It's In His Kiss(72)

“Kayley,” he breathes into my mouth before he kisses down my body. I lengthen my body as he makes his way down and one large hand covers my chest to lower me onto the bed. “Here, let me,” is all he says, and I comply.

I let him explore me, I allow him to taste me, to make love to me. After spending time on my breasts he kisses a trail down my stomach, kissing each of my hip bones. Leisurely he trails kisses down from my navel ending at my sweet spot. The first sweep of his tongue sends electrical currents through me. The second and third have me shaking. My hands find his hair as I begin to rock into him. I am on sensation overload by the time I feel the first finger slip into me. It’s when he slips his second in that I can’t wait any longer.

“Please, Daniel, I want you,” I beg. Daniel sits up and looks at me.

“Are you sure?” I nod my head breathlessly as I reach for his pants to finish what I started earlier. I take his long hard length out of his pants and reconsider for a second. Kay, you haven’t had sex in over two years, and he is huge! This isn’t going to fit!

“It’ll fit,” he says as if he can read my mind as he rolls on a condom. I look up into his green eyes and stare into them as he pushes into me. I try not to close my eyes as he sends me into a euphoric overdrive. I find my hips working on their own pushing up against him. When I feel like he can’t get any deeper he does. Slowly we start to rock. He pulls out and slides back in in a phenomenal rhythm. He takes my mouth with his and kisses me like it’s his last kiss. His hand caresses my face while the other works my nipple.

“Oh God,” I moan. “Please,” I beg again. I need more and Daniel knows how to give more. I watch as he starts to rock harder into me, making my toes curl. My orgasm begins to build. He rubs that sweet spot with every stroke in and out of me. It sends me higher and higher, and before I know it I am falling, and holy shit, it feels so good! Daniel keeps working me, making my orgasm last longer then it rolls into a second. Wait a second. I’ve never had a multiple orgasm. My eyes won’t open because it’s too much, my body is shaking and I am pretty sure I am holding my breath. I take in oxygen as Daniel bites down on my nipple sending me straight into my third orgasm. I start to scream and chant his name over and over again as he keeps working hard to keep me going. When I come off of my third I look up at him.

“Harder. Please.” I watch as he leans up and settles back on his heels taking my legs and wrapping them around his waist. Then he goes to work. I watch as he nibbles on his bottom lip while he pumps in and out of me.

“Kayley!” he groans looking me in the eye. I pull myself up against his chest as he comes. Slowly we rock together, feeling all of the aftershocks.

“Holy shit,” he says as he nuzzles my neck.

“You have no idea,” I say panting.

“I’m pretty sure I do, I was here, too, remember?” he laughs.

“I don’t remember much, orgasms make me stupid.” I smile as he nips my neck.

“Orgasms make you glow.”

“Orgasms also make me hungry.”

“Orgasms make me tired.” He places me on my back and leans all of his weight on his forearms.

“I won’t hurt you, Kayley,” he promises me.

“I know Daniel.” I give him a soft kiss. “I know.”





Chapter Five



Waking up with Daniel in bed with me is something I will never forget. I wake up in his nook with my hand over his heart and his hand on top of mine. I sneak a peek at him and find him awake.

“Morning, sweetheart.” He pulls me on top of him and my body protests the movement.

“I’m sore.” I sit up straddling Daniel. “Know of any good cures?” I rock my core over his hardness and a wicked smile spreads over his face.

“Do you always wake up ready to go?”

“Play your cards right Westy and maybe I’ll let you find that out.”

One hour and two more orgasms later, there is a knock at my door. I look through the peephole finding Matt. Daniel is in the bathroom, so I pull on a robe and open the door.

“Is everything OK?” I ask as Matt walks right in and starts pacing.

“I can’t marry her, Kay, I can’t marry her when I am still in love with you,” he declares stopping and looking pathetically at me.

I laugh, I literally laugh at him.

“Oh come on, you just have cold feet.”

“No, I am pretty sure I am still in love with you.”

“How? We haven’t dated in years.” He has lost it.

“I have wanted to kill Daniel every time I saw his hands on you. Yesterday at the beach I wanted to smash his fucking face in for kissing you. I think that just proves I am still in love with you. Take me back Kay, marry me today.”