Crossing Boundaries (Miles for Love Book 1)

by Sandra Alex

  Using her feet, she hooks her toes into the sides of my underwear, and in one motion, slides them down to my feet, where I kick them off. I’m naked and on top of her. There is one layer separating us. Burying my face between her breasts, I nip at the center of her bra, and tuck my hands behind her back, unhooking it. As it loosens around her, I lift it off her with my teeth, as she lifts her arms and it springs off her onto the floor.

  Her breasts are so fucking perfect. Pert, on the smallish side, just the way I like them. Teasing her, I kiss the fleshy part around her nipple, and she arches her back slightly, begging me to hit the jackpot. I kiss between them, pushing them closer together with my hands, and suck up and down until I get to her nipple. Her mouth opens wide as she exhales sharply while I first suck her nipple and then lick it as it puckers. She breathes, “oooohhhh,” as I do the same to the other breast while gently pinching the one I worked on first.

  Her hand makes its way down below my belt, and she plays with the head of my cock, making me squirm. It feels amazing. She’s using just enough pressure around the ridge. It’s making me want to bury myself in her. When she brings her hand to her mouth and moistens it, before placing it around my dick again, I just about lose my mind.

  “Jesus, Kayla. You’re killing me doing that, baby.” I say breathlessly.

  “I know.”

  I chuckle softly against her skin. “Can I rip your underwear off?”

  “Sure.”

  Sliding my body down, I grasp her thong with one hand on either side of her hips, and pull them down, tossing them over the bed. Fully exposed to her, I bend down and kiss her…there. She’s exquisite. Short, downy hair covers her just a little, like she’s recently trimmed herself.

  Lifting her knees so her legs part, I lower myself so my face fits between her legs. At first, I pleasantly shock her by placing my mouth on her and sucking her swollen clit quickly. She lets out a sexy little gasp, but then when I suck her clit slowly, she says, “Mmmm…”

  Cupping her ass with my hands, I suck her gently, pulling her folds apart, so her clit is fully exposed. As I start licking, her legs relax in my hands, and she starts to moan, making my cock twitch. There is nothing sexier than the woman you love making those noises while you’re pleasuring her. As my tongue playfully batters her most sensitive spot, my hands trail up her belly to her breasts, where I gently pinch her nipples, making her moan aloud.

  “God, Daniel.” She gasps, grasping the sheets with her hands. Her knuckles turn white as her back lifts slightly off the bed.

  I suck her gently again and then lick harder and faster, as her noises come in time with the pleasure climbing within her. My fingers don’t stop pinching her nipples as I feel her legs begin to stiffen. Her hips move rhythmically, as if being manipulated by a marionette.

  “Oh God, Daniel.” She breathes, as her mouth opens while a silent scream comes out of her. “Oh God, don’t stop. Ooohhh!” She shouts as her body locks up and her chest heaves up and down rapidly, while she pants, feeling her release. Crying out my name, God’s name, and a few expletives I’ve never heard uttered from her, she lets go and rides the intense waves of pleasure as her orgasm flows through her needy body.

  It came on so fast, I wonder if she can come again, but my cock is ready to explode after witnessing that. Her shouts turn to mewls, and then they calm. Kissing the insides of her thighs, her knees, and all the way up her body, I reach her lips, and I kiss her deeply. Still winded, she lays limp but satiated, giving me a warm smile.

  “You’re the King.” She says.

  I give her a funny look but smile back. That was almost no effort at all, but I don’t tell her that. Her hand reaches down to my very hardened dick, and she brings it to her wetness.

  “Hang on a sec, babe. I’ve got a condom in my wallet.” I murmur against her lips. Truthfully, the thing has been there a while, but it’s better than nothing. Reaching down to my pants on the floor, I pull my wallet out and finagle the foil package out, placing it on her chest. “Do you want to do the honors, or do you want me to take care of it?”

  “I can do it.” She says, ripping the foil off. I sit back slightly so she has easier access.

  “Is this thing going to fit?” She giggles, having trouble putting it on. I push my pelvis upward, helping her, and it slides on like a glove. My grin turns into an intense gaze as I place my weight on her again. Enveloping her lips with mine, I take her hands from her sides and interlace her fingers with mine while I enter her.

  As I fill her, her eyes are closed, and I want to watch her expression, but she feels so goddamn good I can’t help but close my eyes, too. Her body is so tight and warm. Just enough wetness helps my cock slide almost all the way in on the first thrust.

  She lets out a sexy little grunt as she opens her legs wider and moves her pelvis in time with mine. We’re slowly, softly making love in a mutual rhythm as I plant soft kisses on her lips. Getting hotter, she starts dipping her tongue in my mouth, and I suck on her tongue. She finds that hot, so she sucks on mine, making a soft moan come out of me. Leaning down, I begin sucking and licking her nipples while moving inside her. Insides slowly tightening, I enter her more, filling her completely, and she rears her head back, feeling me to the hilt.

  “You like it deep, baby?” I ask softly against her skin.

  “Mmm…” she pants, with a tone that tells me yes, she likes it very much. I like it, too, so I push her knees higher, opening her fully, while revelling in her breasts. “Ooohhh,” she breathes as I begin to pick up speed, starting to lose my mind it feels so good.

  “Kayla, baby, God, you feel so good.” I say, lifting off her breasts, leaning upward, listening to our skin slap together softly. Her back is arching, and my balls are banging against her ass, tightening as they fill. My cock is so hard I’m filling her entirely, feeling every inch of her. The bed starts to squeak, almost drowning out our ragged breathing.

  “Mmmm…oh, God, baby.” I pant, rearing my neck backward, feeling all of her, climbing higher with her. Watching her fingers grip the sheets again, her insides start to clench, and her legs begin to stiffen. “God, I’m close, Kayla…” I murmur, almost in warning.

  “Ah!” she cries out as her orgasm catches, and I feel it, too, like her body is sucking my dick, begging it to let go. And it listens. My breathing becomes so labored I can hardly get oxygen in as I keep the rhythm, grunting, grinding into her, emptying into her, feeling myself come like I’ve never come before.

  When the aftershocks finally subside, I lean my body on her and interlace my hands in hers, as I rest my head on her shoulder. The vibration from our hearts beating together feels like we’re at a rock concert.

  We lay, recovering for a few moments. All we can hear is our labored breathing. Finally, I swallow and kiss her neck once, twice, three times, and then trail kisses up her jawline, until I find my way to her lips. Her fingers unhook from mine and she weaves them through my hair as we kiss slowly, noisily, yet chastely.

  “I’m not too heavy on you, am I?” I ask.

  “Not at all.” She sighs, satisfied.

  I chuckle softly, looking into her eyes, and then I kiss her lips again. “I could get used to this.” I say against her lips.

  “Mmmm….me too.”

  The bedsheets are all over the place. Half on me, half on her, part of the blanket is on the floor. Our clothes are strung all over. “It’s not at all obvious what we’ve been doing.” I joke.

  “It wasn’t good unless you made a mess.” She comments. “That statement applies to many things.”

  I kiss her lips once more and lift off her, taking care of the condom, and rejoining her in bed. My arms envelop her body from behind, spooning her. She sighs and turns over to face me. “I can’t believe we just did that.” She whispers, dividing her gaze between both my eyes.

  “Me neither.” I say, and then I kiss her lips. “I wasn’t sure if you were ready.”

  “I didn’t think I was.” She kisses me o
n the mouth. “I just couldn’t resist seeing you sound asleep.”

  I close my eyes and lay my head on the pillow, feigning snoring. She playfully punches my shoulder, giggling. “Well, if that’s all it takes.” I joke.

  “Haha.” She smiles. “I never knew a man sleeping could be so sexy.”

  “You’re pretty sexy when you’re asleep, too. I’ve watched you a couple of times.” I drape a loose hair over her ear.

  “Drooling turns you on, does it.” she says facetiously.

  I grunt as I lay my body on top of hers, cupping her face in my hands. “You don’t drool when you sleep.” My hands brush the hair on the sides of her face as I lay on top of her, nose-to-nose. “You want me to stay the night?” I ask softly, rubbing my nose on hers.

  “Yeah,” she whispers.

  “Okay, then.” I whisper back. “There’s only one problem.”

  A ‘v’ forms between her brows. “What’s the problem? No change of clothes this time?”

  “No, I’ve got lots of clothes in my car.” I look at her chin, and then my eyes stare deeply into hers. “That was my only condom, and if I’m sleeping next to you, naked, after what we just did…” I draw in a breath, “we’re gonna need more.”

  She kisses my nose. “Let’s get dressed and go.”

  Chapter 20

  Kayla

  It’s been a whirlwind of a day to say the least. My mom was laid to rest today, and as much as it was heartbreaking saying goodbye, I also can’t help but feel that she’s looking down at me in peace. Daniel says that sometimes the body gets a little better first before shutting down, and that certainly was the case here. While it was puzzling, I’m glad that mom had a couple of healthy days, and then she passed away peacefully in her sleep.

  Nana Mary is the strongest woman I know besides my mom. After laying her daughter to rest, which had to have been one of the toughest things she has ever had to do, she also seemed at peace. It must be an awful thing to watch your daughter suffering with sickness practically her entire life. To me, I never knew any better. Mom was sick since the day I was born, and it was something I was always used to.

  Although inappropriate on a day like today, making love with Daniel was just what I needed. His exact words ‘is there anything I can do to ease your pain?’ made me think only of being close with him. Admittedly, I had more hugging in mind, but after seeing him lay on my bed so peaceful and sound asleep, I just couldn’t resist him any longer. When he kissed me so deeply, I couldn’t think of anything other than losing myself in him. I’ve never been so aroused, pleasured, or loved my entire life. Being with him was magical. I didn’t realize just how much I loved him until he showed me how much he loved me.

  As we lay in bed together after making love, we have a few giggles, which is so cute I can’t stand it. Then he alludes to more lovemaking later, and I get tingles already. He has a sweet little pout as I dress, and I can’t help but laugh at him. “You’re so cute it shouldn’t be legal.”

  He chuckles softly, pulling his pants up his legs. Standing there in just his dress pants is so hot, I feel my thighs dampen again. His six pack is taunting me. “What?” he says with a sexy grin on his face.

  “Put your shirt on or I’m going to take advantage of you again.”

  “I think I was the one taking advantage.” He admits, looking for his socks.

  “So I would make you think.” I lift a brow.

  As he bends over to pull his socks on, his abs crunch, and I bite my lip. I’m still in my bra and panties. He glances at me, noticing that I’m not finishing getting dressed. “Oh, you’re looking for trouble, standing there like that.” He says, his voice is low and sexy, with just a touch of warning. As he steps towards me, I have to take a step back.

  “Come any closer and I can’t be held responsible for what happens.” I say, shielding my eyes from him. He’s so beautiful I can’t stand it. His pants hang off his hips perfectly, highlighting the muscles around his waist.

  “I tell you what…we keep our backs turned until we’re fully clothed.”

  “That would work well if I knew where my dress was.”

  Daniel is silent. I lift my hand off my eyes. He’s scanning the room. Picking up the blanket off the floor, he finds my dress tucked under it. Taking a step towards me, he hands me the dress, and when I think he’s just going to give it to me, he pulls my hand towards him and wraps his arms around me. “I found something.”

  “My dress, yes.” I purr.

  “A beautiful woman.” He corrects, staring at my lips.

  “If your lips touch mine, I’m going to combust.”

  “Well, I can’t have that happen…or can I?” he teases, kissing me full on the mouth, without tongue, which disappoints me. Lifting his lips off mine, he grins. “Okay, I give up. Let’s go get what we need, or I’m going to combust.”

  He helps me get into my dress and does up the zipper in the back. Kissing me once, he takes my hand and walks me out of the bedroom. As we drive to the drugstore, he’s holding my hand the whole time. We hit a stoplight and he leans over, glancing at my lips. “We keep this up we won’t make it to the store.”

  “We’ve got clothes on. We’ll be fine.” He says against my lips. I notice that he keeps his tongue to himself as he kisses me. Our fingers are interlaced as we walk through the store. “I could have come alone, you know. You could have stayed nice and warm in bed.”

  I play along. “Alone? That’s no fun.”

  He winks as we walk to the aisle and get the box of condoms. As we head to the cash out, Daniel hands the cashier his card and she swipes it. “There’s a problem with your card, sir.” The cashier says.

  A ‘v’ forms between his brows. “Please try it again. I just used that card last night.”

  She sighs but does as instructed. Ten seconds later, she looks at him and shakes her head. “Sorry, sir. It’s been declined.”

  “I don’t get it.” he shakes his head, pulling his wallet out of his back pocket. “Here, try my debit card.”

  She takes it and runs it through. It is accepted. Daniel takes the card back and takes the bag as we head out the door. “I’m just going to make a call to the bank and see what happened there. That was very strange. I’ve never had a problem with my credit card before. Ever.” He says, taking my hand in his.

  “Sure.” I shrug as we enter the car. We stay parked while he punches numbers into his phone. When he gets a live person, he puts the phone on Bluetooth as we pull out of the parking spot. His hand is interlaced in mine.

  “Mr. Lynch, can you give me your password.” The male operator asks. He gives it to him as we drive.

  “What can I help you with, Mr. Lynch?”

  “My credit card was just declined. That’s never happened to me before. Would you mind looking into that for me please?”

  “Sure. I’m happy to help. Please hold while I pull up your information.”

  “Go ahead.” Daniel says. He looks at me. “Sorry about this. This isn’t terribly romantic I’m afraid.”

  “That’s okay, sweetie. You have to find out what’s wrong.” I smile. He leans over and kisses me as we stop at a light.

  The operator comes back on the line. “Mr. Lynch, it appears that your credit card is overdrawn.”

  Daniel cranes his neck back. “What? That’s impossible. I ordered a couple of pizzas last night and there was nothing else on my card. I always pay it off completely and I just paid the balance last week.”

  “I’m sorry, Mr. Lynch, but there was a lump sum withdrawal from your credit card last night and today. It went over your daily limit, that’s why your credit card was declined.”

  “I had no idea I had a daily limit. I’ve never set one. Can you please tell me what that limit is…like five hundred?”

  “Ten thousand, Mr. Lynch.”

  Daniel’s face goes blank. He pulls the car over. His voice raises an octave. “Hang on a second here…are you telling me that two lump sums of ten thousand
dollars were withdrawn from my account?” he rakes a hand through his hair.

  “Yes, sir. That’s what I’m telling you.”

  His eyes bulge. “What the FUCK! My fucking card’s been hacked! I haven’t touched my card other than for the pizza last night!” he yells.

  “O…Okay, sir. Please calm down.” the operator says. “We can put a freeze on your account and a claim for the withdrawals.”

  “I certainly fucking hope so! This is ridiculous!” Daniel is hysterical. I don’t blame him one bit. My hands are shaking. This is such a shock.

  “Sir, I’ll do it right now, please hold the line.”

  He pounds the steering wheel and rakes a hand through his hair. “I’m sorry about all this. And sorry for the language.” He says, not looking at me.

  “It’s okay. I’d be just as upset.” I rub his thigh.

  He draws in a deep breath and starts driving again. The operator comes on a moment later. “Mr. Lynch, I’ve frozen your account, filed a claim for the amount, and I’ve initiated an investigation for you.”

  “Do I need to get the police involved?” He asks.

  “That’s entirely up to you, sir, but usually the authorities ask that the investigation is in place first. They will need that information before they can action it.”

  “So there’s nothing I can do?” The helplessness in Daniel’s voice is palpable.

  “Unless you want to start the police investigation, no, I’m afraid not. They probably won’t even come out to file a police report yet. But you can start one online if you like.”

  “Will I get my money back?”

  “As I said, Mr. Lynch, we will file a claim for you. You have insurance on the account, so the paperwork has been initiated.”

  “Is that a yes?”

  “It depends on the outcome of the investigation, sir.”

  “Thanks.” Daniel’s voice drips with frustration. The operator closes the conversation by giving him a reference number which they’ve also emailed to him. He lets out a long sigh when the call is disconnected.

  “I’m so sorry, Daniel. I wish there was something I could do to help.”