Chapter Nineteen #2
He storms up to me, grabbing my shoulders and forcing me to look at him.
“Right now, stress is bad, tensions are high. The only thing you need to concern yourself with is the fact that while on this tour, this pussy is mine!” Danger’s hand slips down between my thighs, a growl reverberating through his chest. The vibration travels down his arm, landing straight on my clit where he has a possessive grip on my pussy.
A gasp escapes, and my knees shake. There’s something dangerous about him right now. Instead of scaring me, I’m so fucking turned on that I start to rock against his hand, needing friction to ease the ache.
He leans forward, crashing his lips to mine, powerfully taking what he needs.
Lost in the energy charging between us, I don’t realize we’re moving until my back collides with the wall.
The firm impact steals my breath for a moment before I nip his bottom lip.
My hands pull and fist his shirt as his tongue ring alone works me into a frenzy.
Suddenly, he pulls back, breaking the kiss. I’m breathless, my eyebrows pinched in confusion. I don’t have a chance to question anything as he commands, “On your knees, Lunar.”
Smirking, I kick off my heels and drop, eager to have him in my mouth again.
I watch as he pulls his shirt over his head, then unbuttons his jeans, as if he has all the time in the world.
Saliva pools in my mouth in anticipation, and I can’t help the whimper that escapes my lips when I squeeze my thighs together, desperate for relief.
Desperate for this man.
Danger lets his jeans fall to the floor, his eyes narrowing on me like I’m the prey he’s finally hunted down. He strokes his cock, licking his lips, and I eagerly open my mouth. “Mmm… someone is impatient.”
I dip my chin as a way of answering, words lost as my gaze lands on the bead of precum forming on the head of his cock.
Danger steps closer, swiping his head over my lips, mixing his precum with my saliva.
Then, without warning, he slides his length into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat in one go.
I wasn’t ready, too distracted, and fight back a gag, choking a little from the sudden movement.
He doesn’t give me any time to recover, threading his fingers into my hair and gripping it.
Then, with a firm hold, he fucks my mouth, guiding my mouth up and down his length.
His pace is punishing, and when I glance up through my lashes, his face is pinched with tension and his eyes are clenched shut.
This isn’t the Danger I’ve known. His past has come to the surface because I pushed. As much as he didn’t like hearing it, it’s because of my life at the club that I’m able to handle this.
Handle him.
I may not be able to understand what he’s going through, but I can give him this.
I reach up, placing a hand on his thigh to help support me, and with my other hand, I slide it up my body, pinching my nipples and letting out a moan.
The vibration causes him to groan, and I watch as his eyes snap open and glance down at me.
A flash of confusion flashes over his face, and he immediately lets go of my hair and steps back.
His cock slips out of my mouth, and I take a deep breath.
Danger shakes his head, and when his eyes land back on mine, a new fire erupts from the depths of his gaze.
It heats me to my core, and I squirm, still needing.
He kicks off his jeans, then bends, firmly wrapping his hand around my throat, and lifts, encouraging me to stand.
As soon as my feet are flat on the floor, he backs me against the wall once more.
When his lips slam to mine, I immediately melt into him.
This is the Danger I know.
His grip on my throat is possessive, and I fear that it’s not just my pussy he will claim on this tour. My heart races, and all I want to do is fight back.
This moment between us is emotionally charged, a new hunger coming to life.
I nip at his lips and wrap my arms around him, my hands threading into his hair and yanking back, exposing his throat to me.
I nip and suck over his chin and down his neck.
He growls, rocking his cock between my legs, and suddenly, I have too many clothes on.
I release my hold, anxious to rid the layers of clothing separating us.
Reading my mind, he grips my blouse, ripping it down the center and sending buttons flying around the room. “Hope you weren’t attached to that,” he remarks, and I can’t help but giggle.
“Nope. That was hot as fuck. Feel free to do that any time,” I say with a smirk, panting for breath.
His hands wrap behind me, taking more care to remove my bra, then make quick work of my jeans and panties. When I step out of them, Danger quickly spins me, pinning me to the wall with his hand firmly around the back of my neck, my cheek resting on the surface.
Thwack!
I inhale through my teeth at the sharp sting radiating over my ass cheek from where Danger’s hand made contact. “Shiit!” I call out.
He soothes the area with the palm of his hand before repeating the action on the other side. This time, I’m prepared for it and stick my ass out, encouraging it. I look over my shoulder, taunting him to continue.
He grins, shaking his head, then sinks two fingers deep inside me.
“Damn, you’re fucking dripping for me.” I watch as he removes his fingers, sucking them clean.
“As much as I would love to dive my tongue deep in your cunt, my cock needs to be inside you,” he growls out, lining himself up with my entrance and driving in deep.
I groan, my pussy clenching around him, finally filled. “Fuck me, Danger.”
“That was always the plan.” With his hand still pinning me to the wall, he uses his other hand to adjust my stance. His grip on my hip is painful but welcomed.
Agonizingly slow, he pulls back, and I whimper, my muscles tensing.
If he stops now, I’m going to make him think twice about teasing me.
Instead, I’m hit with a surge of adrenaline when he slams back into me again and again.
His pace is brutal. The force has my stance slipping, and I reach out, bracing against the wall as best I can.
“This pussy is mine. Got it?” he asks, thrusting into me and grinding his pelvis against my ass. When I don’t respond, my breath catches in my throat, and he pulls back, leaving only the head resting at my entrance.
I whimper, shimmying my hips. I need him to fill me. “Y-yours,” I finally gasp out.
“That’s a good girl,” he praises, and I moan, the sound filling the room as he drives into me.
Danger releases his bruising grip on my hip, sliding it up my side and around to my breast, where he grabs it with the same painful yet pleasurable grip.
My knees begin to shake, my lower belly tightening.
Goosebumps pebble across my skin as it heats with an insatiable fire.
My breathing quickens while the pleasure rolls through me so intensely I can hardly think straight.
Clenching my eyes shut, stars flash behind my lids as the wave hits me with such intensity that all the air is knocked from my lungs.
With the perfect blend of pain and pleasure, I scream out, my release slamming into me like a freight train.
I’m lightheaded, and I release the breath I didn’t know I was holding.
He growls, slowly pinching my nipple before dropping his hand from my neck and stepping back.
Still unsteady, I shift, using the wall for much-needed support.
Danger steps in behind me, placing tender kisses on my shoulder and pulling me closer to him.
He gently turns me, his hands caressing my face.
For the first time tonight, there’s a tenderness in his caress rather than the domineering control I unleashed.
Don’t get me wrong, I love his dominance, but this softer side is just as nice. He moves back, guiding me toward the bed. All the while, his eyes stay focused on mine.
Smiling, I lean in, needing his lips on mine.
His tongue massages mine as I move with him, melting to him once again.
The back of my knees hit the mattress, and I instinctively fall onto the bed, taking him with me.
We edge up the side of the bed until we’re on it fully, and his body encases mine as he rolls his hips into mine, pressing his hard cock into me completely.
I moan into his mouth, enjoying this side of him, this intimacy between us.
Slowing things down and taking a softer approach is not only surprising me, but I really like it.
His hand skims down my side before he pulls back from me, sliding in between my legs and down the bed.
Danger’s throbbing hard cock is all I can focus on.
I know he didn’t come, but it seems he has other plans first. He kneels at the end of the bed, grabs my ankles, and pulls me to him.
I giggle as my head falls back on the bed from the movement.
His fingers trail up the insides of my thighs, his touch a feathery kiss.
Then he wrenches them open a little more forcefully like I’m used to.
His head lowers down, and suddenly, his tongue is flat against my clit.
I jolt and inhale sharply. Then he circles his tongue, my nerve endings still sensitive from my orgasm.
Swallowing hard, a new surge of desire ripples through my core.
His fingers work higher, tickling and grazing my skin while he circles my clit firmer, adding more pressure.
He’s teasing me, but I need to feel him, so I arch my pussy into his mouth further, and he chuckles slightly.
His fingers finally reach their destination, then he slides his finger up and down my slickening folds.
His touch is like heaven as he continues his assault with his tongue and eases his finger inside me.