Chapter 5
Addy
The twenty-minute drive feels like an hour as Danny carefully makes his way up the mountain. I glance at him, only to find him looking at me like I’m his secret fantasy come true. My stomach flutters with nerves and anticipation.
This is just a one-night stand. You head back to reality tomorrow.
The thought of leaving him churns the nerves and anticipation into sadness. I push the negative thoughts aside, determined to enjoy my time with this amazing man.
His hand moves to my lap, and my heart pounds as I anticipate him massaging my bare skin again. But he reaches for my hand instead, threading his fingers with mine like it's the most natural thing in the world. My heart skips a beat, and I shiver at the simple display of affection.
How did I let Connor treat me so badly that holding my hand feels like love?
Danny’s sexy promises play over and over in my mind. By the time we reach his driveway, my thighs are so slick that I’m worried I'll slip off the seat. I unbuckle my seatbelt and reach for the door.
"No. Let me," Danny says, staying my hands on the door handle.
It's not a request, and my nipples harden at the command.
My phone pings with a text from my sister. I quickly update her as Danny rounds the truck and opens my door.
Me: Hey. Date going well. I'm at his place. Don't wait up.
Paige: Finally. [water emoji] Text me his address.
"Danny, what's your address?"
He reaches for my phone and types it in quickly, smirking at the fresh crop of sexy emojis Paige sends while she waits for my response. Once he sends the text, I grab it back from him, my cheeks heating as I see the last emoji she sent.
How do they even have one for that?
Me: No more texts [eggplant emoji] blocker. Good night.
Paige: For your sake, I hope it's a great night. [wink]
I must be taking too long because Danny pockets my phone and hauls me over his shoulder, fireman style. I laugh and slap his back. He unlocks his front door one-handed because the other is up my skirt, moving my panties to the side.
"You are so fucking wet," he moans as he gently lowers me to the living room rug covering the hardwood cabin floors.
A sense of peace washes over me as I take in the high ceilings and huge picture windows framing the mountain peaks.
Danny caresses my cheek. "I'll show you around later, I promise."
Then he kisses me hard, his tongue clashing with mine and igniting a painful throb between my legs.
I've never been this turned on in my life. I tug at his shirt, and he reaches behind to take it off one-handed. I slip my dress straps down my arms and over my hips, letting it slide to the floor at my feet before claiming his mouth again. He walks me backward down a hall. He only breaks our kiss to kick off his shoes, his hands steadying me so I don't fall as I step out of mine. I run my hands over his toned stomach as we stumble through a door. I can tell it's his bedroom immediately. It smells like him—spicy and fresh.
Danny backs me up to the bed and urges me to climb on. He pauses, looking at me on my knees in the middle of his mattress, his gaze heated. "Sexiest thing I've ever seen."
I unhook my bra, and my breasts spill out.
Danny groans. "Correction. Second sexiest."
Before I can figure out what to do next, he flips me onto my back. Grabbing my hips, he drags me to the edge of the bed and kneels on the floor. My squeak becomes a moan as he rips my panties off and buries his tongue between my legs.
Danny mumbles something about never letting me wear panties again as his tongue slides through my dripping folds and over my clit.
I pull his hair, holding him closer to where I need him. "Oh yes, Danny. Yes!"
The sensation is overwhelming. I want to scream as I squeeze my legs around his head, unsure if I want more or less. Gripping my thighs, he holds my legs open, kissing my sensitive flesh. He laces his fingers with mine, urging me to place my hands beneath my ass.
"Don't move them," he warns.
My pussy throbs at the command. I lie back and give in to the demands of my body, calling out my pleasure and letting myself go.
"Addy, you taste like heaven,” he groans, continuing with his magic tongue.
My orgasm builds at the base of my spine as his finger nudges my entrance. He adds a second finger, pumping them into my body and curling them as he circles my clit with his tongue. The combination of his fingers and tongue winds me higher and higher until I’m on the edge. When he reaches up to pinch my nipple, I shatter on his mouth, pulsing with the most intense orgasm I’ve ever experienced.
I'm still writhing as he crawls up my body, my skin so sensitive that each brush of his flesh against mine forces another moan of pleasure past my lips.
Danny sucks a nipple into his mouth before moving to the other and scattering small kisses over my breasts. "I've never been this hard. I need to be inside you, Addy. I'm clean. Haven't been with anyone for years."
It takes me a minute to register what he’s saying. "I'm clean too. I've tested every month for the last six months, and I've never had sex without a condom."
He groans like this is the best information he’s ever heard. He removes his pants and tosses them on the bed. I greedily reach for his cock as he pulls off his underwear. Wrapping my hand around the head, I use my thumb to spread the precum dripping from the tip.
Holy shit. He's big. Like, way too big for my poor just-gone-to-heaven-and-back pussy. I bite my lip and look at him nervously.
He chuckles, reading my thoughts. "Baby, that first orgasm loosened you up. It’ll fit."
I nod, still uncertain.
"Honey." Danny cups my face and looks deep into my eyes. "I'll go slow, and if it hurts, tell me, and I'll stop. No questions asked."
I take a deep breath and nod. I trust him.
Satisfied, he tugs me with him to the edge of the bed. His feet hit the floor as he stands but keeps me on my back. Gently, he pushes my legs out and up, staring at me spread out in front of him like I'm his dream come true. I rise on my elbows and pull him down for a kiss, tasting myself on his mouth. The head of his cock notches at my entrance. His hand snakes between our bodies, his thumb stroking my clit as I break our kiss, falling back on the bed with a moan.
Danny slowly sinks into me, groaning as if it’s killing him to hold back. "Oh god, Addy. You are perfect."
He continues to circle my clit with his thumb as my muscles stretch to accommodate his girth. I try to grind against him from my position, letting him know he can move. His hips thrust against my wet heat as he pulls out and sinks back in with a steady rhythm. A buzzing pulse licks through my body, reaching my fingertips and toes as he rubs my inner walls with his thick length, creating a delicious torture.
Danny moans. "Addy, you’re squeezing my cock so tight. I can barely hold on."
I clench around him, delighting in doling out the same pleasurable torture that he's giving to me, as he curses from the pressure.
Grabbing a pillow, he places it under my hips, changing the angle to push even deeper while circling my clit. I cry out as he edges me closer and closer to my orgasm, pumping slow and deep. He withdraws until just the head of his cock is inside me before filling me again with deep thrusts. My head swims from the promises of what's to come.
The bed vibrates next to me, and I turn to see my phone peeking out of Danny's jeans, the screen lit up with an incoming call.
Danny rubs my clit more urgently, and I whimper, closing my eyes and giving in to the sensations as he takes my body higher and higher.
"Is this Connor?"
My eyes fly open, focusing on Danny above me, the phone to his ear as he pumps in and out of me.
"Danny!" I half-heartedly reach for the phone as he thrusts with renewed vigor. I moan, running my hands over my breasts and plucking my nipples like a wanton hussy.
"She's busy, Connor."
He circles his cock against my entrance as he pumps in and out, moving faster around my clit. I cry out in ecstasy as the sensations take me higher. It’s too much. Too much!
"You hear that? That's the sound of me taking care of Addy. A sound I'm told you've never heard before. And one you’ll never hear again. Do you understand, Connor?" he growls. "She's mine."
And with that word, I shatter on his cock, screaming his name as he continues circling my clit and thrusting into me to prolong my pleasure.
Danny throws the phone onto the bed next to us, pumps into me three more times, and stills, groaning as his hot release fills me. He collapses on top of me as we catch our breath.
I slap his back as reality hits me. "What the fuck, Danny?"
Danny lifts onto his elbows, staring into my eyes as he brushes my hair out of my face. He shrugs, unapologetic. "You are mine."
I shake my head, searching his eyes, wishing this were real. But I know it's the empty promises of passion. A pissing contest with my ex. But Danny looks so sincere, and I'm pretty sure Connor will stop calling now. So, instead of yelling, I kiss him.
He doesn't say anything more, shifting so I can lay my head on his chest. He pulls my leg on top of his as he wraps his arm around me, locking me in.
As I drift off to sleep, I imagine I hear him whisper, "You’re mine, Addy."
I don't want tomorrow to come.