Chapter 24
DALTON
Sage has never looked as beautiful as she does now, standing in front of me. Her pink lips are parted, her hair looks bouncy and slightly crazy, and there is a shy, sexy smile on her face. This is the face of Sage I want to always remember—fun-loving and yet slightly nervous and eager.
“Are you going to tell me?” she asks, taking another step forward.
She runs her fingernails down my chest, and I take a deep breath. My heart is racing, and I know exactly what I want to say, yet I’m still a little nervous. Maybe because I don’t want to ruin what we have. Maybe because I know this is really something good.
“Dalton, I’m going to think that you’ve changed your mind and you have no wishes.” She offers me a teasing smile.
Like she doesn’t know I want to fuck her senseless. Like she doesn’t know how hard it is for me to resist pulling her into my arms and ripping her clothes off. I want her badly, but I don’t want her to think this is just a sex thing.
But the way my cock is twitching is telling me that, right now, all I need is to be inside of her.
“My one wish is to have you,” I say softly. “All of you. Inside and out. I want to feel you, taste you, lick you, kiss you, be so deep inside of you that you will think I’m a part of your body.”
She parts her lips but doesn’t say a word. I wish I could read her mind. I wish I knew what she was thinking. I wish I knew if she felt the same way.
“You wish you could have me?” she questions. “Is that your way of saying that you want me naked?”
I nod slowly but eagerly. I hope she doesn’t ask me to explain what that means. I hope she takes it at face value. Like all I want is her naked under me. I wish to have her in other ways as well, but I’m not willing to get that deep with her just yet. Maybe I’m too scared.
“And now you have two wishes,” I say. “What are they?”
“I think we should follow up with your wish first.”
She grins and pulls out the rest of the curlers from her hair and drops them on the ground.
She runs her fingers through her hair, loosening the waves that now cascade over her shoulders, and then she reaches down and pulls up her top slowly, teasing me.
I stare at the naked expanse of her stomach, and she drops the T-shirt with a coy smile.
I step forward, lift the T-shirt back up, and touch her stomach.
She gazes into my eyes and then slowly lifts her top again, raises it over her head, and throws it to the ground.
Now she’s standing before me in her pink bra and black shorts.
Her nipples are pebbled to my view through the thin silk. She’s even sexier than I imagined.
“Is my wish about to come true?” She runs her fingers down her body and pouts sexily.
“Don’t tease me, Sage. Not now, not after I’ve waited so long.”
She grabs my hand and returns it to her stomach, then up across her breasts, her eyes never leaving mine.
“You haven’t waited that long.” She giggles, letting go of my hand. “So, tell me what you’re going to do now, big boy, or should I call you the big bad wolf?”
“I kind of like that. What would I call you though?”
I skim my fingers down the side of her arms toward the small of her back.
Goose bumps cover her arms as I pull down one of her bra straps, lowering it enough so I can slip a finger into her bra and gently tease her nipple.
I push her bra even farther down, exposing her entire breast, and then I lean down and take it into my mouth and suck on it gently. She cries out loud.
“I want to be inside of you so badly.”
“Maybe not here. Anyone could walk through the door. I don’t really want to have to answer any questions right now.”
“Come with me then.” I lead her toward her bedroom and close the door.
I unclasp her bra, and it drops to the ground.
My fingers gently touch her nipples again, and she almost purrs.
I grin as I lean down and take one breast into my mouth and nibble on her stiffened peak.
She grabs on to my hair, moaning as I continue to tug gently.
Her fingers dig deep into my skin as she brings her nails down my back.
I push her back onto the bed and kiss the side of her face as I move my palms across her breasts and then slide them down between her legs.
“Shit, we should not be doing this.”
She’s nervous, but she doesn’t make me stop.
Instead, she widens her legs as I lower myself next to her, and she squeals when she sees my cock pressed against the fabric of my pants.
She runs her fingers down my stomach and into my pants and squeezes.
I grunt with the torturous pain and pleasure that it brings.
“And to think, I had a date in just a couple of hours.” She looks like she’s in a daze. “And now we’re here together and—”
“Don’t tell me you didn’t want this.”
“Don’t tell me you didn’t hope this would happen,” she challenges me.
“We both know,” I say with a growl, “it would have been tonight or tomorrow night. We both know this was inevitable.”
I reach down, grab the top of her shorts, and pull them down. Now she’s lying in front of me in a pair of pink panties, with a damp spot right in the middle.
“You’re so wet for me.”
She looks up at me, then toward my jeans. “And you’re so hard for me. I think it’s only right that those come off.”
“Have at it,” I say, and she laughs as she leans forward to get closer to me.
“You think I wouldn’t take them off?”
She unbuckles my belt, pulls it all the way through the loops, and lets it drop to the ground.
Then she reaches over, pops the button on my jeans, and slides the zipper down.
I shuffle the jeans off my legs and lie there in just a pair of white boxers.
I stare over at her and then run my fingers gently across her stomach, circling her belly button.
She giggles. “That tickles.”
“I didn’t know you were ticklish,” I say.
“How would you?”
She looks into my eyes, reaches down, and circles my belly button, but I don’t do anything. She looks frustrated, and I shake my head.
“I’m not ticklish. Haven’t you heard big bad wolves aren’t that sensitive?”
“I bet you I can find an area that’s a little bit sensitive,” she says with a wink.
Her phone rings, and I’m annoyed when she reaches down to look at the screen.
“Unknown number.”
“Don’t answer it, Sage,” I growl as she holds up a finger.
“Hello?” Her face shows regret almost immediately. “Oh, Parker.”
“Hang up,” I say loudly.
I’m annoyed as she listens to him shouting something at her.
“I’m sorry you feel that way, Parker, but I, uh …”
She gasps when I slide my fingers into her panties, and she bites down on her lower lip. I lean over, grab the top of her panties with my teeth, and pull them down gently to her knees.
“I can’t explain …”
She moans as my teeth nip on her clit, and I suck on it for a few seconds. I look up at her, and there’s lust in her eyes, the same lust that I feel inside. I rip her panties off completely and then kiss the inside of her thighs. My tongue trails along her slit and flicks her clit.
“It’s over. I can’t talk.”
She cries out and hangs up the phone as my tongue brings her close to the edge.
I withdraw my tongue and kiss back up her body to the noise of whimpered protests.
I press my lips to hers and let my fingers lazily play with her pussy.
She’s wetter than the ocean, and the way her body is trembling tells me that she’s ready.
I want to taste her again. I want to feel her. She is my perfect last meal.
She palms my face with her hands on my cheeks so I’m looking deep into her eyes. “I want you inside of me, Dalton.”
She reaches down and slides her fingers across the front of my boxers. My cock twitches for her, and she slips her hand inside and pulls my hard length out.
“Whoa,” she says, and I grin down at her. “That’s huge.”
“I kind of like the sound of that.”
“You would,” she says.
She looks at me with widened eyes, as if to say, Are we really doing this?
I lean down and growl into her ear, “You’re the sexiest genie I’ve ever seen in my life. And I’m about to make you mine.” I gently lower myself on top of her and part her legs.
“I want you completely naked,” she says as she pushes me over and pulls my boxers off in one fell swoop.
She reaches down and grabs me. Her hand slides up and down, making me harder and harder, and I grin as I close my eyes. I take in her naked body and mentally take a picture, so that when I’m by myself later, I can picture her and how perfect this moment was.
“Before we go any further, I should ask—”
“It’s okay.” She smiles. “I’m on the pill.”
“And just so you know, I’m clean. I had a test a couple of months ago and haven’t slept with anyone since.”
“Same,” she says.
I grab her hips and lower her down onto her back and then lift her legs over my shoulders before moving myself.
I inch my cock toward her entrance, and she nods as I slide the length of myself up and down between her slit.
She’s wet and ready for me, but still, I want to tease her.
I want to make sure she never forgets this moment, just like I won’t.
“Dalton, what are you doing to me?” She cries out, trying to inch her opening toward my cock. She wants me to take her.
“I’m just teasing you. Enjoy it, Sage.”
“I want you, Dalton.”
And because I can’t resist, I inch the tip of my cock inside her wetness and then slam into her hard and fast. She cries out and wraps her legs over me, grabbing my hips and pushing me into her.
“Oh my gosh,” she screams as I move in and out faster and faster. “Don’t stop, never. Your cock is …”
I press my lips against hers, and she holds on to me as we make love.
Her breasts graze against my chest, and I feel like this is the most erotic experience I’ve ever had in my life.
When she starts screaming my name and she comes, I feel like a man on the edge of greatness.
I thrust into her hard and fast a few more times until I explode inside of her.
She clings to me as I finish emptying myself into her, enjoying the feel of my cock inside of her pussy.
“That was amazing.” She strokes the side of my face. “Better than I expected. It might sound weird to say this, but it feels like perfect timing. Like it was meant to happen this way.”
“I’m glad,” I whisper in her ear. “You’re so beautiful, Sage. You deserve the world.”
She looks at me lazily and smiles. “I guess I’ll just have to take you for now, huh?”
“I hope that’s good enough,” I tease her, but I never want to let go.
“You have more than made up for anything you’ve said or done.” She moans as I play with her breasts.
“I’m glad that I could save you.”
“You are my superhero after all, I suppose.” She winks, and my heart melts.
I wish I could tell her all my secrets. I wish I could make her understand that while I’ve not always been a good man, I’m trying my best now, but I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to be the man she needs, or the man that she wants.
I don’t say anything because I don’t want to know what could have been.
I don’t know if I could ever get over the fact that I couldn’t have her.
Not really and truly. This will have to be enough.
“What are you thinking about, Dalton?”
“Nothing,” I say as I kiss her lips. “Just how perfect this moment is. And how, if you give me five minutes, I want to do it again.”
“Next time, I’m on top.” She reaches down and strokes me. “It’s my turn to guide the ship.”