**Previously published with another mob in 2008

Arabella Smith pulled the clothes hurriedly from her body and stood before the man naked and willing. Nothing parted them now and nothing could stop them. This was meant to be. She had been dreaming about this moment for weeks. She was hot and shaking with need and it both frightened and excited her. It was like a hungry, clawing feeling deep inside of her that she knew only he could fill. Arabella was aware their time was limited and she wanted to make every second count no matter what the cost.
“What’s your name?” Her heart was pounding so loudly that she could barely speak. It seemed crazy that she stood before him naked and wet with wanting and she did not know his name—yet it did not matter as her need for him was so much more important. She craved this man with a desperation she was unaware she possessed.
“My name is Garrett and I knew you would come to me, honey.” Garrett wrenched his shirt off and pulled down his trousers. His cock stood hard and club-like against his stomach. He smiled as Arabella licked her lips in anticipation.
“I had no other choice.” She moved to where he stood and reached out to touch his straining shaft. It was so hard and so large. There was so much contained power pulsating under the velvet smooth skin. She longed to have it buried up to the hilt inside her. “I need you, Garrett.”
“And you shall have me.” Garrett pulled Arabella into his arms and kissed her deeply and passionately until they were both panting with overwhelming need. His lips slid down to her breast and he licked her taut pink nipples.
Arabella shrieked in pleasure at the suction of his mouth on her breasts. She clutched his head to her body and ran her hands through his ash blond hair.
“Oh how I love you, Garrett,” she moaned fervently. She did not realise until that moment how much she loved this stranger. How could that be? Yet Arabella did—somehow. She adored everything about this man from his scratchy stubble against her breast to his powerful shoulder and his hard cock jumping impatiently up against her stomach seeking entrance to her body.
“Oh honey, I love you too and we will be together forever soon. I promise,” Garrett vowed against her lips.
“Take me now,” she demanded in a soft urgent whisper. “I need something to remember you by.” Arabella dropped to her hands and knees and stuck her arse up in the air beckoning him onwards. “Please, Garrett.” She ached with an intense desire to be filled.
“I know I shouldn’t do this. It isn’t part of my plan,” he muttered to himself as if trying to justify what he longed to do. “I want to court you properly, Arabella, but this is happening all too quickly.” He ran an agitated hand through his hair as if he fought the desire that raged inside him. “I wanted this to be about seduction.”
“I don’t need seduction. I just need you, Garrett.” Arabella barely recognised her own voice. It was so hot and thick with passion.
“You are going to be angry with me later.” The look in his eyes was that of a man who had been given an opportunity that was too good to pass up.
Arabella moaned softly in relief as she felt him slide down behind her. The heat of his body against hers was intoxicating. She pushed herself back against him. His cock prodded the cleft of her arse eagerly. She had never felt so wild and free in her life. She loved this man and she wanted this man. It was simple.
“Now Garrett…please,” she insisted, her voice ragged with need. Arabella stiffened suddenly as his cock slid inside the wet core of her vagina for the first time. Was it really their first time? It felt so right, so true. No other lover had affected her so.
“Oh honey, you feel so good and tight,” Garrett growled as he started to thrust in and out of her body. His hands grabbed her breasts and caressed them gently.
The heat and the friction of his cock inside her would be her undoing, she just knew it. Her head began to pound as the orgasm started to build up inside her. Arabella felt dizzy as sensation overwhelmed her.
Garrett pounded hard, knowing their moment was slipping away. He smiled as Arabella came with a scream. He knew she would never forget him. They were two halves of a whole that had found one another. Dream or no dream, what was happening between them was very real.
“Never let go of the book, honey, when the time comes it will bring you to me.” Garrett came hard and fast inside her.
“No, I’ll never let go,” Arabella murmured as a wild kaleidoscope of colours started to shoot through her mind. “What book…Garrett?” She collapsed on the floor in a dead faint.