Page 93 of Road to Desire


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Danielle

ANOTHER SATURDAY ROLLED around again, and I was at Austin’s for the weekend. It had been almost two weeks since my weekend of death, eight days since my start of the pill and his clear blood test, and our first night with no condoms. I’m pretty sure I was currently dead or in some sex-induced coma. I would never have guessed sex could be any better than it had been.

Tonight was another club get-together, but it would be a strictly family party. No one who wasn’t attached to someone was invited. I still had Cassidy bugging me to invite her sometime, so I promised to let her know when the next pig roast was.

For the moment, I was sprawled across Austin, naked and sated, our lovemaking on and off throughout the night. His hand ran absently up and down my back, but when his phone rang, it settled on my bottom with a satisfying gentle smack.

“Yo.” Austin’s voice went from happy and relaxed to irritated in a matter of seconds. “What the fuck?” He frowned, before unwinding himself from me and leaving the bed.

I watched him leave the room, the sight of his perfect ass almost as satisfying as his front, and took a moment to freshen up. I was standing at the mirror brushing out my hair when Austin slid his hands to my breasts from behind and caught my eye with a grin. “I’ve figured out what my dream job would be.”

“You have?”

He nodded and kissed my shoulder.

“And what would that be?” I asked, setting my brush on the counter.

“Your bra.”

I giggled. “It’s a heavy job.”

He gave my breasts a gentle squeeze. “Seriously, babe. You have the best tits. If I could find a way to preserve them forever, I would.”

I dropped my head back onto his shoulder as he worked my nipples with his fingers. “They’re at your disposal whenever you need them.”

He splayed his palm across my belly as he slid his other hand between my legs. “So fuckin’ ready.”

I licked my lips and moaned as he fingered my wetness and then slid two fingers inside of me. Keeping his fingers inside of me, he pressed gently on my back. “Brace on the counter, baby.”

I leaned forward and did as he directed, smiling as he slid into me from behind. “Lower.”

I shivered. “The granite’s cold.”

“It’ll add to the sensation, baby. Trust me.”

I touched my breasts to the stone and my breath left my body. He was right. It felt amazing.

“Eyes, Dani.”

I met his in the mirror and I was suddenly transported into another world as he never took his gaze from me and still managed to give me an orgasm while I was standing there. God, he was themaster.

He gripped my hips and pulled out slightly, surging back into me, and braced again as he continued to thrust faster and faster. I dropped my head, my body having a difficult time staying upright.