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Daniela
Sitting here with Dex I realize that this is it. This is the moment that everything has been leading up to. He wants me as much as I want him and he’s going to make a move. I need to tell him that I’ve never been with a man before but I’m afraid that my lack of experience will be a turn-off for him. He senses my hesitancy and gets the wrong idea. Now, I bet he thinks that I’m a tease. I have to tell him so I take a deep breath and just blurt it out, “I’m a virgin.”
He looks at me with a jumbled expression of part confusion and part disbelief. My heart races as I wait for him to say something, anything but he gazes into my eyes and brushes his hand across my face saying nothing and I don’t know what to think.
“Is that okay?” I ask him hoping he’ll finally acknowledge me and he does.
“I want to be your first lover but if I am, then, I also want to be your last. Do you understand what I’m telling you?” he asks me. “If I take you tonight, no one else can have you. You will belong to me. This will belong to me.” He places his hand between my legs and squeezes me. “Are you ready for that?”
I search his face for any sign that he’s toying with me but he looks serious. I take a second to contemplate the intensity of his expression. No man has ever looked at me this way before and I melt into his arms and say, “Yes, I understand.”
He kisses my cheek and says, “Take off your clothes so I can see you.”
I stand up and turn my back to him pointing at the zipper on my dress. He places one hand on my shoulder and then uses the other to unzip my dress. He runs the back of his hand up the bare flesh of my back and pushes my dress off my shoulders and onto the floor. He spins me around then returns to his seat on the sofa to watch me remove my bra and panties.
He drops to his knees on the floor and covers my belly with soft, warm kisses. My body trembles as he licks his way up to my breasts and takes each one in his mouth and suckles them until my nipples are hard as rocks. He flicks the sensitive pink flesh with his tongue causing me to moan uncontrollably. I’m losing myself in the passion of the moment but one thought continues to ground me in reality. It’s the thought of feeling his cock inside me for the first time.
He takes off his shirt and opens his pants letting them drop to his feet and takes my hand and places it inside his boxers. His cock is hard and I run my fingers down the long shaft. It’s big, really big and I wonder if he’ll even fit inside me as I stroke the soft skin with my hand. “You have to stop that or I’ll come in my pants,” he says, lifting my hand out of his boxers. He interlocks our fingers and guides me to my bed where he lays me tenderly on my back. I watch as he removes his shorts, and see his monster cock for the first time convincing myself that it will never fit inside me.
He spreads my legs and slips his hand between them finding my clit and making circles around it with his finger. It swells and throbs and he rubs it a bit more aggressively with his thumb. My back arches and I cry out for more. “You like that, Clover?” he asks me, and I whimper and nod. When he thinks he has me good and wet he slips two fingers deep inside me keeping his thumb pressed down on my clit. My hips tense and my body rocks to the rhythm of his exploration. He licks the flesh on my inner thigh then spreads my legs wide and holds them down on the bed. I feel his tongue part my lips and my head explodes as it makes contact with my clit. He licks, then sucks the tiny button sending me into a sensual frenzy that places me on the edge of orgasm and once I’m there he swiftly lifts his head, repositions himself, and plunges his cock inside me. I feel as if a thousand butterflies have been released in my stomach and I cry out as intensifying waves of pleasure consume me.
I cry, “It’s so big, daddy. It feels so good.”
He pins my arms to the bed and thrusts a bit harder and faster and I don’t want him to ever stop. My eyes are closed and he commands me to open them and look at him so I gaze into his eyes and watch as his cock jerks and he finds his sweet release inside me.
8
A Clover for My Clover
Dex
The thought of shagging Daniela was enough to drive me wild but finding out that I would be taking her virginity unleashed something else in me. Now, laying here watching her sleep in my arms I can’t help but feel like everything that’s happened to this point was meant to bring us here, from the moment my father met her mother to our first kiss, and I won’t ever let her go.
She stirs and giggles when she feels my morning wood against her thigh. I rub her hair and say, “Climb on and go for a ride.” She rises and moves the hair from her face and I slap her tits and watch them bounce as she climbs on top of me and takes my cock inside her. She’s so tiny she fits me like a glove and I can feel every contraction of her muscles against my sensitive cock. I tell her to go slow and she rocks her hips as I move her up and down by her sweet ass. If she moves too quickly I may just come right now and I don’t want her to think I have no staying power. I slip a finger inside her and stroke her clit until she comes on my cock then I lift her off me and toss her down on her tummy and enter her from behind. I press down on her back to hold her in place and pound her hard until I’m spent.
I have to open the pub but I have an errand to run first so we get up to shower and dress. I go to the empty room next door to grab a clean shirt then rush to my place. I can’t believe that I didn’t think of it yesterday but I have something there that would make a perfect gift for Daniela. I rummage through the drawers in my mother’s old cupboard until I find the red satin bag and stuff it in my pocket.
When I arrive back at the pub Bryce is behind the bar wiping down the glasses from the dishwasher and Daniela is seated on a stool drinking from a white coffee mug. She looks up when the doorbell chimes and smiles. I try to look casual as Bryce eyes us both with a look of confusion but I lose more of my composure the closer I get and I’m practically skipping to her side.
“Welcome back,” she says and I place my hand on her knee.
“I have something for you,” I tell her and she grins like a little girl and asks, “A present? What is it?”
I remove the bag from my pocket and loosen the string letting the small silver chain and pendant fall out in the palm of my hand. She holds her hair up and I place the chain around her neck. She lifts the tiny shamrock pendant, looks at it, and smiles.
“It belonged to my mother,” I tell her, and a tear forms and falls from her eye.
“I love it,” she says, wrapping her arms around me and kissing me.
“Uh hum,” Bryce clears his throat and asks, “Are we opening today, or are you two going to just spend the day poigin’?”
Daniela laughs and asks, “poigin’?”
I hug her and tell her, “Making out. Some people call it snogging but Bryce likes to use the mother tongue.”
It’s busy for a weeknight but that’s to be expected so close to St. Paddy’s Day. I remain behind the bar assisting Bryce but I keep a watchful eye on Daniela. She’s dressed less revealing than her last shift wearing a tight pair of jeans and a green tee shirt bearing the Delaney logo tied at her waist but she’s still the sexiest girl here and attracting a lot of male attention. As no one has put their hands on her I begrudgingly stay my temper. Each time she comes to the bar for an order I wink and she flashes me that bashful smile that ignites a fire in my soul.
She leaves the bar with a tray full of ale and a man at the bar whom I vaguely recognize watches her walk away. “Where did you find the Yankee?” he asks me.
