Satisfied with my response, he fucks me with his tongue and brings up two of his fingers to massage my clit. I can’t hold off any longer. The tingling sensation is tactile, entirely overwhelming me. It resembles the sparks I used to feel when I was with him years ago, but it’s so much more intense now, like a wildfire.
“Danny,” I moan loudly.
“I love it when you say my name. I want more of that when I’m inside you,” he replies hoarsely, licking me through my orgasm.
Both of us breathing heavily, he carefully picks me up and brings me inside the tent. Danny gently lowers me on my back and places a pillow between my hips and the air mattress. After swiftly removing his jeans and boxers, he kneels in between my legs.
“You’re so pretty, Gracie. I have such a good view of you like this.” Danny rubs me up and down my sides, from my hips all the way to the sides of my breasts. “Perfect hips. Perfect stomach. Perfect thighs.” He continues to praise nearly every part of my body.
“Danny, I want you now. Bare."
His eyes go wide with desire, but I catch a glimmer of wonder in them. Years of longing and love have led us here. We both seem to realize it at the same time, because the urgent pace we’ve set settles for a moment.
Gratitude is too inconsequential of a word to describe the feeling of being here with him. There are so many feelingsfighting for my attention right now, but most of all, I just want him to know…
“I’ve missed you, Danny.”
Even though I’m naked, his gentle stare somehow undresses me even more.
“I’ve counted every breath since you’ve been gone, Gracie. Every single one. And after ten years, I can’t wait any longer.”
Danny pins me with his gaze as he guides his cock inside me. Rolling my hips, I adjust to him for a moment. “I’m so full,” I murmur, still disbelieving that we’re finallyusagain.I rock my hips against him slowly, fighting the urge to let go out of fear it’ll be over too soon.
Pumping in and out now, he angles his pelvis, and the friction feels incredible. His thrusts get deeper as he loses some control.
“Can I put my hand around your throat? Light pressure?”
“Yes,please,” I moan as he gently circles my neck. I imagine how I look to him, with his hand wrapped around me like a necklace. I wish I had a mirror to watch us.
A small groan escapes him. “You look so beautiful like this. One hand around your throat while my cock stays warm inside of you. How’d I get so lucky?”
His gaze travels down my body, and I can tell from his heavy swallow exactly what he wants from me next. Danny has always loved watching me touch myself. He’d beg me to show him what felt good to me as I learned more about what I liked when we were younger.
Before he can ask, I move two fingers to my clit and start rubbing myself. Danny takes a labored breath and a pink flush blooms across his neck. A gentle moan escapes me, but I need more.
“Give it a pinch,” Danny instructs.
When I do, pleasure unfurls low in my stomach. My eyes roll back as a reflex, unable to maintain focus.
“Fuck, Grace,” he says hoarsely. “You’re doing so well.”
His praise runs over my body like a warm current, and I feel his cock twitch inside me.
“Another pinch, now. Yes, like that,” he encourages, his voice strained. “I’m so proud of you.”
Impatience sits heavy in my chest. “I can’t wait any longer.”
“I know, I know,” he soothes, pulling up on his knees. “There’s just so much I want to do with you before I leave for camp.”
“Let me have you,” I demand in between shallow breaths.
He stares at me for a moment, his gaze tracing the slope of my neck. “You do have me. You’vealwayshad me.”
A soft smile brushes my lips. “You’ve had me, too. I love you.”
“I love you, too. Now, put your hands in your hair and keep them there while I fuck you.”
“God.” I run my hands through my curls, which are splayed out on the mattress behind me.
