I kissed her forehead. “Despite everything, we both have a past. I don’t think we should let it define us, no matter how uncomfortable it may be.” I rubbed my nose against hers. “Ithink we have something fucking great, so I would rather not ruin it.”
She leaned back, giving me a bemused look. “Funny you should say to not let the past define us. I would advise you to consider those words when you actually talk to your father.” Her eyes turned softer and she leaned up, kissing my lips. “You never know, the past could be a good place to heal.”
She was beautiful and wise. And annoying.
I placed my hands on her hips and squeezed. I inhaled her cinnamon scent as it wafted off of her hair. Some of her curls took on a life of their own as they darted in a different direction than the rest. She hummed as she stood on her tiptoes and ran her lips over mine again but not quite kissing me. “I like knowing you’re all mine, you know that.”
“Is that right?” I moved my lips back over hers and the urge to just kiss her was strong, but she was teasing me. I couldn’t help knowing that I kind of liked it.
Her breath hit my skin as she moved her hands to hold onto my shirt tighter. “So, tell me, who do you belong to, Nicholas?” She yanked me closer to her, so that her tongue licked at my lips.
I sucked in a sharp breath before answering. “You.”
“Correct.” She let go of me and walked backwards to my bed. She sat down and leaned back, letting my shirt ride up her thighs as she scooted further back. “Now show me who belongs toyou.”
I raised one of my eyebrows at her but placed my knee on the bed so that I hovered over her. I placed my hand by her knee and slowly grazed my fingers along her brown skin, seeing the goosebumps rise. I tilted my head down to kiss right below her ear. My fingers teased at the edge of her panties. I moved over the fabric but never touched her directly, just lightly playing with her until she bit her lip to the point where it looked painful.
She started to grab my hand and forcibly maneuver me where she wanted, where I knew she was already getting wet. Ithreaded my fingers through hers, moving her hand away. My teeth tugged at her earlobe hard enough to elicit a whimper.
“You’re such a needy girl, aren’t you?” A muffledpleaseleft her lips. I removed my hand from hers and slipped it into her panties, rubbing my fingers against her clit. She moaned loudly at the way I touched her and made her feel. She let her legs spread out wider as I continued to play with her, eventually slipping one of my fingers inside, watching as she moved her hips so my finger could touch her in the right spot. She reached down to take hold of my hand, trying to make it so I pushed in another one of my fingers. “Your pussy is so impatient, so fucking needy.”
Before she could answer me, I moved to kiss her, picking her up and carrying her so that her back was against the wall next to my door. She kissed me back, sticking her tongue into my mouth. I met her aggression with the same vigor, as she reached down and rubbed my achingly hard cock. She squeezed, sending a groan out of my mouth before I pulled away from her lips. I placed her back on her feet before getting down on my knees.
I slid my hands up her legs, hooking my fingers into her panties and pulled them down. I thumbed her clit as I brought one of her legs onto my shoulder, inclining my head so I could kiss the inside of her thigh, licking at her skin. She tasted like everything I’d ever want, and she was mine. She was my confidently sexy girl that I could please for hours and thrill at her look of disheveled satisfaction.
“Nick, please, put yourfuckingmouth on me.”
I chuckled against her skin as I hoisted her other leg up, settling my palms under her ass to steady her before burying my face between her legs. Her hand went into my hair, pressing her fingers in my scalp as she let out a moan.My eyes nearly rolled back in my head from her taste and the way her thighs squeezedme as I flicked my tongue over her clit. I sucked it into my mouth before releasing it and letting my tongue lap at her continuously.
She tried to move her lower body around, but I held her in place, devouring her like I wanted.Her free hand slapped against the wall as her breathing became erratic. “Don’t stop, please. Keep going, r-right there.”
I noticed the slight hint of light coming from her hands, but the one hand she’d moved to my shoulder didn’t give me the burning sensation like it did before. It hurt, but it was like there was something else keeping it from melting my skin off.
I stuck my tongue inside of her, letting her ride out her orgasm on my face. She pushed her pussy against my mouth, and I shot my eyes up to her as she came down from her high.Her chest rose and fell as she closed her eyes for a moment, opening them when I sat her legs down.
I gripped her chin when I rose from the floor, licking my lips and giving her a taste of herself when I kissed her. “Fuck, you’re beautiful when you come.”
Her face was flushed, her curls fell over one of her eyes in a messy way that made my chest nearly combust with pride knowing I made her feel and look this way.I wanted her to forget all about Morgan and anything else that plagued her mind enough to even cause an ounce of a doubt about where we stood.
Dani inspected my shoulder, seeing only tiny marks of charred residue, then looked over her shoulder. My wall had tiny burn marks, but nothing alarming. This whole thing with her just took time and I was happy to be the one to witness her progress firsthand.
She kissed me again, bringing my bottom lip into her mouth, biting down.“Then I beg you to please make it happen again.”
I gripped the front of her throat, pushing her away before turning her around. She placed both her hands against the wall, while I undid my pants. I kicked them away and spread her legsapart with my foot, pushing her shirt up so I could get a clear view of her ass and waiting pussy that was practically dripping for me. I lifted my shirt, hearing a small gasp when I inserted the tip. I took a shallow breath, taking in how good she always felt, even if I wasn’t all the way inside.
She pushed her ass back so she slid further along my cock, her perfect pussy wrapping around me like a fucking vice. “Your pussy was made for my cock,right?”
“Y-yes.” Dani moved back harder and I watched, running my hands along her sides and upper thighs. Her curls fell around by the sides of her face and the ringlets and spirals bounced from her movements.
I spanked her hard. “Say it. All of it.”
“Fuck, my pussy was made for your cock. Nick,please.”
Fuck, the begging would be my undoing. “That’s my good girl.” I held her hips as I started to fuck her in a steady rhythm that had my pelvis meeting her ass at every thrust. I moved her with ease as if she was just letting me do what I pleased and she would enjoy it no matter what.
“Harder. Fuck me, harder.” Her voice was strained and vibrated with the way her body bounced back against me.
I grabbed a fistful of her curls and yanked her head back. Her back arched and she stood on her tiptoes to hold herself steady. I brought my hand down on the flesh of her ass so hard, I felt her legs tense up as I increased my pace.