Welcome to Day 2 of the Bellas’ Holiday Spotlight! Today we are beyond thrilled to welcome the amazingly sexy and sweet Danny from the JUST HUMAN series by Kerry Heavens, with an exclusive holiday message! Relax and enjoy!
She looks beat standing in the doorway when I look up. Beat, but beautiful as always. “Hey.”
“Did she go down ok?
“Yeah”, she nods. “No trouble.” A yawn seizes her and she runs her fingers through her hair showing her exhaustion. “Want tea?” she asks through her yawn.
“Sure,” I smile and begin to close down my programs. Liv turns and I watch her go, her black sweats hanging low on her hips, flashing me some soft, colorful skin. I sigh. She’s way too tired to entertain what I want to do to her. Hell, I’m too tired, but she does this to me. I can’t help it.
I stalk her into the kitchen and watch her for a moment filling the kettle. She switches it on and reaches up for mugs in the cupboard above. That’s all I can take, that flash of enticing skin becomes too much to resist and I step behind her, running my hands around her hips. I pull her close and lightly kiss the exposed skin of her neck.
Her sigh is almost a moan and she drops her head forward and rests her hands on the counter as she relaxes into the sensations. I slip my hands further under her shirt and up to her… “Fuck!” I mutter against her skin. “No bra?”
I knead her full breasts and pinch her nipples. “Oh,” she sighs and lifts her head up until its resting back on my shoulder. I kiss the spot below her ear and take her earlobe between my teeth as I slide one hand into the waist band of her sweats.
“Danny,” she sighs as if to stop me. “I still have presents to wrap.”
“Shhh,” I soothe. “I’ll do it later. I need you.” I carry on feeling my way into her panties, wait, “No panties? Come on!”
Her body shakes as she laughs, then she turns swiftly in my arms, pressing her lips to mine and winding her fingers into my hair. My lips part to let her tongue in and my hands find her ass, dragging her close so she can feel what she does to me. She moans into my mouth as I press against her. I push her sweats down and they pass her hips and drop straight to the floor. Then I lift her up and perch her on the edge of the counter.
I sink to my knees, parting her legs and letting her rest them on my shoulders. I glance up at her before I make my move and she smiles, stroking my face. My chest tightens as the overwhelming feeling I get each time I see her this way, hits me. It doesn’t get old, it doesn’t run out, it’s always there, that same way I’ve always felt when I look into her eyes. Like I’m home.
My lips curl into a smile and then I move. Keeping eye contact, I run my tongue inside her, all the way up, until I find her clit, then I suck. Her eyes close for a moment as she is gripped by sensation and she moans loud and long. When her eyes flicker open again I grin and start my assault. Over and over I plunge my tongue inside her, drinking her in and teasing her clit on each upward stroke.
She grips the edge of the counter and cries out with pleasure. It has been too long since she just let go, too long since I’ve made her scream my name. Damned Christmas and the bar and my parents coming in for the holidays tomorrow, have taken her away from me and we need this. I need this. I latch on to her clit again and slip two fingers inside her, sucking hard as my fingers brush against her magic spot.
“Ah!” She cries. I flick the tip of my tongue across her clit as I continue to suck and she grabs my hair and curses while her first orgasm rolls through her. I get to my feet, kissing her deeply and picking her up. I turn us to the huge kitchen table behind me and put her down on the surface. Urging her to lay down, I shove some wrapping paper aside.
I unbutton my jeans and quickly free myself of them. Then pulling my shirt over my head and flinging it away, I climb onto the table over her. I slide her more into the middle of the table so that I can settle between her legs and send paper and gifts sprawling onto the floor. The muffled sound of breaking glass inside a box can be heard as it all hits the floor.
Liv, wraps her arms around my neck, while my knees nudge her thighs apart. “You owe my mum a vase,” she gasps before I slide my tongue between her lips for a brief kiss.
“I’ll head out first thing…” I pant, positioning myself against her heat. “…Buy her the whole fucking store.” I surge forward. “Fuck, Liv. You’re so wet!” I groan as I sink all the way inside her. She lifts up to meet my thrusts, needing this as much as I do and we find a rhythm. Her hands roaming all over my back, gripping me tight, holding me close while I drive into her.
The noises she makes make me fucking crazy and I try desperately not to end this too soon, but she won’t stop. I need her to say my name, I need to hear it when she comes. I shift higher and drop to my elbows, pressing our bodies together and causing that friction she needs to get off. I push further into her, finding that little extra depth and grinding against her clit. I’m not going to last.
Reading her signals with perfect clarity, I know she is almost there. I want to give her more, but can’t stop and I can’t risk breaking the perfect connection we have right now, so instead I bite down on her shoulder, and thrust hard inside her. She curses loudly, but it does the job, “DANNY!” She cries as her insides grip me and her back arches off the table. I’m right there with her, two more thrusts and I’m moaning her name as I come hard inside her.
Our foreheads are pressed together as we lay panting, sweating on our kitchen table. I attempt to move and she stops me. “Thank you,’ she whispers and kisses me tenderly. “I needed that.”
“We both did.” I agree.
Just then Willow’s cry comes over the baby monitor and we both laugh.
“I’ll go,” I say kissing her as I slowly pull out of her. I get to my feet and search for my underwear. Liv giggles as I pull them up and points to my arm, where I have a piece of wrapping paper stuck to my elbow. I drag my shirt over my head and lean over the table to kiss her again. “Give me five minutes and I’ll come help you with this stuff.”
“Ok,” she smiles.
I take the stairs two at a time, hating to hear her in distress. Hey, I’m a sucker for my princess, I’ll own it! I start to soothe her before I even reach the top of the second flight of stairs. “It’s ok, Daddy’s coming.” I push open the door and cross the room, scooping her up and pressing her against my chest, “shhhh, it’s ok. I’m here, I’m here.”
She settles instantly and starts to breathe softly in my ear. I rock gently for a minute or two, knowing if I try to put her down, she’ll wake. So I decide to settle her on our bed instead. I lay down with her on my chest. Stroking her fine hair and whispering comfort to her. Her breathing settles into a deeper pattern and her warmth against me is relaxing. I’d stay here for an eternity, but I’ll just give her five more minutes.
I love this time with her, just me and my princess, totally relaxed holding her close…
…That’s where Liv finds us an hour later.
Have a fantastic Christmas everyone!
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