Chapter 31
Anu-Ms K
The moment the group decided to go out for dinner and some partying, Daniel calls his driver to bring the car. He arrives in time. He and I ride in his car and everyone else seems to pair up differently.
We arrive at the lounge, and we are immediately escorted to a private section. We sit to eat; everyone orders the usual. Daniel decides to order the same food as me. Not surprised he did that. I like that he tries to know me, even in unexpected ways.
The group soon starts to joke and make fun of each other. I notice Jordan isn’t trying to be friendly with Daniel, who doesn’t seem to care much about Jordan. I like that, he can hold his own in our loud group that’s always happy.
Soon as the food is done, the drink starts to flow and the quick dances begin. Daniel is quiet. Thank goodness for Andrea keeping him company. He seems content watching me be myself. I danced with a few of our guys, except Wes. Can’t stand the guy, his attitude always rubs me the wrong way.
He’s as arrogant and as pompous as they come.
I block out Wes’s piercing stare and let myself have fun.
Daniel and I share a quick smile, the corners of his eyes crinkling with amusement.
His eyes has been fixed on me all evening, a silent, unwavering gaze fixated on my every move.
I thought he would find the session boring and leave or say he needs to leave after we had dinner, but nope, he seems content watching me dance all night.
He smiles at whatever it is Andrea is saying to him, but his eyes are intensely on me.
I need not question the open desire in his eyes.
There are fantasies and reality, which tend to be two separate things, but today I had a merger of both.
The best sex of my life, and with the way he’s looking at me.
I’m guaranteed a repeat, which my bad angel is happy about.
Am I happy?
“Yes, you are,” responds my good angel.
I dance a few more times before Jordan starts to call it a night.
Then, and only then, does Daniel take my hand, and this time, I don’t pull away; I let him lead me to his parked car.
We get in the car and, to my surprise, he pulls me to him, and I do not resist. It’s pointless resisting such warmth and his chiseled chest. Especially when I know it makes me happy.
Our drive is quiet. When Zack pulls up at the building, I say good night to him. Daniel doesn’t say a word, he just pulls me along with him
The moment we close the door, Daniel takes over my mouth. A deep sensual kiss that leaves me breathless. When he pulls away:
“You were incredible today,” he whispers.
“You were not bored?” I ask.
“Of watching you do your thing and being happy? Never,” he says. “It was magical.”
I smile as butterflies take flight in my stomach. Before I could process that, he lifts me up in fire man style and heads to his bedroom. I burst out laughing. He smacks my ass.
“This ass is mine tonight,” he says dropping me on the center of his bed. I kick my shoes off and take my shirt off, leaving my bra. He removes his shirt and pants. The bulge in his boxers looks like it’s fighting to get out.
“All that for me?” I tease.
“Well, you’ve been teasing him all evening, so he came ready to fulfill all the promises.”
“Oh, I like him already,” I say as he smiles.
He gets on top of me and unbuttons my pants, pulling it down in haste. I find his urgency to get me naked funny.
“I know you don’t have any panties on,” he says.
“Are you complaining?”
“In this moment, no, but later? Maybe.”
He tosses my pants and gets on top of me.
My body heats up with the feel of his skin on mine.
When our lips touch, my eyes flicker to meet his and I see his craving.
I open to receive him and let his tongue swirl with mine.
God, he’s a damn good kisser. I get lost in him.
His hand cups my breast, massaging each one with steady expertise, eliciting a moan from me.
He breaks the kiss and pushes my bras strap down.
My hands go behind, and I unhook the bra, making it loose around me.
He leans back, resting on his heels. I push up a little and remove the bra.
Soon as the bra is tossed, he’s back on top of me, and I feel the warmth of his tongue on my nipples.
He sucks on each one, making them harder and swollen. My body is aflame with desire and need for more. I’m writhing underneath him. His hands caress their way down my stomach, my thigh and return to make its way to my throbbing and soaked pussy. I ease my legs apart and let his fingers in.
“Daniel,” I moan.
I feel more than one finger curl inside me and pressing, just as his thumb does a detailed job of massaging my clit.
“Fuck.” I grab his wrist and push his hand further in. I’m burning with need for more.
My body feels like an electric jolt is charging through me. My walls clench as I let out a loud scream.
“Daniel,” I moan, rolling my head back, letting the orgasm charge through me.
“Eyes on me, princess,” he says. I can’t keep still but I manage to obey his command. And watch him licking his dripping fingers.
“You taste good, princess. Are you ready for me?”
“Am I?” I volley. I am, says every fiber of my body.
I arch toward him as he nods and pulls his boxers down, massaging the long and big dick with what’s left on the hand that he hasn’t licked, while keeping his eyes on me.
His knees spread my legs, and I feel him at my entrance. Without taking his eyes off me, he makes his precise entrance, stretching me with ease all the way. A charge of awareness and pleasure builds within me. I suck in my lips and close my eyes, to let the pleasure flow through my stream.
“Eyes on me, princess,” he says as his hands goes under my ass, lifting it up a bit and squeezing it. He fills me to the brim. The moment he starts to pummel me, my whole being charges with euphoria of pleasure.
“Oh my god!” I scream out loud.
He doesn’t stop fucking me hard, and the more he pounds me, the more I desire for him to continue and harder.
“Beg me, princess.” His voice is a deep groan.
“Don’t stop.” I lock eyes with him and see untamed desire.
He’s not hiding his need and desire for me. He pounds harder into me. My body writhes, my toes curl as I wrap my legs around him, my pussy pulsing and demanding more of him. I never knew my pussy could be this greedy, but I like it.
“More,” I say repeatedly amid pleasure, urging him on. “More.”
He responds with more intense thrusts and a loud, ecstatic scream escapes my lips. My body jerks, and then all the pleasure bursts forth.
I feel him move more. He removes his hand from my ass, and a loud grunt escapes him as he comes inside me in full.
He falls on top of me, our hearts visibly racing.
He rolls off me and pulls me into his embrace.
We don’t speak for a moment, just lay quietly in the aftermath of our earth shattering love making. Our scent co-mingling in warmth.
“After squeezing that sexy ass of yours that you’ve tortured me with for months now, I can now die a happy man.”
I gently smack him and laugh.
“I don’t recall ever torturing you,” I tease.
“Oh, princess, I have evidentiary dates and facts to support my claim.”
I smack him again and try to pull out of his arms. He doesn’t let go.
“Where to, princess?”
“Bathroom. A quick shower so I can come and sleep in your arms.”
“Shower it is for both of us then.”
I roll my eyes at him.
“That ass is mine now, and I’m never letting go,” he says, releasing me and I pause a bit.
My legs are a bit wobbly. He’s off the bed and heading to the bathroom. He pauses at the door to wait for me. I notice his dick is still standing. I get up and turn to him.
“I have to use my bathroom.”
“Why?”
“My shower cap and all my stuff is in my bathroom.”
“Okay, let’s go then,” he says like that’s decided.
I want to say no, but he’s already moving towards me. I need a minute to think about what just happened, but something tells me Daniel isn’t ever going to give me a minute to analyze us. He is coming in full throttle.
Which he did again, taking me repeatedly in the bathroom. I’m spent by the time we finally step out of the shower.