Part 52
Sarah woke with a start and it took her a minute to realize that she had only been dreaming. She hated it when she had those dreams….the ones that were so real that they left her confused when she woke. She thought about the dream and had to laugh though. It had been Howie and her making love and all of a sudden, they were in front of the fans. Brian was standing at the foot of the bed wearing a choir robe, holding a bible, and preaching to them about their immorality. ‘God, that would be so like Brian’ thought Sarah.
Looking over at Howie, she realized he was awake. He grinned at her sleepily and brushed her hair back. "Mornin’, Angel."
"Morning, D," snuggling closer to him.
"Was it good?"
Sarah laughed softly, "Right up to the point we were on stage and Brian was preaching to us about out immorality."
Howie laughed, "That’s SICK!"
"He was wearing the blue choir robe y’all wear in ‘The Call’ and had a bible in his hand."
"Where were the others?"
"I don’t know and don’t care!" said Sarah frustrated. "I HATE dreams like that."
Howie hugged her closer. "It’s just a dream, Angel."
"But MY dreams tend to lead us into trouble."
Howie nuzzled her neck letting his morning stubble tickle her. "Not really. Your dreams have DEFINITELY added to our sex life. I think we should try it on stage," teased Howie.
Pretending to be embarrassed, Sarah said, "I’m ALL for new things but NOT that willing."
"Oh, come on, Angel," teased Howie some more as he began to tickle her. "Tonight, at the show, we can get down and dirty on stage."
Sarah tried somewhat to get Howie to stop but was unsuccessful, not that she really minded. Laughing, she said, "D, get real! I don’t think your parents would appreciate that."
Rolling on top of her, Howie kissed her and said, "They wouldn’t mind if it created a grandchild."
Sarah ran her hands through his hair, "It would definitely be different, that’s for sure. Promise me, you won’t embarrass me tonight."
Running his tongue sensuously around her lips, he whispered, "Never," and then took her bottom lip, sucking it into his mouth.
Sarah moaned softly as he did this. She could also feel his growing erection adding to her burning desire. She ran her hands down his back lightly sending shivers throughout his body.
Howie breathed, "I have to have you!"
As the two continued to kiss and the desire intensified, the phone rang. They tried to ignore it but it kept ringing and the answering service wasn’t picking it up. Finally, Howie reached over, picked it up, and then hung up again without stopping what he was doing.
Not a minute later, the phone rang again and Sarah said breathlessly,
"It could be about the benefit."
Frustrated because he knew she was probably right, Howie buried his face in
Sarah’s hair whispering, "Answer it."
Sarah reached for the phone as Howie began to unbutton her shirt placing wet kisses along her skin as each button revealed more. Trying hard to concentrate, Sarah talked on the phone. Howie continued his ‘torture’ taking a breast in his mouth and swirling his tongue around the nipple. She had to try hard to focus on what she was saying and Howie grinned up at her as he heard the quiver in her voice.
Howie ran his hand down to her stomach, tracing a line from her belly button to her bikini line and then moved to her wet heat. As he heard Sarah saying goodbye, he parted her lips inserting first one finger then another as his thumb pressed against her swollen bud.
"Oh, god! You don’t play fair," moaned Sarah as she squirmed to get closer to him.
"All’s fair in love and war," and he moved to take his favorite silk boxers off. He moved back to his place on top of Sarah taking her hands in his and held them above her head as he moved deliberately to enter her.
Sarah breathed a sigh of relief, wrapping her legs around him, pulling him deeper into him. As he stroked in and out, Sarah met him wanting more. "I can’t get enough!" she whimpered.
Howie picked up the pace as he stared into her eyes, "God! You’re so
damn hot! I can’t…hold ….out…much longer."
Sarah ran her tongue along his neck, nipping at his skin, as she met his thrusts
hungrily. "Come, D!" she whispered against his skin as she felt
herself floating away on the waves of ecstasy.
Howie made one last powerful thrust exploding with his own release. He rolled onto his back pulling Sarah on top of him. He took her hair in one hand pulling it to the side so that he could kiss her neck.
"I’ve got to get going, D," said Sarah as her breathing returned to normal.
"Who was that on the phone?"
"Rachel. She’s having problems with a new employee and wants my
advice."
"Why didn’t you just talk to her on the phone?" teased Howie.
"Because SOMEONE was distracting me. Are you coming with me?"
"I just did!"
Sarah playfully slapped him, "You’re as bad as AJ!!"
"Who do you think HE learned if from? Go on and get ready. I’m gonna get our stuff together."
Sarah kissed him quickly and then headed to the bathroom to get a shower. She had wanted to be in town by seven but it wasn’t going to happen now. She still had to get a shower and get her clothes together. As she started the shower, she glanced down at her rings on her hand. ‘You’ve come a long way since last year this time'.