by Lucy Rinaldi
“Sorry, I was just writing.”
“What are you writing about?”
I love Callie, she's so interested in everyone and everything. She's beautiful. All the Harper kids are. Especially Greg. That man is something else, I could just... Mind out of the gutter, Dani.
“It's a novel. Romance/suspense. Well, this is the third part of a book that should have been one. But I couldn't stop writing, and the truth is, I still can't.”
“Can I read them?” She asks with genuine interest.
I freeze in my seat. I said I was writing a book, never said I wanted anyone to read it.
“Erm, maybe when it's finished.”
“Cool.” She winks and walks away.
I pack up and decide to leave. It's my day off and I'm enjoying the time to myself. I would have liked to see Greg today, but he's in Seattle checking things at his office. He won't be back until tonight.
It's been a nice few weeks getting to know him. I've enjoyed every date we've been on. He's so accommodating to my needs, to things I like doing, but I'm beginning to think of myself as a little selfish. I haven't once thought about the things Greg likes to do, and that's only because he seems so happy just being with me.
To be honest, I've been thinking all day about what it would be like to feel his hands on my naked body.
Okay, so I've been thinking about it since our first kiss. Since every damn kiss. But that's as far as we've gone, kissing, holding hands. But I want more. I want Greg to make love to me. I haven't wanted sex for so long. Nobody ever brought my body to life the way Greg does with just a look.
I don't even know how he does that when no one else ever could. It's like he has a special gift or something.
Sure, Joel and I had an attraction, of course, we did. He could make me come, but the spark wasn't like this, and any attraction we did have died long before I ran from him. To be honest, it died the day he first gave me to his friends.
I spend the rest of the day walking around town, window shopping and taking in the warmth of the day. By the time I get home it's five o'clock. I make myself a light dinner, eat and clean up after myself.
I then jump in the shower. I scrub every inch of myself, shaving all the places a girl finds necessary, exfoliating, conditioning, and all that good stuff. When I get out, I blow dry and straighten my dark hair, pull on my sexiest set of black underwear, a little black dress that hugs all of my curves and my breasts, a pair of black heels, and apply light makeup.
I look at myself in the mirror and smile at what I see. I actually look good. Sexy, even.
Perfect.
Greg told me in his text that he'd be home for Eight, that he wants to meet up tomorrow. I have other ideas. It's already past eight. Yes, it took me two hours to get ready.
Dani: Hi, handsome :)
I hope you're well?
I know you've had a long drive,
but I was hoping you might want to come over?
There's something I'd like to talk to you about.
I don't get a reply, which is strange when he's usually quick to reply to my texts. After an hour sitting on my couch, watching crappy T.V, there's still no reply, and I feel like an idiot. I kicked my shoes off ages ago, so I curl my legs under myself and lie down, my head on a cushion. I'm feeling sleepy through boredom.
It's a light knocking that stirs me from my slumber. I fell asleep and slept deeply for once, but the knocking is what woke me. I pull myself up and switch off the T.V. It's 11 pm, according to the clock on the wall.
Who the hell could be knocking at this hour?
Reluctantly, I pull myself up and pad barefoot to the front door. I look through the spy hole and instantly gasp. It's Greg. He's wearing jeans that are tight on his thick thighs, and a t-shirt that's just as tight around his arms and chest, making him look bigger than he is. He also looks like he not long got out of the shower, his hair is still wet, I can see it from here.
I open the door and he instantly smiles. “Sorry, it's late... Wow, you look...Dammit, I should have made sure I was home earlier. I had to work over. By the time I got to Kory's it was already half ten. My phone had died on the way home, so I charged it up while I showered. I got your message and came right over. I hope...”
“Greg?” I had to cut him off, I don't want him to talk, I want him to fuck me. The fire that's been in my belly all day hasn't dwindled.
“Yeah?” He looks me up and down shamelessly, running his tongue over his bottom lip. He likes what he sees.
I smirk and grab his shirt front, pulling him inside. I close the door and push him up against it. “Shut up.” I slam my mouth against his, moaning at the contact. God, he tastes so good. He always does, and it always makes me wonder what his cock tastes like.
His hands grab my ass and he pulls me against him. He's hard, I can feel the hardness pressing against my pubic bone, making me moan, making me so wet for him.
He spins me around, changing our position, lips attacking my neck. “I've wanted you all day,” I tell him honestly. “I even fell asleep waiting for you to come over and see me in this dress. The dress I wore just for you, and I dreamed about you.”
He kisses my jaw, hands sliding along my stomach and toward my aching breasts. “I've wanted you since the moment I saw you.”
“Take me to bed,” I grumble against his mouth. He lifts me by my ass, my legs wrap around his middle as he carries me effortlessly to my room. He sets me on my feet next to my bed. I'm dizzy from the way he kissed me. The man is gifted!
“Are you sure about this, Dani? I don't want to push you.”
I smile. He's so sweet, but I want him to fuck me, not be nice about it.
I grab the hem of my dress and lift it over my body, my head and drop it to the floor. I bite my lips at the way he's looking at me. My god, I can see just how badly he wants me right now. The evidence is pressing against his zipper. Rock hard and... big.
I slip my hands around my back and unhook my bra, letting it fall down my arms and to the floor. Greg swallows hard when I slip my panties down my legs and kick them off. I'm completely naked in front of him, and he's looking at me like I'm his next meal.
“Jesus Christ! You're perfect.”
“Greg, please don't make me wait, I want you too much.”
I gasp as he falls to his knees in front of me. His hands on my ass, pulling me forward. He looks up and smirks at me before his mouth descends on my soaking wet pussy.
“Oh, god,” I whisper, my hands sliding into his hair, guiding him to where I want him as I lift my leg and resting it over his shoulder.
He feasts on me and I am literally screaming with how good this feels.
He slides a finger inside of me, in and out slowly, stretching me wide open. Two fingers are soon inside of me, and I'm fucking his face with reckless abandon. I don't even care how wanton this makes me look, he feels so good I don't want it to end.
I know Greg has been with a lot of women, had plenty of practice at this sort of thing, but I am so glad he has because I'm the one reaping all the benefits right now.
His tongue circles my clit, back and forth, round and around, pulling it between his teeth as he fingers me, pushing me higher. “Oh fuck! Greg, I'm so close.”
He mumbles something inaudible around my clit, the sensation tipping me right over the edge. I'm rocking hard against him, hands tight in his hair as my whole body shakes and shudders with the force of my orgasm, while he licks me gently, bringing me back down to earth.
He gets to his feet and kisses me hard, fast, I'm moaning into his mouth. I can taste myself, and for the first time, it doesn't repulse me.
“I want to return the favor.”
“Not tonight, baby, I want to fuck you too badly. If you put this mouth around me, I won't last.” I groan when he lifts me and lays me down on my bed. He's going to take me to heaven, I just know he is.
Greg
I tear away my clothes as fast I can, all the time watching Dani as she watc
hes me. She's beautiful. Everything I imagined she'd be. Every curvy inch of her has me throbbing like a horny teenager.
Her tanned skin is silky soft to my touch, her perfect breasts are just the right handful and so soft to touch. And I have touched them. I couldn't stop myself from reaching up and squeezing them while I ate her perfect pussy.
Fuck me, she was so wet her juices were leaking down my chin and chest! But she tasted so good I couldn't stop sucking on her, even after she came so perfectly for me.
I didn't expect this when I got her message earlier. I had to work late and my phone must have died long before I realized it had. I planned to take a shower and go straight to bed. That was until I saw her message. She wanted to see me, and I wanted to see her. Badly.
We've been getting to know each other the past few weeks, hanging out like friends. I was beginning to think she'd friend zoned me. Don't get me wrong, if that's all she wanted from me, that's all I would have been, her friend, and I would have been the best damn friend she'd ever had. She's amazing in so many ways. Anybody would be lucky to be her friend.
But it seems my beautiful friend had other ideas today.
When I knocked that door, did I expect her to look like she'd just walked off a catwalk?
No. I thought she'd be in her pajamas ready for bed.
But she grabbed me and kissed me, wanted to take our relationship to the next level. I don't know where this will lead us, but I want her more than I've ever wanted anyone, and I've been with some women in my time.
I climb between her legs, holding my weight above her. I'm not a huge guy like my brother, but I have a decent amount of muscle, and I'm heavy, I don't want to hurt her.
She strokes my face with her hand, my eyes close for a second. “Please.” Her plea is a whisper.
She needs me now.
I won't deny her.
I take her left leg and wrap it around my waist. She takes my cue and wraps both tightly around me, hands clutching at my back as I enter her slowly.
We both groan the deeper I push inside, feeling her tight walls wrapped around me. She's so tight and she's groaning like my cocks the biggest she's ever had.
I'm not claiming to have the biggest cock in the world, I'm a realist, not an idiot. But I am a little above average at nine inches.
“Oh.” She bites her lower lip to stop herself from crying out too loud. Our eyes are locked, neither of us wanting to look away as I begin to move slowly in and out of her tight body.
My eyes close when she tightens around me.
God damn, she's perfect. I've never felt anything like this in my life.
Her hands are in my hair as I lean down and suck one of her pretty brown nipples into my mouth. It's hard and tight in my mouth, and she tastes so fucking good. I could never get enough of her.
I'm fucked, I know I am.
One taste. I knew that's all it would take, one taste and I'd be lost to her. I knew I was already fucked from that very first kiss. This just cemented it.
My lips and tongue attack her neck, she groans and bites at my shoulder, causing me to thrust harder into her.
“God, Greg, you feel so good inside of me.”
“You feel good wrapped around me, Danika...” My voice trails off in a loud groan as she drags her nails down my back. I throw my head back, the beast in me wide awake.
She screams, I'm fucking her so hard she can't keep up and she's soon coming, mouth open, gasps escaping like she's choking.
But I'm not done yet, I haven't had my fill. I pull out and flip her over. She groans when I yank her ass up and slap one cheek hard just once. I slam my cock so deep inside of her that it rocks her whole body forward.
From out of nowhere, she finds the strength and determination to fuck me back, her ass moving up and down fast to take me deeper. I stop moving just to take in the sight of my cock disappearing inside her, and it's fucking perfect.
The sight of her moving the way she is, the sight of my cock disappearing and reappearing with every move is almost too much, I almost lose it. I spread her ass cheeks apart to get a better look.
Hot damn!
I fist her hair at the nape of her neck, wrapping it around my hand, yanking her up on her knees, her back to my chest, one hand on her stomach, the other tight on her breast as I fuck her like this.
“I'm so fucking lost in you!”
“Greg!” She doesn't even know what to say to me, don't even think she can say anything more than my name.
If there's anything that can kill my hard on it's realizing that I'm taking this beautiful woman bare without using my brain and asking if was okay to do so before we started this. I've never done that in my life, not even with Maya, the condom split.
How could I have been so careless with Dani?
I want nothing more than to come inside of her, I'd be a liar if I said I didn't want to feel my seed flooding her beautiful body. But I won't do that unless she's okay with it.
“Are you on birth control?”
“Yes.” She gasps out and I smile against her head, my fingers strumming against her swollen clit. She must be so fucking sensitive by now.
“I want to come inside you, Dani. Can I come inside you, baby?”
“Oh my god, yes! Come inside me, Greg. I want to feel you flooding my body!”
“Fuck!” My whole body tenses up with her words. I've never wanted to hear those words from anyone more than I just did from her.
“Greg, I'm coming!” Her little hand slams over mine, forcing my fingers to rub her clit faster. I feel her body tense, her pussy contract, and we're both coming so hard I know she'll bruise from the way I'm holding her against me.
I've never come so hard!
I'm seeing stars when I pull out of her.
We both fall down on the bed, exhausted and breathing hard and fast.
“That was amazing.”
I look at her and I can't help smiling. She's looking at the ceiling with a satisfied smile on her face. Her beautiful body is covered in sweat, and she looks so beautiful right now.
“It was definitely that.” And more.
She turns to look at me, her smile never fading. “I think we moved past the friend zone.”
I smile. “I think we did.”
“I'm not asking you to marry me or anything, but I don't want to share you with anyone else, Greg. This thing between us means something to me.”
I turn on my side and cup her face, stroking her cheek with my thumb. “I haven't been with anyone since a few months before I came here. I'm not interested in anyone else, and if you want exclusivity, then there will be no one else as long as we're together. Is that what you want, Dani? You want us to be exclusive?”
She looks at me for a long moment before turning on her side so we're face to face. “I think I do. I like myself when I'm with you. You don't expect any more from me than I can give. You make me happy, Greg.”
“You make me happy, too, Dani. And I haven't been happy for a long time. Then there you were.”
She has no idea what she's done to me in these short weeks we've known each other. And yeah, maybe it's too soon to make her my girlfriend, but time means nothing if it feels right.
And believe me, it's never felt more right.
I turn on my back and pull her to my chest. “Being with you, just walking, talking, even drinking tea or laughing about some stupid show that makes no sense,”
She giggles because she knows what I'm talking about. The Spanish show she forced me to watch, even though I had no idea what was going on or what anyone was saying.
“These are simple things, Dani, but these are the things that leave a lasting impression on a person, on me. If you're willing to give us a chance, then, baby, so am I.”
She snuggles into me, a contented sigh leaving her lips, then a kiss on my chest. “Stay with me tonight, boyfriend?”
I laugh and kiss her head. “All night, girlfriend.”
* * *
I slept so p
eacefully. Haven't slept like that since before Maya left me and took my son with her. He might not biologically be mine, but in my heart, he will always be my son. No one can take that from me, and nothing will ever change it.
I crack my eyes open against the light peaking through the gap in the curtains. It's morning already. Dani isn't beside me. There's steam and the scent of lavender wafting from her bathroom. I need to piss so badly and the morning wood is causing my balls to ache.
Once I'm done with that, I jump in the shower. I can't go home smelling of sex, Aimee would kill me, especially as Echo always runs to me, wanting me to hold her the moment I walk through the door, and I know Dani won't mind me using her shower.
I soap up my hair and body, a smile on my face the whole time. Dani and I are dating for real. Boyfriend/girlfriend and it feels amazing.
She's my second chance to get it right, and this time, I'll make sure I don't fuck it up. I'll look for any and all signs that she's not happy with me. Even a hint and I'll do everything I can to make it right.
I climb out of the shower and wrap the towel from the hanger around my waist. I notice a new toothbrush still in the packet next to the sink, a sticky note attached to it. I read it and chuckle.
For you, handsome.
I doubt you'll want anyone smelling me on your breath ;)
After brushing my teeth and tongue, I pull on my clothes. I'll get changed into something clean as soon as I get home.
I find Dani in the kitchen cooking bacon, eggs, and toast, smile on her face. She looks beautiful in tight jeans and a tight top. Her hair is piled on top of her head in one of those scruffy buns women wear nowadays.
“Morning, beautiful.”
She turns to face me, a huge smile on her face. “Hi!” She runs to me and I catch her just as she throws her arms around my neck, lips against mine. “I left you to sleep in a little. You smell good in my body wash.” She winks seductively.
Cheeky!
“Well, it was the only one I could find. Thanks for the toothbrush.”
“You're welcome.” She kisses me again. “Come sit down, I made us breakfast. I don't have any coffee beans, 'cause I don't have a coffee machine, but I have some instant I keep around in case visitors want one.”
