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And then his lips are on mine and I can’t seem to stop him. I don’t seem to want to…Chapter 9 – DanielI shove her up against the wall and grab her thigh between my eager fingers, loving the way that my heart thunders violently against my rib cage as I do. Having Gemma yell at me like that was oddly thrilling and I kinda want more. There is really something about the hate chemistry between us which makes it fucking incredible.
Maybe I should have stuck around this morning so we could have had round two… not that I ever have round two. In fact, I shouldn’t be having round two right now, this is dangerous territory, but I can’t stop.
“Oh fuck.” I bury my face in to Gemma’s hair and massage her on the outside of her panties. Lace, this time. There is a wet heat emanating off her already, letting me know just how much she wants me. She hates me, she is fucking fuming at me, but she still wants to fuck me which is exciting in such an unusual way.
I continue to massage her, circling my thumb around her clit as I slide my kisses down her body, never going under the material so I’m not quite giving Gemma what she craves from me, instead I’m teasing her in to an oblivion and I love it. I want to corrupt her, to send her head flying. I use my free hand to shrug off her jacket before slipping down the spaghetti straps off her shoulders. Thankfully she doesn’t have a bra on underneath, she doesn’t need one, so I pop a nipple between my lips and teeth and taste her like crazy.
“Shit,” Gemma cries out and she tosses her head back. Her raven dark hair spills down her back making my pulse race faster. “Fucking hell, what are you doing to me, Daniel? Why are you sending me wild again?”
I love the way that she is being so honest with her emotions, with her needs. I groan loudly, the sound vibrating through her body, and I slide increasingly further down her body until my knees hit the floor with a thump. There is a little spike of pain, but I don’t let that detract me for even a second. I am a man on a mission.
“Oh God, what are you doing?” she moans in sheer ecstasy. “We’re outside, don’t forget.”
I don’t care about that. Right now, me and Gemma are in a lust filled bubble and the rest of the world doesn’t exist. I wouldn’t be able to stop even if all of my neighbors were watching. Not that anyone can really see in my yard, so we’re safe. But I want Gemma to get caught up in the idea that we could get caught at any time, that there is danger surrounding us, so I keep my mouth shut as I shimmy her skirt down and I pull her panties off.
“Daniel, honestly, what are you doing?” She sounds weaker now, she’s giving in to me. I love it. “Oh my God, you are crazy. I love it. There is something seriously unhinged about you.”
I press my lips to her pussy, letting her know which way this is going. I keep my eyes fixed up on her to check that she’s okay. She definitely is, so I push my lips further down, edging towards her clit by the second. I nudge Gemma’s thighs further apart with my nose and she allows them to fall willingly. Inhaling her wonderfully divine scent immediately lets me know that from this angle I’m not going to be able to get enough of her. I need more.
I grab Gemma by the ass and pull her closer to me. She falls willingly against me and even allows me to whip her up from her feet and press her down on the decking where I can really widen her thighs. She might not be comfortable on the hard wooden floor, but she doesn’t make any sound of complain. More a whimper of delight.
That’s the moment that I start to devour her. My tongue explores every damn inch of her, tracing patterns over her clit, plunging deep inside of her, drawing up and down her soaking we slit, and she tastes fucking incredible. It seems that Gemma Dove has such a phenomenal body that she is worth breaking my one-time only rule. Having her thrash and crumble under the power of the onslaught of pleasure that I am giving her means I would even consider seeing her and exploring her a third time. Actually, right now, I wouldn’t mind hanging out with her on a regular basis… as long as we don’t have to talk to one another because we’re never going to get on in that way.
