Our Secret Dream

Breakfast, Go-Karting & Hollywood Fix

It's our final day in Las Vegas and I have to admit I am exhausted from all of the excitement, adventures and disasters we have had in the last four days.

After showing Bryan the marks on my body left by Jayden, he spent the whole night replacing Jaden's touch on my skin with his. Like always sex with Bryan came with risks of its own, like how my legs still feel like jelly and I think my thighs are still twitching. I'm not even going to get started on the whole ass hickey I have.

Just when I think I have learnt all of his devilish tricks in the bedroom he whips out another one taking me by surprise and making it damn near impossible to move let alone walk the next day. I groan as I attempt to roll over in bed, gasping from the pain in my upper thighs. Bryan as usual is still asleep. Usually I would savour this moment and just appreciate him but I'm in a testy mood this morning. Probably from the delicious pain I am in right now, honestly the slightest movement I make a new spurt of pain radiates around my body. Annoyed but in a joking way I decide to slap his chest. Waking him up in the process. He looks around the room and then smiles at me before saying 'Morning Baby' in his unbelievably deep, husky, panty dropping morning voice.

I scowl at him, fold my arms over my chest and then turn my head away so I'm not looking at him. Another delicious painful reminder brushes my upper chest in the process. 'babe' he asks again. I ignore him. The bed shifts and Bryan moves onto my side of the bed straddling me. Pushing me deeper into the mattress. I wince slightly from the pressure on my hips. 'Babe?' I ignore him again and pout, keeping my eyes fixed on the view out the window. If I so much as look at him right now I'm going to get lost in his eyes and fall under his spell - deeper than I already am for him. 'If that's how you want to play this baby.' Crap, his voice just got even lower, the sensation making a beeline between my legs. I bit on my tongue in my mouth trying to prevent myself from moaning.

His head dips down and into the crook of my neck placing sweet wet kisses against my skin, each time he whispers the word 'baby' before moving lower and repeating the process. I manage to remain silent until he hits me sweet spot, I bite down on my lip trying my hardest to stay silent but it's pointless. He bites against my skin causing me to both gasp and moan. He pulls away and asks me again in a teasing tone 'are you going to tell me what's wrong kitten?' I smirk up at him and then lean up, pressing my lips against his. Before he can respond I break away and say 'You. Your what's wrong with me.' He smiles down at me trying to suppress a laugh. 'Seriously baby, my legs still feel like jelly. I'm not even sure I'm able to walk. Everything aches.'

Bryan rolls off me onto his side on the bed beside me. His eyes trace my bottom taking in every inch of me. When he brings his eyes to mine I can see the pride and desire in his face. 'It was that good huh?' I pout in response while shaking my head. 'Come on Bry, your always that good. But we have a busy day today and how can I join when I can't walk?' I look over to him from my side of the bed, his face is serious and he is deep in though 'How about we have a hot bath, it will relax your muscles and I have some strong pain meds that will help.' I smile and nod my head. Bryan climbs out of bed and walks into the bathroom, I hear him turn on the taps to the bath, after a moment I hear the jets from the tub switching on. I smile and whisper 'I got me a special one.'

Bryan walks out of the bathroom naked which catches me off guard. I might have seen this man naked many times but he still catches my breath every damn time. He stroll over to the bed with a mischievous smirk on his face - oh he wants to play games. I pull my eyes away from him and up to his face, keeping my face innocent. 'Up you come kitten, I'll carry you.' I strip out of my clothes on the bed before Bryan leans down and picks me up holding me in the bridal style position. He walks us into the bathroom ready for our bath.