Diamond in the Rough (Precious Gems) (9 page)

             
Her dreams were vivid during her poolside nap. In her vision, Brian approached her, drinking in her outstretch body like a wolf on the prowl.  He could see her nipples though her top and silently untied the top and bottoms.  She was naked in all of her glory.  The sun warmed her bare flesh and heated her intimate places.  Brian hesitated a moment and then gently smoothed his hand from her stomach to her waiting breasts.  Rubbing her nipples lightly, he kissed her full, waiting lips.  With his free hand he ran down her silky tan legs until he reached the V and back to her stomach.  His lips were so soft and she welcomed his advances.  The intensity that came from their bodies touching had exhilarated Cheyenne’s senses.   She could feel her breathing becoming shallower and her pulse was racing.  His lips traced a path down to her belly button and back up to her collar bone.  He nibbled gently and drove Cheyenne wild.  A familiar stir became intense between her legs as he reined kisses onto her supple body.  She squirmed as she lay in the lounge chair, hoping for relief any way possible.  Brian placed his knee between her legs and pushed them apart.  He moved down onto her waiting body.  His hard penis came into contact with her heated crotch and sent waves of pleasure through her quivering body.  She ground herself into him, slowly at first but soon, she was humping him through his clothes.  Cheyenne found his lips again and kissed him deeply.  Her level of arousal was increasing with each passing moment.  Unable to control her urge any longer, she reached down and pulled his shorts until his throbbing cock was exposed.  Guiding him into her waiting hole, she gasped when his engorged head touched her velvety lips.  He pushed through and entered her, claiming her as his own.  Both of their bodies were sweating and clammy as they pumped against each other.  She arched upward and met him in the middle of each stroke.  The hard guttural way they sought each others’ bodies seemed to only fuel their desire.  She needed him and wanted more than anything to savor his lean muscular body.  Never wanting to forget this image, she mentally took note, drinking the site in.  Cheyenne knew that she would never be the same after this encounter and wanted to bask in the glow of their lovemaking.  She arched her back as he trust into her one final time.  Both bodies came crashing down together as the moisture grew between them.  A cry escaped her lips as her orgasm washed over her body.  Brian held her tightly as she shook with passion.  He kissed lightly as he held her close to his trembling body.

 
              “Cheyenne!  Cheyenne!” he called.  Suddenly, she woke to him shaking her gently by the shoulders. 

“
Brian is something wrong?” she asked huskily. 

“You have been asleep for an hour
and when I came to check, you were moaning loudly,” he said. 

She blushed, remembering her dream.  She looked quickly to make sure
that her suit was still intact and where it should be.  The dream had been so vivid.  Feeling self conscious she decided to get back in the pool.  As she stepped in, Cheyenne ducked underwater and swam to the other side.  She reached the side and held onto it to steady herself.  Even in the water she was clearly shaken. 

“Cheyenne, let’s get you inside.  I think you
have had too much sun for the day.” He said tenderly.  He walked to the side of the pool and helped her out of the water. 

She was appreciative for the assistance, although she was in need of it for much different reasons than he thought. 

Chapter Nine

              After her vivid poolside dream, Brian suggested that she take a warm bath.  He helped her to her room and shut the door behind himself.  Cheyenne undressed and laid out a towel for her bath.  The hot bubble’s embraced her tired body.  It had been such a long day for her and now she could finally relax.  She stretched her legs out in the large Jacuzzi tub, enjoying the jets pulsating in all the right places.  Laying her head back on the rim of the tub, she closed her eyes and contemplated her present situation.  Just a month ago she had been content with her life.  It wasn’t perfect but it was simple.  Now, her life was full of stress and turmoil.  The father she had never known was murdered and no one knew who did it or why.  Yes, her life was upside down and no one knew that better than Cheyenne Wingate.  She soaked for a while longer and then toweled off and stepped out of the oversized tub.  As she did her foot slipped and she hitthe hard tile floor
.
  As she fell, she reached out to try and stop herself.  A shelf near the tub spilled into the floor with a crash.  Cheyenne heard banging on the bathroom door.  All she could think of was Brian coming in and finding her sprawled in the floor naked.  She managed to reach overhead and pull her used towel off of the rack.

She barely had herself covered when Brian pushed the door open.  He immediately cursed under h
is breath and bent down to pick her up.   The towel slipped off and she was completely exposed when he lifted her body, but quickly he pressed her against himself to offer a bit of modesty.  She wrapped her arms around his neck and he carried her to her room and placed her on the bed.  This was the first time they had such intense physical contact and she was definitely enjoying it.  He grabbed her robe and tried his best to wrap her in it.    He was so tender with her. 

“Are you okay, Cheyenne?”  Brian asked with concern. 
He frantically checked her to make sure there were no hidden injuries. 

“I’m fine Brian, my pride is the only thing hurt,” Cheyenne conceded. 

He
felt like a complete ass for the thoughts that were going through his head.  He had seen her completely naked. His expression said that he thought she had the most perfect body he had ever seen but he wished that he had gotten to see it under different circumstances.

Brian asked,” Is there anything that I can get you?” 

Cheyenne shook her head no.  He pulled the covers back and b
rought her a nightshirt from the nearby dresser.  He helped her into it while she tried in vain to retain her modesty. 

Once she was dressed she crawled into bed and
as Brian tucked her in, Cheyenne asked, “Will you please stay with me tonight?  I just don’t feel like being alone.”

Without saying a word, Brian sat down in the dressing chair beside the bed.
  His chivalry was impressive but wasn’t exactly what she had been looking for. Cheyenne lay in bed and watched him as he tipped his head back and closed his eyes.  A sigh escaped his parted lips as he settled in.  She could not imagine him trying to sleep in the uncomfortable chair and knew that she wanted him beside her in the bed.

“Brian, if you want
, you can sleep in the bed.  You can’t possibly get any rest in that chair.”

He
thought for a moment. 

“I appreciate
that.  Thank you.” He crawled into the bed and lay beside her.  His breathing was even and deep but strangely it was in sync with hers.  Both minds were spinning wildly with desire but neither would admit or act upon it.  It was a dance that neither would win.  Eventually, sleep visited and two minds rested.  Cheyenne awoke a few hours later to find Brian curled up next to her with his head on her pillow.  It felt so right for him to be next to her, clinging to her like he was.   His arm was wrapped around her waist, pulling her into him as though she were his.  She instinctively ground into him, wanting to elicit a response but he only pulled her closer and snuggled deeper into her body.

“How are you
feeling,” he whispered. 

“Good,” she replied, groggily
. 

She lay still for a moment
, taking in her surroundings.   Brian’s body felt so good against hers.  Their lengths were pressed together as though the universe had created them just for each other.  Cheyenne raised her head and looked at Brian’s chiseled face in the moonlight.  His strong arms held her protectively as she studied him.  His eyes were mesmerizing and she was lost in them.  She rolled over and put her head on his shoulder as she threw a leg over his waist.  Her knee made contact with his swollen cock but she didn’t move it.  Instead, she moved a few more times to maximize the chances that he knew what she wanted.  He appeared to be oblivious; all except for his cock which jerk and spasmed against her knee.   After a few movements, she decided to go back to sleep.  His arms were curled protectively over her shoulders with his hand coming to rest on her rib cage.  He pulled her tight and moaned slightly as she settled in to go back to sleep.  Yes, she could have pushed it and forced him to respond, but she wouldn’t have felt right about it.  When he made her his, she wanted him to be fully awake and aware of his surroundings. 

The next morning found Cheyenne sore.  Her head ached but she was still clinging to Brian just as she had been the night before.  She felt rested and secure.  He had not fared so well
.
  Brian was quiet at the breakfast table.  He was deep in thought about the night before. 

Cheyenne was as well, but she was better at hiding it.  She walked to the sink to put her cereal bowl in as he stood at the counter.  When she turned around she was entirely to close and bumped into him.  He caught her as she smashed into his bod
y.  He held onto her and didn’t let her go.  He couldn’t take any more.  He wrapped her small body in his strong arms and held her close.  Cheyenne did not try to get away. She moved into his body and raised her chin upward for his to capture her mouth with his.  He kissed her delicately, savoring her taste.  Her lips felt like satin pillows against his.  She sucked his bottom lip into her mouth and lavished it with attention.  A moan escaped his mouth as he tried desperately to devour her.  She had not set out to kiss him but now that she was doing it, she realized that she enjoyed it.  It felt like she was kissing her soul mate, as though their lips were made for each other.  Brian took a step back and held her at arm’s length. 

“Cheyenne, I physically need you, more than I have ever needed anyone in my life. 
Lying beside you last night was torture and heaven all at the same time.  But, we should not do this.”

“How can you say that?  We both feel the same way but you are resisting it.  It is not every day that two people find each other in the way that we have.  We have so much chemistry and you are willing to throw it all away because you think that you cannot have a career and a relationship at the same time.”  

“Cheyenne, we can’t do this.  I have to keep my head in the game to keep you safe.  I can’t do that if I am distracted.  I’m sorry.” 

             “It is too late for you to decide that we can’t do this.  You should have thought about that before you ever kissed me for the first time.”  Cheyenne informed him.  She pressed her body against his and captured his mouth again.  Their devilish tongues danced together as if a symphony were playing their song.  Brian gave in to his animal urge.  He whisked Cheyenne into the laundry room that was right off the kitchen.  Both undressed quickly as though their bodies were on fire.  Cheyenne threw her left leg up, opening herself for him, and braced herself against the wall with her arm.  “Fuck me Brian,” she purred seductively as she shook her ass at him.  “Fuck me now,” she said. 

             
      Brian didn’t need to be told twice.  His cock was so hard it felt as though it would burst.

“
He’s going to come as soon as he gets inside me
,” Cheyenne thought as he covered her, crowding his body behind her.  Instead she was pleasantly surprised to feel him strongly push his way into her inviting pussy. 

             
              He thrust in and out, from head to base, and then teasingly pulling out before thrusting back in.               

She gasped at the pressure and the incredible size of his cock, as he fucked her steadily.
  “Ohhhhhhhhhh Cheyenne, this feels so good.  You are amazing!” Brian exclaimed between thrust.  Soon she was felt his hot sweat against her back. 

             
Just as her leg was getting tired, and she knew that she was going to explode, he whispered in her ear,” Here I come!”

             His admission drove her crazy with lust.  She knew that she was about to make him come and that small fact made her wetter than ever.

          “Fuck me,” Cheyenne yelled.  “Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!”

         
“Oh yea,” Brian moaned as Cheyenne felt his hot come flow into her.

          
He continued to thrust and squeezed her hips tightly.  He was breathing so hard that it seemed as if he had been in a race.  When he finally pulled out, Cheyenne removed her leg from the wall and looked at Brian as he panted away.”

            
“Cheyenne, that was hot,” he said as he tried to catch his breath.  She stood there with a satisfied look on her face as she moved toward him.  Their bodies were sweaty and clung together when they met. Placing the softest kiss on her lips he leaned in and whispered,” I want more of you.” Brian sucked her earlobe into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue.  In her daydreams, Brian and her had not come together so gutturally but when they found each other, it was primal and a need.

           
“Brian, as much as I am enjoying this, we need to start getting ready for the funeral.” She sweetly said.  He kissed her one last time before he reluctantly released her.