HAPPY FOREVER AFTER

With her gaze locked on his, she edged her way down until she was between his legs and her breath caressed his cock. She licked the length of him, and air whooshed from his lungs. She took him all the way in her mouth, and his hands grasped the blanket beneath them as he strained toward her. She trailed her tongue up and down, then around, savoring the hot, hard feel of him, loving the power she held over his body.

Tickling his balls with her fingernails, she quickened her pace, then slowed again when she could feel him tensing more.

“Emma,” he said, more a moan than a word. “Please.”

She stopped. “Please what?”

“I want you,” he whispered.

“Now?”

“Now.”

She took her time, playing her fingers along the ridges of his cock. She loved how big he was. Deliciously big. Her fingers grazed his balls again, and his eyes fluttered shut as he expelled a sigh of pleasure.

She straddled him again, rocking her hips, rubbing her slick, wet center against his cock. His gaze was locked on hers as he lifted her hips and buried himself deep inside her.

Emma expelled a pent up breath as he stretched her, as the sweet burning of her body molding to him became the single thought on her mind.

She covered his hands with hers as he massaged her breasts, and she began rocking her hips in a steady rhythm. Tossing her hair over one shoulder, it became a curtain over their hands, over her breast.

Daniel took a chunk of it and roped it around his hand, gently exploring the texture. The thumb of his other hand dipped between her legs to massage her clit, and she forgot everything but that incredible building of pressure.

Her pace quickened more as his cock probed deeper and deeper inside her, as her body coiled tighter and tighter until she knew she was only moments from climax.

And he stopped. Stilled her hips with his hands, hovering half in and half out her.

“Not so fast,” he whispered, his own voice strained enough that she knew exactly the sort of self-control he possessed. She leaned forward and licked his lower lip. “Finish what you’ve started.” she said.

He nipped her own lower lip gently with his teeth, then he flexed his cock inside her, creating a frenzy of sensation in her nether regions. “You’ve got to be patient,” he said.

Daniel felt his hands tremble at the effort of restraining himself. His desire for Emma was like a force of nature, a cresting wave he could do nothing to stop, but had only to jump on and ride to shore.

He grasped her hips and tugged her forward, tugging still when she resisted.

She fell forward and kissed him, working her tongue against his the same way she’d worked it against his cock. And, damn had she ever worked his cock. It had taken every ounce of his self control not to come in her mouth.

He broke the kiss. “I want to taste you.”

“Again”

” Yeah .”

“Mmm, can’t argue with that,” she said, a smile playing on her damp lips. She let him tug her hips forward, until she was straddling his neck, holding onto the headboard for support, and he could flick out his tongue and taste her.

“Lower,” he commanded.

And then he was there, his mouth against her, his tongue inside her where she was hottest.

The sound of her moans spurred him on. He took her clit in his mouth and sucked gently until she was squirming and gasping, then he slipped two fingers inside her, three fingers, in and out, stretching her walls and giving her eager muscles something to contract against.

She was so close to coming, he could almost taste it-couldn’t wait to taste it.

With his middle finger, he found her G-spot and caressed her there, sending her crying out over the edge.

As she swayed her hips, dripping wet against him, in the final waves of her orgasm, he felt the trembling return. Urging him forward. He couldn’t wait any longer to be inside her again.

Clasping her waist, he urged her down his torso until she was straddling his hips again. He positioned himself under her and held her still as he thrust inside.

In that one thrust, all his pent up desire, started to find its release, and he could only hold on, savoring every sensation.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

He loved the way her hair created a peek-a-boo show with her breasts. The glimpse of her nipples, erect, spurred him closer to orgasm, and the flat smooth expanse of her belly, ending in the small triangle of hair where their bodies met, sent him over the edge.

Pleasure coursed through him in waves, until he could only pull her close and catch his breath with his face nuzzled in her neck. They lay tangled together until their combined heat became uncomfortable and they broke apart to cool off.

Daniel watched Emma, fascinated by the way pleasure softened her features. His own emotions on the heels of their lovemaking were…confused. He didn’t want to think about the possible complications.

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“That was amazing,” Emma said.

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah… I like being with you” she said. Wondering where she was getting the confidence to say that.

“So why did you give me a hard time when we met?” Daniel asked. “I can’t count how many times you told me you didn’t want anything to do with me”

“I had my reasons”. Emma replied.

“Tell me”

“I have not had a lot of luck with guys. Somehow I always end up getting hurt. My dad left my mom, I have been cheated on, hurt to the extent of asking myself if something was wrong with me. Maybe for some reason I just attract the wrong people. So when you came along, I was incredibly attracted to you and I just wanted to push all that attraction away. I didn’t want to go through the same thing again.”

“You know that I’m going to try my best not to hurt you right?” Daniel asked, placing a kiss on her forehead.

“I honestly don’t know, Daniel,” she said. “I guess maybe it’s a good thing we defined this before getting into anything”.

He hesitated a while before he replied. “Yeah.. I guess so”