“Really? Then explain why you’ve been skipping family dinners lately, why you don’t return phone calls and why none of us have been able to get a hold of you in the past two days.”
“Because I have a girlfriend now, asshole. I haven’t been going to dinner every other night because I spend most nights with her now. I don’t return all of your phone calls, because I don’t have that kind of time. You assholes call me at all hours of the day with whatever bullshit excuse you can come up with to check up on me. I’m fine, more than fine and as soon as you assholes realize that things will be even better.”
Aidan sighed, “We’re just worried about you.”
“There’s nothing to worry about. I’m fine.”
“Yeah, I can see that,” Aidan said with a chuckle when the hotel clerk picked up the boxes of condoms with a smile and placed them on the counter.
“Would you like these items as well?” she asked, gesturing to the items on the counter.
He nodded, struggling not to think about what was waiting for him upstairs. With a smile and a slight nod, she began scanning all the items as he stood there, shifting anxiously.
“That will be $52.37,” she said, looking up at him expectantly.
With a nod, he grabbed the bags and gestured to his brother. “He’s got it.”
He ignored his brother’s muttered, “Greedy bastard,” and headed towards the elevator doors. Five minutes later he was standing outside their hotel room, searching for a card that he didn’t have and constantly adjusting his pants trying to make his erection behave. Finally after a minute, he gave up and knocked on the door, rather urgently.
He damn near sighed with relief when the door finally opened and his little Tinkerbelle stood there, wearing nothing but a towel and-
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Gasped as Danny practically tackled her and took her to the floor, dropping the bag he’d been holding in the process. He took her mouth as he blindly kicked back, finally managing to kick the door shut behind them.
“Are you sure?” he asked, ripping her towel away.
She opened her mouth to tell him yes, but the word was drowned out by a loud moan when Danny suddenly wrapped his lips around her nipple and gently suckled. He forced another moan from her lips when he slid a finger inside her.
“Oh, God!” she gasped as he thrust his finger inside her.
“I can’t wait to be inside you,” he growled around her nipple as he shifted between her legs until he was kneeling.
With his free hand he reached down and ripped open his pants while she ran her fingers through his hair and over his back, encouraging him. She couldn’t believe this was finally happening. She was finally going to make love with the man that she-
Okay, now was not the time to think about that. She wasn’t going to think about how she felt about him, how much she loved being with him, seeing him or how just hearing his voice made it easier to get through her day when all she wanted to do was crawl back into bed and stay there. He’d gone from being the worst part of her day to being the best part in a very short amount of time.
For months she’d been fantasizing about just how good it would feel to have him slide inside her, how it would feel to have a man that actually cared about her make love to her. With Jerry it had been cold, awkward, uncomfortable and for the most part, she hadn’t really felt much other than him jostling on top of her. When he’d finished, he’d left her feeling used, dirty and just…..
Alone and miserable.
Danny had never made her feel that way. It didn’t matter if he fell asleep sitting on the couch by her side with his arm thrown over her shoulders or he was holding her after he’d made her scream until just the thought of talking hurt her throat, he never made her feel like she was worthless. With him, she felt safe, happy and wanted. With Danny, she knew that he wanted her more than-
“We shouldn’t be doing this,” he said as he shifted to her other nipple and pulled it between his lips before he abruptly released it and moved up her body so that he could look down at her as he slid a second finger inside her.
“Why not?” she managed to ask, spreading her legs further apart and licking her lips as he slowly moved his fingers inside her.
“Because I have a game plan,” he said tightly, the muscles in his neck straining as he removed his hand and settled on top of her, earning a startled moan from her when the move nestled his hard erection against her slit.
“Game plan?” she said, trying to focus, but it was an impossible job with the way that he was pressing down on her. She licked her lips, realizing that she could feel just how hard he really was. He felt so good as he subtly rocked against her.
“Mmmhmm,” he murmured seductively as he leaned down to trace her jaw with teasing little kisses. “I’d planned on waiting another month or two so that I could plan the perfect evening.”
“And what exactly did this perfect evening look like?” she asked, rolling her hips against him, unable to help herself.
“I’ve been putting a lot of thought into it, but I was thinking of a bed and breakfast in the woods, a blanket of snow on the ground, a romantic sleigh ride under the stars,” he whispered, briefly brushing his lips against hers before he continued kissing his way back to her jaw, “wine in front of the fire, a bubble bath before I laid you on the bed and made love to you all night.”
“Sounds like you’ve put a lot of thought into this,” she said, licking her lips as she ran her hands over his back, loving the way his muscles flexed beneath her touch.
He chuckled as he kissed his way back to her lips. “I’ve thought of nothing else, sweetheart. I’ve imagined just how good it would feel to slide inside you, how wet you’d be, how tightly you’d wrap around my cock and how loud you’d moan as I fucked you.”
“And now?” she asked, terrified that he’d stop.
“And now I’m going to find out.”
Chapter 32
Oh, he was truly fucking up his game plan, but as he moved down her delectable little body, licking and kissing every inch of skin that he came across, he couldn’t have cared less. He wanted her and he was done waiting for the perfect moment.
This wasn’t going to fuck up his game plan. He wouldn’t let it. He’d give in and finally find out just how good she was going to feel wrapped around his cock and worry about the rest later. Besides, showing her just how good it felt to be fucked by a man that wanted her could only advance his plans.