Chapter 6: The Dream

Catherine Smith's POV

It was exhausting but I felt happier. I don't think that I can be like this anymore. Not after my father dropped that bomb on me and I decided to get out of my house. I have to search my path before I can be tied down.

And I have found it here, in Cyprus.

I sighed as I unlocked the door and I was opening the door. The first time that I don't miss about the servants that used to serve me like I was royalty. Well, maybe I was but it's just because I was the daughter of a billionaire of a shipping mogul. I sighed before I closed the door and a meow was coming for me.

"Do you miss me, Winky?" I asked her as she was looking at me with her sea-green eyes. It reminded me of a lot of Wyatt as I was smiling at that notion of his name. I wondered when I will see him again. He said he wanted to get to know me.

"Do you know, Winky, someone was interested in me today? His name is Wyatt Jones and I think I might fall in love with him," I said as I was cuddling Winky near me. She meowed before she purred and I was nuzzling her neck.

"Oh, how I miss him already. I should have asked for his number but I don't want to be forward," I said as I was looking at my cat. She licked my nose and I smiled.

"You're right. Maybe I will have to be brave after this. I need to confront him and I can do it," I said as I was nodding before I let her down and I went to the bedroom. Winky will follow me everywhere so that I know I have a company that was her.

I stripped out of my clothes and made my way to the bathroom. I was opening the faucet as the lukewarm water was hitting my face. I was washing my face before I was sighing before I was looking at the ceiling.

Wyatt's face was in front of my retina as I wanted to hold it but he was not here. My hand wandered to the nubbin as I felt I was gasping for air. His sea-green eyes were staring at me as I felt that he was nuzzling my neck.

'You're the only one that I want in my life, Catherine,' his sweet, sultry voice was filling my eardrums as my other hand wandered to my breast, fondling it. I was out of breath as I was rubbing my clit and my nipple hardened as I was imagining that Wyatt was playing with my body.

'You're beautiful, did you know that, my love?" The voice from my dream was filling my mind as I was playing with myself. I never felt confident that I was beautiful in the eyes of the men but right now, only Wyatt mattered to me.

'Come for me, love,' he whispered as I rode my fingers. I groaned and moaned before my thumb was playing with my clit. I was rubbing in the way that I liked before the pressure was building.

'Yes, that's it. Come for me, love. Come,' he whispered before I was shattered. I groaned as I shouted his name in the bathroom.

"Wyatt!"

I was breathless as I wanted to melt like a pudding already. And that was just playing with myself. I wondered what happened when I was playing with Wyatt and he made me come with his big, calloused hands. I think I might faint afterward.

I sighed before I was rinsing myself and I felt guilty when I was playing with myself afterward. I don't think my parents will approve of this behavior but right now, I don't care. They are not here and I will not let them rule my life again.

I closed the faucet as I searched for my towel and it was on the hook. I took it before I pushed the curtain away and I wrapped myself in the towel. I stepped out of the bathtub as I was looking at myself in the mirror.

It was a hot mess.

Winky was here and she was staring at me. It was usual now and I don't cringe when she did not look away from my face. I sighed.

"I know, I'm pathetic. I need to control myself but I don't think that I wanted to," I said before I was moving on with my nightly routine. I was brushing my teeth, flossed it, and washed my face.

Then, I went to the wardrobe as I lose the towel and I put on my nightgown. It was flimsy muslin that made me feel sexy and confident. I put the towel to the hook before I went to put some aloe for my face burnt. I need to make sure that I will not be tan when I got home next year.

After I finished all that, I went to bed as I was getting ready for my sleep. Winky was nowhere to be found as I think she preferred to sleep on the couch. As my head hit the floor, I was lost in the dream again.

I was searching and searching as my dream became very livid. I can feel everything that was around me and I felt like I can smell the masculine scent that I liked.

Wyatt's.

"Hello, my love," he said in the dream as I turned to look at him. He was smiling at me where he just wearing a towel to cover the lower half of him.

His private.

I should look away but I was ensnared by his eyes that I was moving closer to him. I don't know why I felt like I was moving in real life but he was offering his hand and I took it.

"It's alright, all we are fine. I just want you to feel your pleasure tonight," he said huskily as I was staring at him.

"My pleasure?�� I asked him before he chuckled as he was caressing my cheek. I leaned into his touch as it felt surreal.

"Yes, my love. Your pleasure as I know you might love it when I did on you the other night," he said. I looked at him as I don't know what he was talking about.

"No matter, right now, you are mine and forever," he said as he was kissing my neck and shoulder.

"Do you want to be mine, Catherine? Do you want to wake up and sleep next to me every day for the rest of your life?" He asked against my skin as his breath was hot. I nodded before he bit me.

"Speak the word so that I know you want me as much as I want you," he said as I was pulling his face to look into my eyes, my soul.

"I promise that I will forever be yours, Wyatt. And I will never look at anyone else because you're mine," I said as I was looking into his face. Wyatt smiled before he kissed my palms as I was holding his face.

"Good, now lie down," he said and suddenly a bed appeared behind me and I was laid on them. He was looking at me with his glowing sea-green eyes and I think my heart skipped a beat. I was waiting for him to do anything but he was caressing my thighs, which was naked as my nightgown rode to my waist. I was bare to him.

"God," I panted as I felt that he was kissing my folds before he plunged his tongue on me. I jerked before he was steadying me up.

"Easy, I need you to relax and enjoy the ride," he whispered against my core in his husky voice as I shivered from his hot breath on my womanhood.

"I trust you," I said as he chuckled before his head was popping out of my thighs.

"I know you do," he said before he kissed me again and this time, I surrender to him. I was gasping as he was plunging his tongue into my folds and I felt my nectar was being sipped by him. The sound was so erotic that I was putting my fingers through his silken hair. It was nice and I felt like I need to push him down even further.

"God, you're a god," I said as I was gripping his hair and I was biting my lower lips. He chuckled.

"In ancient times, yes. I am a god but right now, you're my goddess, my Catherine, my love," he said before he plunged in again and I exclaimed. I was being devoured by his mouth and teeth as he was sucking on my clit and I was throbbing hard.

He bit on it and I shouted his name.

"Wyatt!"

He did not care as if I was a dessert to be ravished. And I wanted him to ravish me before anything. I was trashing everywhere and when he bit one last time, I have shattered again as my orgasm was more intense than the ones that I made myself.

"Argh!"

My nectar flowed from my core as Wyatt was sucking them and lapping them. I never knew that erotic sounded so husky and very daunting. I was on the wave before Wyatt was kissing his way to my face.

"Now, sleep, my love. I will see you in the morning," he said and kissed me one last time. This time, he plunged his tongue inside me and I can taste the saltiness of myself on me. I moaned and before I knew it, that dream was over.