Page 51 of I Promise You
I miss his monstrous size.
“Scream my name,” he demands, his mouth against my ear. My clit pulsates with need.
“Danny!” I scream loud, but it comes out like a high-pitched moan.
He rests his forehead on the side of my head, satisfied.
“That’s right, baby. It’s all mine.” His tongue trails the skin on my neck to the side of my cheek. Then he lets my hair go, and he’s back down between my legs. “My little angel cries so pretty.” He lifts my legs over his shoulders, so now my calves are on each side of his face and then he devours me to the point of seeing golden sparkles. I close my eyes and the grandest of smiles reach my face.
He’s so magnetic. My heart is beating, pounding hard for him. His beard pricks the side of my thighs and damn how I missed that.
He’s fucking me with his tongue and playing with my clit with his fingers so right, so good.
My elbows are the only thing keeping me from collapsing from the orgasm, threatening to obliterate me with each flick and stroke of his tongue and finger. He removes his fingers and replaces them with his mouth instead.
He takes my entire clit into his mouth and sucks on it.
Oh… God.
Each suck has me close to riding his face.
“Oh…”
Then, he bites down on it so precisely that instead of pain, my back arches from the intense pleasure.
My entire body shakes from that one nibble, and I scream.
“Oh fuck, Danny! I’m about to finish.”
I snake my hands through his hair, pushing his face down harder onto my clit, and he smiles against my pussy.
“No, you’re not. I didn’t allow you to finish just yet, little angel.” He stands, retracting his mouth.
He steps closer until his waist is between my thighs instead of his mouth. He rips open my scrub top, exposing the skin on my chest and bra. It had buttons that started from my collarbones down to my midsection on my abdomen, but they’re long gone now. The buttons dislodge into the air, falling onto the floor, and my breasts jump up and down from the sudden exposure.
Danny stiffens; his blue eyes drawn to my chest. He’s captivated by my bare breasts and then he pulls my bra down to my ribs to where my boobs are out of my bra, spilling over.
Then his hands are at my neck, gripping me hard, squeezing me tight like a necklace. Every one of his fingers wraps around my neck, tight, but I can still breathe just fine.
“You’ll shatter all over my cock when you finish the first time. The first of many to come for the rest of the night.”
“Yes, please.”
His hands are still choking my neck when I feel his lips command my mouth. We lose ourselves in each other. Our kisses don’t stop; they’re fast erotic, and then his tongue dominates mine. I can taste myself on his tongue.
He always wins.
I reach for his belt. I pull it out so fast from his waist, throwing it to the floor when it escapes every loop on his waistband. He still has his all-black shirt on. With one hand still on my neck, choking me, the other pulls down his slacks just enough to expose his massive, thick cock. He strokes himself a few times, positioning the head of his cock right at my entrance.
“Fuck me, Danny,” I rasp.
I look up at his beautiful face. He narrows his brows at me and he looks handsome as hell when he looks at me like this. His blue eyes overflow with ecstasy.
Then he pushes the first inches of his length inside me, and I moan, gasping for air and screamingat the intrusion.
“Damn it, Danny, I don’t think I’ll ever be able to get used to you.” I almost try to scooch away from him, but he holds on to me tighter, his fingers digging more into my skin.
“My handprints will be carved into your body by the time I’m done with you,” he growls, not missing one beat.
