Chapter 13
Chapter Thirteen
Daniella is kissing me. This is her initiating this, not me. I can’t stop myself from giving into the temptation that she is. My hands grip her as I pull her tight against my chest, wrapping her legs around my waist while her arms hook around my neck.
My tongue pushes into her as I turn around and press her back against the side of the pool. In my head, I know I should stop this. We’re in a very public place. Anyone could see us, and she won’t want that.
As painful as it is, I pull back and stare into her eyes. “We’re in the pool, Dani. People will see.”
“Let them,” she says.
“You don’t really mean that.”
“Well, I hear my father is planning to marry me off to some Don back home. I’m sure he doesn’t care for my virtue anymore,” she tells me.
“You’re not marrying a fucking Don. And you’re not marrying someone you don’t love,” I promise her.
She lifts one shoulder. “I’m not made to be wife material.”
“Why do you say that?”
“CJ, do you want to talk or do you want to fuck me right now? Here in this pool?” she asks.
I’m literally torn, because I want answers… But my dick wants to be as deep inside her as it can get. It’s been so fucking long.
“Fuck,” I groan. “I pick option C: both. You can answer my questions as I fuck you. Each honest answer earns you an orgasm.”
“Pfft, you would give me an orgasm anyway. It wouldn’t do your ego any good to leave a woman unsatisfied, CJ.” She smirks, and then all of a sudden her smile vanishes. “Where did your friend go?”
“What friend?” My mouth starts working its way down her neck. My hands massaging the fleshy globes of her ass. Fuck, she has the best ass I’ve ever touched. Ever seen.
“The woman, from the front door?”
“Juliet? Not a friend. She’s a business associate.”
“She’s hot,” Dani mutters.
“I hadn’t noticed.” It’s a lie. Juliet is very attractive. She’s also a major bitch and I wouldn’t touch her with a ten-foot pole attached to my dick.
“Sure. So you haven’t fucked her?”
“No.” My eyes connect with Daniella’s when I answer her.
“It doesn’t matter if you have. I know that.”
“Dani?”
“Yeah?”
“First question. Do you want me to push my fingers into your cunt and make you come?”
Her face blushes as she nods. “I wouldn’t be opposed to the idea.”
Moving her legs from my waist, I tug down on the sweats she’s wearing until I get the wet fabric off her body. I waste no time in moving my fingers underneath her panties and shoving two digits into her tight, wet pussy.
“Fuck, I missed this,” I groan as my lips press against hers.
I thrust my fingers in and out of her. Daniella moans into my mouth as her pussy tightens its grip on my fingers.
“Are you going to come for me, Dani?” I ask against her lips.
Her answer is another moan and the tightening of her arms around my neck. “Please,” she pleads as her entire body shivers.
“You want to come, don’t you?”
Daniella nods her head. Slowing the pace of my fingers moving in and out of her.
“I want you to come for me. I want to see you fall apart in my arms.” I watch her face while her entire body seizes up with pleasure.
I continue thrusting my fingers in and out of her pussy, drawing out every last bit of pleasure. I didn’t realize how much I fucking missed seeing this look on her. It’s my favorite. She has completely let go of everything she keeps tucked away in that pretty little head of hers.
“You come so pretty,” I tell her.
“How does someone come pretty?” Dani laughs.
“I don’t know, but you do. I want to see it again.”
“Then fuck me and make me come again,” she urges, wrapping her legs back around my waist.
“I can’t.”
“Why not?”
“Because we’re in a fucking pool and I don’t have a condom.”
“Do you have a disease?” Daniella asks.
“What? Fuck no, I don’t have diseases,” I grunt.
“Okay, well, neither do I. You can fuck me without a condom, CJ.”
“You don’t really want that, Dani. What if…What if I don’t pull out in time?”
“It won’t matter. I can’t get pregnant.” There’s a sadness that crosses her face as she says this. I want to explore it further, but not right now.
“Are you sure?” I free my cock from my boxers.
“I’m sure,” she says. “Try not to fall in love with me though, CJ.”
I’m taken back to five years ago, to the first time we spent the night together. She’d said those same words to me, and every time after, she’d repeat them.
“Too late, darling. That ship sailed a long-ass time ago.”
The tip of my cock presses against her entrance, and I slowly slide in, giving her time to adjust to me. She’s so fucking tight, gripping my cock like a damn glove.
“Fuck, this is even better than I remember.”
“You forgot what fucking me feels like?”
“I’ve never forgotten what fucking you feels like.” I push all the way in before drawing out and repeating the movement.
“Oh god,” Daniella moans, and I press my lips to hers.
“Shhh, if you’re too loud, someone will come out here and see us.”
“Mmm, I don’t care.”
“I care. I don’t want anyone to see you like this,” I say as I thrust into her harder. “I want to be the only one who gets to see this look on you.”
“CJ?”
“Yeah?”
“Shut up and fuck me already.”
“You’ve forgotten the rules, Dani. I get a question before you get to come again.” I smile against her lips. I think I’m going to like this new game of ours.
“What’s your question?” Dani rotates her hips, swiveling her pussy on my dick, and it’s all I can do not to lose my load.
“Fuck…” Digging my fingers into her hips, I hold her still. “If you could marry anyone in the world, who would it be?”
Daniella frowns at me. “I can’t marry anyone, CJ.”
“Let’s pretend you could… Who would it be?”
“You,” she whispers.
“Good girl. Now, do you want to come?”
She nods her head eagerly.
“Are you going to come all over my dick, Dani?”
“That’s the plan—well, if you can make me,” she says.
If I can make her? Fuck that.
I know I have nothing to prove. At the same time, there is no way I’m not going to prove to her right now just how good I can make her come. Remind her just how good we are together.
I pin her harder against the pool wall and thrust in and out of her while swallowing all of her moans as I fuck her hard, fast, and without another thought in my mind other than making her come for me. Again.
It doesn’t take long before I feel her freeze, the walls of her pussy convulse around my cock, and then she’s coming.
And so am I, right inside her. I know I should have pulled out, regardless of what she said.
I’m not worried about knocking her up, but I don’t want her to resent me for something she doesn’t want to happen.
I don’t pull away until we’ve both caught our breaths. I instantly miss the warmth of her pussy wrapped around me, and the moment is shattered as the reality of what we’ve done hits Daniella. I see it. The regret. And I fucking hate it.
“That was fucking amazing,” I tell her. “Then again, fucking you always was.”
Before she can tell me this can’t happen again, I move to the side and pull myself out of the pool.
“Don’t stay in there too long. A storm is rolling over,” I tell her as I pick up my things and then walk away. Because for once, I’m taking control of how this ends.
I enter the house through the mudroom and find a towel.
“Why are you wet?” my father asks when I finally walk into the kitchen.
“I was swimming,” I tell him.
“You hate swimming.” He gives me a scrutinizing glare.
“I’ve found a new reason to love it.” I smirk and then look to Gio De Bellis. “If you’re going to marry Daniella off to anyone, it’s going to be me. I’ll marry her,” I tell him.
The asshole smiles. “I figured you’d say that.”
“Really?”
“I’m not blind. I see how you watch my daughter, CJ. I also know about how the two of you used to sneak around a while back.”
I try and fail to school the shock on my face. He knew? And I don’t have a hole in my head? “Okay, well, you get her to agree and I’ll marry her.”
“You get her to agree, and I’ll let you marry her,” he challenges.
I snort. “If I knew how to get Dani to agree to marry me, we would have been married years ago.”
With that, I walk out of the kitchen and head upstairs to my room.