I lean on him as my dress becomes a pile of cloth at our feet.
Having chosen a dress with an open back, I had to give up a bra. It seems that Danny likes it.
He kisses my shoulders and neck as he grabs my breasts.
“Mmhhh.” I arch at the contact, letting out a groan. I feel him smiling on my skin.
I walk away, taking his face in my hands. “I love you, Danny. I’ve always loved you even though I’ve never told you.”
He gives me a broad smile and kisses me, pushing me toward the bed. “I know because you already told me. You just thought I was sleeping.”
“What? Do you know how hard it was not to tell you every time I wanted?”
He smiles and goes down slowly with kisses on my neck, on my collarbone. Finally, he reaches the breasts.
“Danny, Mmmm, this is torture,” I gasp.
“Is it really?” he asks, dedicating himself to one at a time. He takes the other, kissing it, teasing it, nibbling it, licking and sucking it, making me pant more and more.
“Mmmm, yes...”
His mouth goes down toward my belly, getting closer and closer to my pulsating center. He lowers my thong slowly, smiling at me. When his tongue touches my clitoris, I feel that I’ve lost my balance, but Danny is still holding me.
His sweet torture makes me tremble, and the desire to have him grows.
Watching him while he licks me is hypnotic and so erotic at the same time. It’s so beautiful and intense that I start to have jelly legs.
“Danny, please...”
Danny makes me lie on the bed and continues his sweet torture, licking me more avidly. I can’t resist any longer; I take his face, drawing him toward me. He frees himself from his pants, revealing his erection.
Feeling my taste on his lips literally drives me crazy.
The kiss contains all the desire and love we feel. When I feel him making his way through my lips slowly, my brain disconnects, taking me to a new world. The pleasure and intensity of making love is such a unique and powerful thing that I’m overwhelmed by so many emotions.
When we orgasm, my soul, my whole being, trembles.
We stay that way for an eternity, lost in each other’s eyes. In our magical moment. Ours.
“I love you, baby, and no one will ever be able to part us,” he says, pulling me into his arms and hugging me. “When are we getting married?”
I know he’s joking, and it makes me laugh.
“I’m so damn serious, Hailey,” he says, moving away to look me in the eye. He reaches out to take something from the bedside table.
I sit up and cover myself with the sheet.
Danny opens a velvet box to reveal a ring with a giant diamond and two wedding bands.
My eyes open wide, and I cover my mouth with my hands in amazement. “Danny...”
“Mine wasn’t a question, love. We belong together. You were created for me. You’re mine. And I know you’ll marry me. As soon as possible, I hope.”
The tears begin to fall. I’m unable to hold them back. “I’ve never heard or read anything more strange and romantic at the same time. We’ll get married when you want, but nothing rushed. Deal?”
“Deal,” he says, putting the ring on my finger and kissing me.
Almost THE END …
