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My body was a string, and it danced to the tunes he played without hesitation. He made me feel sexier than ever. When his hungry gaze drifted down my body, he growled, then parted my legs and took his lips to my sweet spot again.
I wanted to give him as much pleasure as he gave me, so I slid my hands down to the bulge of his erection and stroked his full length. The next growl out of his lips was dangerously low, and his eyes held mine briefly before he tossed his head back.
I kept stroking while enjoying his reactions and the rich sound of his groans in the air. When I guided him to my moist entrance, he sighed, then thrust into me fully with one shove of his hips.
Each stroke after that took me to higher planes of pleasure, and I let it consume me.
Our lovemaking went on for minutes after that and it was like neither of us could have enough of the other. After cuddling up close beside him throughout the night, he made love to me in the early hours of the morning, and we spent the majority of that day in bed.
We were both giggling like kids when we went down to the kitchen late that evening to get something to eat. My stomach purred like a worried cat due to my hunger, and I was giggling at the joke he told, about his childhood while waiting for him to whip up something from whatever we had in the fridge or shelf.
Tommy settled for making some mac and cheese, and I helped him with the cheese sauce while we waited for the pasta to boil.
The meal turned out amazing even though it was only mac and cheese, and I licked my lips after taking the last spoonful of it.
We sat in the living room after that, and I let my head rest on his thigh while he sat upright and continued talking about his time as a Navy SEAL before his early retirement and the start of his PI firm.
I sat up at some point, took his hands, and linked his fingers with mine. Tommy’s voice faded then and once he looked at me, he inched closer until his lips were only a heartbeat away from mine.
His lips were warm and moist. I ran my fingers through his hair as he eased back onto the couch and brought me closer until I sat halfway over his lap. My mind and body revolved around him as he toyed with my lips, nibbled, licked, and kissed me all over, I was nearly running mad with the hunger building inside me.
Neither of us heard the soft click in the front door until it burst open and Danielle’s Cherry tone cut through the desire-filled moment.
“Surprise!”
We jerked apart in a rush, and I fell off his thighs, landing hard on the ground with a groan..
“What the hell is going on here?” Danielle yelled. Her eyes widened, her guitar dropped to the ground, and she scoffed before hitting me with an icy glare.
“Danny,” I muttered in my shock.How is she here? Why is she—I couldn’t complete the thought because it was useless. This is her house, and she had every right to be here. The heated sensation crawling up my spine and making my stomach roll hard now was guilt.
Tommy was already on his feet, and I managed to get on mine while ignoring the pain shooting up my butt to my spine.
“I didn’t know you were coming in today,” I said once on my feet and I moved towards my best friend, but she held both hands in the air in a signal for me to stop.
“Stay the hell away from me,” she said through gritted teeth, carefully pacing out her words.
Tommy
“Danny,”Icalledbutshe shot me the same icy glare she gave Leah and shook her head.
“I’m not talking to you,” she said and wagged a finger in my direction. “How long has this been going on?”
Her attention was on Leah again, and Leah’s expression stayed stunned.
“Can I speak with you for a second, Danny?” I said because I knew Danielle well and I could tell that in a few seconds, she would erupt. Her anger already showed in her flushed face and her wide stare.
Truth was, I hadn’t thought about what would happen if Danielle found out about Leah and me. It had crossed my mind a few times, but each time it did, I always pushed it out and focused on the present.
Something about Leah always made me want to focus on the present and enjoy every moment with her.
“You’ve been sleeping with my dad, Leah,” she continued, then walked over to Leah and shoved her lightly in the shoulders. “You’re supposed to be my best friend, and how can you be that when my dad has his tongue in your mouth.”
“Danielle,” I tried to caution, but she ignored me again and kept speaking to Leah.
Leah said nothing to defend herself, and I had watched enough to know that she might start crying soon, so I interrupted, took Danielle’s hand, and gently nudged her away from Leah.
“None of this is her fault,” I said to stop her from speaking. “It’s not her fault.”
