LIGHT 29
I gasped my way to a sense of awareness, arousal from the dream searing heat through my groin. As my mind scrambled to keep the image alive, the unmistakable sensation of soft kisses feathered my inner thighs.
With a sigh of pleasure, I stretched my fingers in search of him.
He lifted to look at me, his voice husky. “I thought I’d recreate the dream for you, as you missed out on the best bit.”
My lips curved as I kicked back with my legs. “Well, if we take it back farther, and we’re doing this right, my memory tells me I didn’t make it quite so easy for you.”
He chuckled. “Is that right?”
“In fact ...” My eyebrow lifted. “Didn’t you have to catch me first?”
“You want to run around the garden a little?”
“No.” I snorted. “But the dream suggests I should at least give a bit o
