Page 23 of Bailed Out


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Jenni

Ididn’tknowwhat to expect this weekend. I kind of hoped I would show up and he would throw me down on the bed and we could get it over with, but apparently he had different plans. Plans that I never would have expected.

The first sign that something was going on are the white Christmas lights I caught sight of through his front window as I parked my car. It was nearly the end of July, why would he have strung up Christmas lights? They hadn’t been up the last time I was here, so they were definitely a new addition. Weird.

The next sign was the scent of burning food and the sound of the fire alarm going off as I stepped onto the front porch. Danny was a lot of things, but a cook wasn’t one of them. In fact, if his mother didn’t drop off food for him, he would eat all his meals either at the diner or the coffee shop.

Stepping up to the door, I knock, and wait while listening to the string of curses inside the house. After a minute he pulls the door open, his bare chest on full display catches my eyes as I slowly trail them down his muscular chest to his defined abs.

“You’re early, and my eyes are up here.” He states, and winks when I look up at his gorgeous face. His green eyes sparkle with mischief, and I have to clench my thighs to alleviate the throbbing. Sure, I’m surrounded by hot guys like the guys on the hockey team, but they’re nothing in comparison to Danny. He belongs on the front of a magazine with his fit body and those piercing eyes that see right into my soul.

“Oh, I didn’t hit any traffic today. Is there something burning?”

“I attempted to make us dinner.”

“What? Why? You don’t cook.”

“I wanted to do something special for you. I had it all planned out.” He rubs his hand over his face. “Well, I tried, at least. Apparently, I didn’t do a good job. The decorations look nothing like they did in my head, the food’s ruined and I think I bought way too many flowers.”

Tears pool in my eyes at all the effort he went through. He opens the door completely to show me how he decorated the living room with flowers, placing rose petals on every available surface. Even the walls are covered with red paper hearts and white Christmas lights are strung up all around. Candles are burning, but overpowered by the scent of burnt food… but it’s still the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen.

“You did all this… for me?”

“I wanted tonight to be perfect.”

“This is amazing, but the only thing I need to make it special is you.”

I take a step toward him to wrap my arms around his neck as I pull him down into a bruising kiss. He grabs the back of my thighs, lifting me up so I can wrap my legs around his waist. I hear the front door close behind us as he walks me through the living room and straight into his bedroom, without even breaking our kiss.

Once we get to his destination, he gently sets me down. His hands roam down my back until they slip under my shirt, removing it from my body. Following his lead, my hands fall to the button on his jeans as I unsnap it, and push them down his legs. His jeans fall to his ankles, and he kicks them off. With every piece of clothing removed, we slowly get closer to the bed. His fingers snatch my leggings. In one quick move, he pulls them down along with my panties as he kisses his way down and back up my body to my bra that he expertly removes. He quickly takes his boxers off, tossing them on the floor somewhere. He backs me up until the back of my knees hit the bed, and he lowers me down while he kneels in front of me.

Slowly, he parts my legs and kisses my thighs, up one side and then the other, before he kisses my center. He licks and sucks, as he slowly stretches me with his fingers. Pleasure rockets through me as I fall back, writhing and moaning.

“Don’t stop. That feels so good.” My fingers tangle in his hair as I hold him to me, each of his delicious touches bring me closer to the edge. “I’m going to come, please don’t stop.”

His fingers thrust into me one final time as he sucks on my clit. Colors explode in front of my eyes as pleasure pulses through my body, leaving me boneless on the bed. He continues to suck on my clit until my orgasm subsides. He kisses up my body, lavishing on a nipple until he reaches my lips. I taste myself on his lips, on his tongue, and somehow it’s turning me on all over again.

“Are you sure?” he whispers.

“I’ve never been more sure about anything in my life.”

He places a small kiss behind my ear without saying a word as he leans over to grab a condom from his drawer. Yesterday, he told me he bought a new box after we discussed birth control options. I watch with rapt attention as he opens the package, and slides it over his hard length. He positions himself at my core, sliding the tip through my slit to get me ready. When he looks deeply into my eyes, he slowly pushes inside of me, inch by inch.

It hurts… bad, and I let out a whimper, causing him to freeze.

“Do you want me to stop?”

“No, I’ll be okay. Just go slow.”

He moves his finger to wipe the tear that escapes. He kisses me, while he pulls out a little to get me used to his girth. He leisurely thrusts into me little by little so as not to hurt me. He continues to ease into me until he’s fully seated in my core as the pain dissipates and turns into pleasure.

He stares so deeply into my eyes that we connect on a whole other level. I know in that moment he’s the one for me.

“I think I love you.” I whisper.

“I think I love you too.” He whispers back as he continues to thrust thoroughly, taking us both to the edge of bliss.

I fall asleep hours later, still in his embrace. My head rests on his chest, listening to the sound of his heart beat. This is how I want to fall asleep for the rest of my life.

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