I pull over the thin spaghetti strap off my shoulder. The entire dress falls to the floor, and I'm left in my strapless bra and lace thong. I close my eyes tight basking in this moment of vulnerability. I'm not sure I'll ever get used to being naked around him. I felt like my insecurities were always going to seek his approval. But not because of Danny. Because of Shane. Shane abused me whereas Danny worships my body.
“Fuck, I’ve missed this, your perfect body. I've missed the way your ass hugged my cock and how much I enjoyed watching you take it.” His hand smacks my ass so hard; my skin flares and it hinders my balance. I reach out for the brick wall that’s above the fireplace to catch myself. My dignity completely gets thrown out the window every single time and I just love the way he possesses my body. The more I let him take from me the more I'm unashamed.
The memories of the shower sex come back and I close my eyes when I remember that night so clearly. He was so hesitant to give in to me… thinking I couldn't handle him and now look at us.
A high-pitched noise escapes my mouth.
Danny squeezes my ass hard and the pain sends my clit throbbing. I’m addicted to the pain he inflicts. Still wondering how he does this to me. Making pain and pleasure coexist. When he lets go, it sends my ass rippling.
“Turn around, Ari.” He orders.
My breathing begins to rise. I’ve thought about this moment for what felt like forever. These past four months had me questioning his existence. It made me question our whirlwind of a relationship. Was he real? Or was he a figment of my imagination with the way he had me wrapped around his finger so fucking fast? I was longing for his touch. Aching for his attention. Now it was here, and I was in complete euphoria. I'm so in love with this man, it scares me. I'd let him do anything to me. I'd do anything to please him. Even if it meant going back on everything I once believed.
I turn around facing him. My eyes meet his all-black tie and I trail my eyes upwards watching his Adam's apple bob up and down as he swallows me in.
He licks his lips, and he lets out a cool breath. I’m mesmerized by his cologne. Just his scent alone has me wanting to smother myself on top of him. The sight of his tongue has me howling internally. His tongue on my slit is all I can think about.
Danny takes off his jacket throwing it on top of his couch. He takes off his shoes, followed by his belt. He’s left in his long black sleeve button-up, pants, and tie.
I reach for the waistband of his pants, eager to rip them off. His big hands grip mine, stopping me from going any further. The sound of his skin clashing against mine sends me into a cloud of confusion. I look at Danny and he clenches his jaw.
“Has anyone touched what’s mine since I’ve been gone?” He growls.
“No.”
Technically another lie and I loathe myself for it. Shane managed to put his hands on me while I was sleeping, cutting my hair off. Touching me without my consent. Terrorizing me. Before my mind wanders, I snap myself out of my worries.
“Good girl.” He praises. He takes off his tie and holds it in his hand. “Open wide baby.” He brushes my lips with his thumb before prying my mouth open.
I hesitate to look at him and then at his tie. I give in to his request. I trust him.
He embraces me closer to his body with his arms behind me, unclamping my bra. It falls to the ground, and I kick it away from the fire that’s behind my feet. The warmth of the fireplace causes sweat to coat every single particle of my body.
He begins to plant kisses, starting from my collarbone down to my breasts. Taking one nipple in his mouth and he bites down hard. My nipples are extremely sensitive to his touch, and I moan.
“What I admire most about you Ari…” he continues to trail kisses after sucking on my breast. His lips softly meet my stomach and I internally freak out. Fear scowls at my insides, scared he's going to notice the small bloat appearing on my lower belly.
But he doesn’t.
He takes off my underwear as he bends down on his knees, placing his face in front of my dripping wet pussy. My hands snake through his dark blonde hair, gripping it to stop my body from visibly trembling.
“Is how fucking sweet you taste.” He snarls.
He takes me into his mouth and sucks my clit. I moan against his black tie. No warning. I’m in shock he went straight for the spot that has my body shaking.
“Oh, God!” My mouth muffles against the fabric of his tie, the words incomprehensible.
He ignores me. Danny keeps sucking on my clit and I feel my nipples harden. Every single hair follicle stands up across my skin. My stomach is tightening inwards, fighting the urge to scream. My liquids keep flowing outside of me and I feel like I could pass out at this moment, go completely unconscious from the pleasure.
He stops sucking and instead, his tongue flicks across my clit up and down causing my climax to heighten and close to rupturing. He keeps working his tongue on me, electrocuting my clit with destructive sensations. My head falls back against the brick wall, and I moan, soaking in every millisecond of his detrimental movements. I’m about to orgasm and he moves his tongue away from me leaving me in desperation.
His tongue starts trailing down the inside of my slit. My heart begins to pound harder. My feet curl on the ground. He stops consuming me and stands. I look up at him as he wipes my juices off his lips with his tongue.
“Your taste is so fucking divine. No one has ever come close to what you do to me.” He growls in my ear. He grabs the tie out of my mouth and throws it to the floor.
He kisses my lips, and I can taste myself in his mouth. His tongue pries my mouth open, and he devours me, commanding me with his kiss. I follow his aggressive movements trying to keep up. He still manages to completely intimidate me, and I’ve come to accept I will be bowing down to his dark shadows.
With every single swift movement, he tries to deepen his mouth more inside of me and I’m getting lost with no intention to be found. The more aggressive he gets with me the more worried I get for the second heart that beats inside of me.