LOVE ‘EM(112)

I rise up on one arm, my dress hiked around my waist and pushed down below my naked breasts. The bead of moisture at the end of his dick glistens in the light. I lick it off with a swipe of the flat of my tongue. Danny’s knees bend just a bit and he lets out a small moan.

Pulling him closer, I take him in my mouth as I palm his balls. I pull away, but he stops me before I suck him in again.

“No. I want to sink into your pussy. I want to be inside you, and I want to kiss your sweet mouth as we come together.”

He grabs my dress and pulls it down my legs, dropping it into a puddle over his discarded jeans. His sculpted body hovers over mine for only a moment. I wrap him with my legs and pull him to me.

As he rolls his hips and the head of his erection slips into my entrance, Danny’s gaze holds mine. He licks his lips. “I love you, Mona Lisa.”

I grip his waist as he pulls out.

He hovers above me, still staring into my eyes. I lift to meet him again, but he pulls back further. “Tell me you love me too.”

The answer wants so badly to spill from my lips, but the fear in my heart freezes the words in place. So I spit out the only thing I can. “Just make love to me, Danny.”

A moment of pain flashes through his eyes. Pain? But it’s gone so fast I’m not even sure I saw it. He slips back inside and buries his face in the curve of my neck, whispering, “Then I’ll love you enough for both of us.”

Danny picks up the pace. My heart hammers with his thrusts. Again, the pressure builds.

I grab his ass. Each time he pulls almost out, I yank him back. I arch against him as he pumps his cock deep inside. Sweat sheens on his forehead, and my own dampens the hair at my temples.

He slams against me, his balls slapping the seam of my ass. He’s poised over me. His eyes search mine. I pant as we meet with each plunge of his hips between my thighs. My nails dig into his back.

I ride the crest and my body tightens. His hardens even more, reaching deeper than ever. He lowers himself to his elbows, his mouth finding mine as he thrusts harder and faster. Finally, when I can’t hold back, the orgasm crashes over me.

My grip tightens on Danny. He pumps into my pussy as it clenches his dick, spasming around his heated length.

Finally, he arches his back, pushing his chest against mine while his cock impales me again. This time, he stays deep within my body, pulsing inside. “God, Mona.”

He collapses on top of me, but shifts so his weight is more to the side than directly on me. Our breaths echo in the room, both of us winded. Eventually, we come down off the high of our lovemaking.

Danny pulls out and rolls us over so he’s beneath me. I lay my head on his chest. The strength of his heart thumps in my ear.

“It beats for you, you know.”

I lift my head.

His eyes meet mine, brows drawn together. “It’s true. I’ve loved you since you moved into our guest house, Mo.”

I sit up, nestling between his thighs. “You have not.”

He nods. “Have too. I was just too stupid to do what I had to do to make you mine.”

My chest tingles as I gasp for breath. I grab my dress from the pile of clothes on the floor, sliding it over my head.

I call him on his lie. “Then how could you be with all those other girls?”

He pulls his leg from behind me and stands. Swiping his jeans from the carpet, he puts them on, saying, “Because I’m a fucking idiot. And I thought I could never have you, so I had everyone else.”

My soul wants to believe, but my heart is shaking with the knowledge that doing so could lead to total destruction. I settle on allowing myself to accept that he believes what he’s saying. True or not, maybe he wants it to be.

I stand and move to the center of the room. Time for a change of subject. “So, how’s your Mom holding up? Is she mad at me?”

Danny follows me and loops his arms around me. “Mad at you for what?”

I shrug. “I dunno. Being there for him to video? For being me? I just can’t help but think maybe if I’d done something different—”

He brings my head to his shoulder, wrapping me tight within his hold. “No. Don’t. Don’t ever. This is not, in any way, your fault. This is that sick bastard’s doing. You have nothing to feel bad about or second guess. You hear me?”

I nod, warmth spreading from the center of my soul.

“I love you, babe.” He lays a kiss on my crown.

Danny drops to his knees, presses his ear to my belly, and whispers, “I love you too, baby.”

My hands go to the top of his head as he hugs me close, kissing my tummy all over. When he tilts his his face up, his eyes shine and he grins like he’s been given a gift. A smile creeps over my face unbidden, but tears sting the backs of my eyes.