Still Dunno

Chapter 1 - Living The Dream

Jessie's POV

The sun beat down hot on my skin. Riker's hands on me made me more sensual. A desire burned inside me so strongly. It amazes me how his touch had this effect to still turn me into putty in his hands after all these years.

We were lying on a stranded beach in front of the house we stayed at for our honeymoon years ago and have visited ever since.

Riker rolled on his side and attacked my neck. Leaving a hot trail down to my chest. His hands caressed my hip. The need for him was unbearable. I felt like I would die if I didn't have him.

"Honey, let's go..." I started, and Riker cut me off by attacking my mouth.

Lost in the kiss, the feel of his hard body next to mine, and the anticipation of what was to come. I was surprised when he pulled away.

"I bought you something," Riker started.

"Huh?" I asked, baffled.

I was so confused.

Riker was all over me one second, and I knew we would have sex. I couldn't wait, and the next he was pulling away. Now he sat up and reached into the small beach bag.

I didn't even remember him having it when we came down here.

He must have hidden it under the blanket.

"I have a present for you," Riker repeated.

"You do?" I asked.

I still felt dazed and confused from being wrapped up with him and the sudden stop. I wanted him, why was he giving me a present now?

"Yes," he smiled wickedly.

A smile that made my knees go weak, and butterflies explode in my stomach.

I stared at him.

Riker lifted up a long plastic thing it looked like...

"Is that a vibrator?" I asked, shocked.

He nodded.

"I thought we could play with it together."

Riker hit the button, and the toy started to vibrate loudly.

"Honey, we can't do that out here!" I exclaimed, mortified. "Someone will see! Turn it off!"

It was so loud I thought someone would know what we were doing.

Riker laughed but hit the off button.

The toy wouldn't turn off.

He tried again to no avail.

"I can't turn it off!"

Sitting up quickly, I grabbed the toy from him and pressed the button repeatedly.

It wouldn't turn off.

In fact, it seemed louder and louder until all I could hear was the vibration.

My eyes popped open.

It was dark.

I was in my bed at home.

My phone glowed and shook on the nightstand next to my bed.

I was in my room and having a dream.

What a dream...

I grabbed my phone.

2:42am.

Riker.

"Hello?" I said, clicking the phone on.