David Knight has been plagued by dreams his entire life, only to have all memory of them vanish when he awakens. Now the dreams are coming with more frequency, and they seem to be drawing him to the Amazon. A scientist with a PhD in ichthyology and a dedication to learning all he can about lungfish, whose existence dates back to the Devonian era, David is determined to see what the Amazon holds. His hopes seem about to be answered when Dr. Carlos Avila contacts him. It seems the Brazilian archeologist discovered the remains of a previously undiscovered species on a tributary of the Amazon, and he’d like nothing better than for David to join the expedition to see if more of the creature can be found. Of course David leaps at the opportunity and flies to Pesadelo Bay to join the mismatched team. Once there, he discovers not only does Dr. Avila have his own agenda, but a former conquest as well as a friend who’d saved his life years before are part of the team and are engaged to be married. Meanwhile, the need to sail up the Amazon to find what ... or who ... is calling him there has become more and more pressing, and David must decide which is the most important -- learning what Dr. Avila really is searching for, or finding the answer to his dreams?

Lagoon of Dreams

I’d never done anything like that before—well, obviously, since he was my first lover—but I’d mimicked his movements, bobbing my head up and down on the hot flesh that quivered in my mouth. Precome oozed from the tip, and I stroked the tip of my tongue across it, intrigued by the taste. He let my cock slip out, and I moaned, pleased when the vibrations caused him to moan in turn. “So good.” He gave my ass a reassuring pat. “I’m not done with you yet, baby.” I tried to see what he was doing, but the strain on my neck made it too uncomfortable, and I dropped my head back down and decided I would have to trust him.


But never as much as I would have trusted you. I thrilled when that thought was met with sweet yearning.


No, love. It didn’t occur to me I’d referred to him by a term I’d never permitted any of my sex partners. I resumed my narrative.


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