�t be alone. We should be together.�
At that moment, he leaned in capturing her lips in the most breathtaking kiss either of them had ever experienced. She moaned as she felt his tongue slip from his own mouth to her lips, begging for entrance. She happily obliged, her own tongue meeting his stroke for stroke. The kiss had turned completely passionate in only a few short moments, but they were moments that neither of them ever wanted to let go of. When they finally pulled apart for air, Sheridan sat back breathlessly and licked her now very swollen lips. �Wow,� she whispered.
Luis pulled himself to his knees and scooted closer to where she sat rested against the headboard of the bed. He leaned into her ear and whispered, �Be with me.�
Sheridan closed her eyes as his hot breath hit her neck. The words he had just said were the same words she had wanted to say to him for months now but never had the courage to. She turned to where he was, merely inches away from her. She didn�t know what to say.
He gave her a look that immediately washed away any and all doubts that she had about his proposition. That one seducing look sent a million shocks shooting through her body. �Sheridan,� he whispered, �I want you to be with me.� He leaned in and met her lips again with another wonderful kiss. When he pulled away, he turned his attention to her ear, and gently nibbled on the earlobe. As his tongue soothed it, he barely breathed the word, �Please.�
He didn�t have to ask again. Sheridan wrapped her hands around the back of his head and pulled him in for yet another heart stopping kiss. Their tongues dueled with each other, causing them to each feel things they had never felt before. Sheridan knew, at that moment, that this was definitely where she was supposed to be, in Luis� arms. She pulled away and ran her hands over the muscles rippling in his chest. She smiled as Luis moaned when she gently dug her nails into his skin. She looked back up into his eyes to find the same thing she had been feeling for months now, pure, raw desire.
�I want to be with you,� she told him seductively, as she leaned down to kiss his broad chest. Her lips brushed a trail across and then down his chest and back up. �I want you, Luis. Only you.�
Luis couldn�t help but moan at her words. He pulled her head back up to his own and kissed her again. Then he let his lips wander to her slender neck where he spent time kissing and licking her smooth skin. He glanced up at Sheridan who had her head cocked to the opposite side and her eyes closed and smiled. She was the only thing he wanted. The only thing he had ever wanted. He let his hands move up and down her arms, causing her to shiver due to the mixture of both his hands and his lips on her body. Still kissing her neck, he wandered downward to her shoulder. The nightgown prevented him from going any lower, so he took the spaghetti strap of it between his teeth and tugged it down. His lips still explored her shoulder, as his left hand took care of removing the left strap.
He looked back up to her, kissed her once more, and said, �How did we wait this long?�
Sheridan shrugged, as she met his lips for yet another kiss. �I don�t know. But I don�t want to stop.� She slipped her tongue out of her mouth and trailed it from his lips, to his chin, to his neck, and then back up again. �I want you to make love to me.�
Luis had dreamed of hearing those words escape her lips more times than he could possibly count, but actually hearing them was almost too much. He almost lost control of himself by just hearing her simple wish. �Are you sure?� he asked timidly, praying that she would say yes.
Sheridan smiled seductively at him, then she reached up for the loose straps that hung by her arms and tugged them down, revealing her round breasts and flat stomach to him. The nightgown fell to a pile at her waist. She leaned in toward his ear and whispered, �I�ve never been more sure of anything.�
When she leaned into him like that, her breasts hit his bare chest, and he let out an animalistic groan. He kissed her bare neck which was now only inches from his lips, and made his way to her shoulders, and then finally, he lowered himself to her full breasts. He kissed her there, nearing her nipple, but never making contact. He heard her make a whining sound, and he thoroughly enjoyed his sweet torture. �What�s wrong?� he asked innocently.
Sheridan groaned as she arched her back. �Luis, please!� she begged helplessly.
He chuckled to himself as he finally soothed her desire by quickly flicking his tongue against one of her now very peaked nipples. But that wasn�t enough, Sheridan wanted more. �Luis! More!� she cried.
Luis couldn�t believe the reaction this simple act was getting out of her, but her reaction was arousing him even more quickly. He decided not to make her wait any longer, as he took one of the hard buds into his mouth and sucked gently at first and then harder. Sheridan arched her back and moved her hands which were grasping the sheets to his head to pull him closer to her. Luis then moved over and performed the same sweet torture to her other breast, reveling in the way she was begging him for more.
Sheridan gasped as he pulled away and kissed her lips again. She wanted him so badly; she needed him. Lying back, she pulled him on top of her and kissed him fervently. She raised her hips as she pulled at the nightgown still pooling at her waist, never once breaking the kiss. The movement of her underneath him was enough to make him lose control right there, but he managed to hold on. He pulled out of the kiss and raised off of her just enough to help her pull the nightgown completely off and throw it across the room. He then lost his breath as he stared down at the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on lying beneath him clad only in a pair of lacey white panties.
�God, you�re beautiful,� he whispered into her ear.
She smiled shyly as he captured her lips once more. Then he let his tongue trail its way down her chin and neck, over her breasts, and to her flat stomach. She giggled as he tickled her navel with his tongue. He let his hands begin to knead her breasts as he kissed her across her smooth skin which was not hot and sweaty. �I want you so badly,� he breathed.
Sheridan raised her hips once more signaling to him that her only piece of clothing left was more than ready to be removed. Luis didn�t have to ask for clarification. He removed his hands from her breasts and slipped his fingers inside the lacy elastic, pulling them gently down her legs. When her panties were gone and she was completely naked, Luis lost his breath at the sight of her.
She gasped as she felt his hands rub their way back up her legs and over her thighs. She could just imagine the way it would feel to finally have him inside of her for the first time. In a sort of answer to her prayer, she felt his hand cover her center. �Please,� she begged.
Luis could feel her warmth and wetness. For him. She was wet for him. He couldn�t help it anymore; he had to feel her. He slipped two fingers inside of her and felt her shudder immediately. He let his fingers swirl within her, hearing her gasp with each stroke. Suddenly, he needed to taste her. He lowered his head and heard her say, �Yes, please!� Her voice was pleading but still so soft and gentle.
He let his tongue replace his fingers, delving deep inside her. He had never tasted anything that sweet in his entire life; he was filled with more desire than he had ever thought possible before. He stroked faster when he heard Sheridan crying out in ecstasy. Suddenly, she grabbed his head and pulled him back to her, kissing him hard and fast. Caught off guard, he allowed Sheridan to flip them over to where she on top of him. She smiled as she mumbled, �I couldn�t take much more.�
Luis smiled his own smile as he felt her straddle his stomach and kiss her way lower and lower and lower. When she got to his black boxers, she looked up at him devilishly. Slowly and deliberately, she began to stroke him through the black material. He moaned, and she felt him growing harder by the second. With one swift movement, she had the boxers jerked down his legs, past his ankles, and over his feet. She threw them somewhere behind her and looked down, taking in the sight of Luis in his complete male form. Once again, she let her hand take him, teasing him and tempting him. He moaned in frustration, so she quickly took him deep into her mouth, letting her tongue swirl over the length of him. She felt him raise his hips in an attempt to get her to take him even further into her mouth.
Luis couldn�t control himself much longer. She was driving him crazy, and he had to have her. Now. He pulled her head back up to his own, and, much the same way she had, kissed her while flipping them over until she was once again underneath him.
Sheridan needed to feel him inside of her right then. She couldn�t take the waiting any longer. �Make love to me,� she begged.
He brushed a soft curl away from her damp face, and asked softly, �Are you sure?�
She raised her hips and nodded. �Please!�
Luis didn�t need to be coerced any further. He placed himself at her center and entered her, slowly at first. The feelings that came over both of them at that first contact were indescribable. She winced in pain as he lowered himself even further, but soon the pain was replaced with pure and utter ecstasy. She cried out as he began to move inside of her, and he did the same when she buckled her hips toward him, begging for more. Finally, she wrapped both of her legs around his waist pulling him into her fully and completely. Together, they moved in the most sensual way possible; neither of them believing that such pleasure was even possible.
�Oh, God! Luis!� she cried, as she neared the edge. She could feel the waves of passion overcoming her, and she wanted so badly for him to go with her. �Faster!� she begged.
Luis happily obliged as he felt his own orgasm begin coursing through his body. Together, they fell harder than they ever had before in their lives. Both in awe of what they had just experienced.
When they finally fell, they stared at each other, still nestled against one another, breathing heavily. �Sheridan, I think I love you,� whispered Luis bewildered.
She felt her body react to his words. She leaned up to kiss him gently, and then she pulled his head down to rest against her. As she cradled him, she whispered. �I know I love you.�
And she did know. She knew that it was no longer just a dream.
The End!!