Predestined Hearts

by Kelly Elliott

  His words stirred a longing within me. A longing to have something more than I’d ever experienced.

  “I don’t want you doubting me or my motives either.”

  We continued to look at each other. The ache within me throbbed. Gael was still hard. I squirmed and his eyes darkened as he pushed away. I missed the contact, but understood and agreed with Gael’s reasons.

  “Why don’t we go downstairs, get our wine, and I’ll make a fire. Did you bring the journal?”

  I followed Gael out of the room as he grabbed my hand. “Yes, but there’s still no way I’m reading to you.”

  My face would be ten shades of red if I were to speak the thoughts Sophia had as Daniel made love to her.

  Gael’s deep voice resonated deep within me as he spoke. “Grab the journal. I’ll get the wine and food. I’ll meet you in the living room and build a fire.”

  “I’m not reading it. There’s no amount of wine, delicious food or tempting kisses that will change my mind.”

  He gave me a quick kiss on the lips. “I like that you think my kisses are tempting. I want to read it to you.”

  “Really?” Imagining Gael’s deep voice reading to me had the feelings from earlier in his office returning. The attraction was undeniable.

  “Yes.”

  That one spoken word had my heart racing with excitement. I grabbed the journal from my purse on the chair and made my way to the couch in the living room. My thoughts returned to what had happened with Gael upstairs. The fact that he hadn’t slept with me made Gael more endearing. It wasn’t lost on me that Gael had said when we make love to each other. I bit my lip and gave a little giggle.

  Within me, happiness bubbled to the surface. We hadn’t defined what we were doing and I was okay with that. I liked that I wasn’t being confined to a box and left to be free while I became my own person again.

  After a few minutes, Gael came in with the wine and food on a tray. He handed me my glass.

  “Thank you. A girl could get used to this type of treatment.”

  He gave me a wink. “Good, it’s only the beginning. Let me start the fire.”

  The open-ended innuendos were sexy and left me wanting Gael more. I watched him move with ease as he put the logs in and used newspaper as a starter. Striking a match, he lit the paper before placing it strategically between the logs. There was something about a man who could start a fire versus hitting a button and having instant flames that had me wanting to tackle him on the floor. Down girl. Down.

  He looked at me over his shoulder. “You like what you see?”

  “I do. The logs are amazing looking. It looks like they were cut at just the right angle.”

  His mouth dropped in shock. I had to set my wineglass down as I became tickled at his lost, self-assured expression. The fire caught as he made his way back to me with a predatory glare. “I hoped maybe there was something you liked in the man who was building the fire.”

  I shrugged. “He’s all right.”

  He sat beside me and drew his finger across my lips, leaving a wake of fire in its path. “He better be more than all right to you.”

  “He is.” My voice was barely above a whisper.

  Gael kissed me, but kept it sweet. “Good. That’s what I like to hear.” I could feel his breath on my lips.

  “I’m ready for my story.”

  Gael’s answering grin made my heart skip a beat as he settled in to the couch. He took the journal off my lap.

  Grabbing my wineglass, I snuggled into him. My body fit perfectly against his. Peace and contentment settled over me. I glanced into my wineglass and remembered looking into one at Amelia’s wedding. My feelings were the opposite now. There was hope.

  “Let’s see if Sophia and Daniel desecrated my upstairs office.”

  I shook my head. “Oh geez, I hope she quickly summarizes the deed. I wonder if Sophia ever considered who would read her personal thoughts one day. I’d be mortified.”

  Gael laughed as he opened to the journal and removed my metal bookmark. His deep, soothing voice filled the space as he read the thoughts of Sophia.

  MY HANDS TREMBLED as I pulled Danny’s cravat off. Reaching up, I began to push the frock coat from his broad shoulders. I gently placed the coat on the chair that was to my left as I took in his tailored white shirt. Lord have mercy upon me for this man was breathtakingly handsome. His blue eyes seemed to stand out against the stark white shirt. I attempted to unbutton the three buttons as my shaking fingers betrayed me. Daniel smiled and reached up to help me. Licking my lips, I watched him pull his shirt over his head. Tossing his shirt to the floor, I stood breathless as I stared for the first time at a man’s bare chest. His chest muscles flexed. I moaned softly as I took a step closer and placed my hands on his skin. Biting on my lip, I looked to his face. His eyes were closed and I couldn’t help but notice the vein in his neck pulsing.

  Is this Danny’s first time as well? Should I ask? Did I want to know?

  Inhaling deeply, I closed my eyes. “Daniel, is this … what I mean to say is … am I?” Turning my head, I felt my face instantly flush.

  Danny placed his finger on my chin and brought my eyes back to his. I knew from the look in his eyes, I was not his first. “My darling, in my heart you will be my first. Had I known of you, Sophia, I’d have waited forever for you.”

  I had never felt such madness as I did when he spoke those words. Smiling, I whispered, “I feel as if I have a million butterflies flying about in my stomach.”

  Danny’s smile widened. “Then I am not alone, for I feel the same, Sophia.”

  Danny dropped to the floor and lifted my gown. I gazed upon him as he unlaced my shoes and slipped each one off. He slowly stood and removed his own shoes as he gave me a smile that caused wetness to grow between my legs.

  I moved my fingers to his trousers. I quickly unbuttoned them and stood back. It was my turn to be demanding. Raising my eyebrow, I said, “I want to see your cock for the first time on my terms.”

  Danny’s grin turned wicked as he quickly pushed his trousers down. I gasped when I saw his cock. Oh my. I will not be able to walk for a sennight.

  I watched as Danny removed his trousers and continued to undress. He finally stood before me naked. Gloriously naked and all mine. Letting out a small whimper, I stared at his thick, long, cock. I imagined what it would be like to take it in my mouth. To run my tongue along his pulsing veins.

  “Sophia, if you keep staring at me like that, I’m going to take myself in my hand.”

  Gasping, I glanced to him. “I might like to observe such an act, Mr. Stowe.”

  Winking, Danny walked closer to me. “You are a vixen, indeed.”

  He placed his hands on my shoulders. “Turn around, Sophia. I shall take pleasure in undressing you.”

  Quickly turning, I looked back over my shoulder as Danny began to undress me. He had my gown unbuttoned so fast, I was sure Lucy would be jealous of his speed. He slowly pushed it off my shoulders and I watched as it pooled at my feet. Lifting my legs, I stepped out of my gown. My camisole was removed next. Inhaling deeply, I turned to face him.

  Danny’s eyes widened as he let out a small moan and his cock jumped. “Sophia, I have never felt my heart beat so strongly in my life.”

  Chewing on my lower lip, I watched Daniel’s face as I moved and began taking my stockings off. His eyes grew bigger as I unclasped them from the garter and slowly rolled each one down. Slipping off my drawers, I kicked them over to where Daniel’s trousers were laying. I stood only in my corset.

  “Someday, Sophia, I want to fuck you with your stockings and corset on, but not today, my darling.” I turned my back to Danny so he may untie and loosen the corset. Sweet relief swept over my body as the corset dropped to the ground. The moment Danny’s hands touched my body, I jumped. The instant buzzing that ran across my skin went right between my legs. My sex pulsated with desire as I waited for Danny to tell me what to do next.

  Danny began to pl
ace soft kisses on my shoulder. Dropping my head back, I let out a contented sigh when Danny’s hand came around to my front, grasping my breast. Danny’s other hand slowly made a hot trail as he moved down my arm. I pleaded with him in my head to relieve the pressure between my legs with his fingers. Danny pulled my body against his and we let out a moan together.

  “Your skin is so soft, Sophia. I want to hold your naked body against mine forever.”

  Leaning back, I lifted my chin so he could take my mouth with his. My breathing picked up as both of his hands grasped my breasts. He pulled and twisted on one nipple as his other hand slowly moved down my body. His hand rested on my stomach.

  “Someday you will carry my child, Sophia. I desire to see your stomach swollen with my seed.”

  I felt as if I was fighting to pull each breath in. “Danny—”

  Then he pushed my legs apart and I whimpered with need. “Are you wet, Sophia?”

  Giving him a naughty smile, I purred, “Touch me and find out.”

  Danny chuckled as he placed his hand on my sex. I bit so hard on my lip I could taste blood. He continued to work my nipple as his fingers lightly graced my swollen nub and my hips bucked. “I’m going to make you scream out my name, Sophia.”

  Nodding my head, I was dizzy with desire. The moment he pushed his fingers in, I cried out, “Yes, Danny.”

  Danny moved his lips to my ear. “Your cunt pulses around my fingers, Sophia.”

  My legs felt weak as I tried to hold myself up. “I am … Danny … I …”

  “I can’t wait to bury my cock deep inside you. I’m going to claim you as mine. You will always be mine.”

  My orgasm began to build. My body shuddered and I dropped my head back against Danny’s chest. “Danny!” I screamed out his name as my orgasm ripped through my body. My mother would pass out from my lack of modesty right now, but I didn’t care. I wanted more. I needed more.

  When my orgasm finally settled, I felt Danny holding me up. He turned me around and I wrapped my arms around his neck. I loved how our warm bodies felt up against each other; nothing stood in the way of how close we were to each other. No layer of clothing, no overbearing mother to tell me my behavior was wrong.

  I looked into his eyes. “In order for your cunt to take my cock without it being too discomforting, I must make your body shudder. Over and Over.”

  I raised an eyebrow to Danny. “May I pick how I would prefer my next one, Mr. Stowe?”

  Danny’s eyes fell to my lips as he licked his own. When they finally reached back to mine, he grinned. “I trust you have an idea of what you want to do, Miss Montgomery?”

  Nodding my head, I gave him a wink. “Lie on the bed, Danny.”

  He pulled back his head. Narrowing his eye he asked, “What are you planning, vixen?”

  I thought back to Nelly telling me how Richard had her put her cunt on his face. She said it was the best orgasm of her life. In order to seduce Danny the way I wanted, I was going to have to be wanton about this.

  “I want to show you what I want to do.”

  Danny leaned down and threw me over his shoulder as I let out a small scream and chortled. Walking us to the bed, he tossed me down, eliciting more laughter.

  Danny crawled onto the bed and laid flat on his back. My heart was beating strongly in my chest. “Do you promise not to think ill of me, Danny?”

  Looking distraught, Danny whispered, “Sophia, I could never think ill of you. Your passion turns me on in more ways than I can say. I fear I will fall apart the moment I enter your body. Then you will think ill of me.”

  Giggling, I began to crawl over him. I straddled him and slowly lowered down to where my sex was pressed against his cock. I dropped my head back and whispered, “So warm.”

  “Bloody hell, Sophia.”

  Smiling, I moved further up his chest as Danny’s eyes widened in surprise. I placed my hips over his face.

  “Make me scream again, Danny.”

  Danny’s hands grabbed my hips, bringing them closer to his lips. He moved his tongue along my pulsing cunt. I began panting harder for breath as I grabbed the iron headboard. He pushed his tongue inside as I began moving my hips. I’d never felt anything so heavenly in my life. I could hear him sucking and licking as he built up another orgasm. I lowered myself more onto his face and began grinding more as Danny fucked me with his tongue.

  “Feels … so … good,” I panted.

  My body began to shake as I felt the buildup beginning. I didn’t want this feeling to end; it felt too amazing. Danny moaned and began moving his tongue against my sensitive nub. My hips moved faster as he buried his tongue inside me again. Then the orgasm hit me. I screamed out Danny’s name loudly as I rocked against his face. Danny’s fingers dug deeper into my hips as he moaned. My orgasm seemed to last forever.

  Everything was blurry. I was so lost in my euphoria, I didn’t realize Danny moved me. I was now lying on the bed, gasping for air. Danny was over me, his blue eyes searching mine. “Sophia, may I kiss you?”

  Placing my hands on the side of his face, I brought his lips to mine. The salty, metallic taste in my mouth caused me to moan, making Danny whimper in return. I wanted to taste him. Pressing his cock between my legs, he began to kiss me so passionately it felt as if I was going to orgasm again. His hand moved across my body—caressing every inch of my bare skin. When he stopped at my breasts, he pulled and twisted my nipples. Then I quickly felt the loss of his lips. The moment they began sucking on my nipple, my back arched as I called out his name. Danny’s fingers teased my sex before he finally pushed them into me and worked me into another orgasm. My head thrashed back and forth as my body was covered in gooseflesh as I called out Danny’s name.

  “Stop. I cannot take any more. I am spent,” I panted between breaths. Placing soft gentle kisses along my neck, Danny’s lips brushed lightly against mine. Pushing my hands through his soft brown hair, I whispered, “I’m going to die if given another orgasm.”

  Danny chuckled and kissed me again. Pulling slightly from my lips, he gazed into my eyes. “Sophia, I’m going to make love to you now.”

  Spreading my legs, I pushed my hips to him. I wasn’t sure what to expect. Nelly had told me it felt as if someone had been trying to rip her apart. Swallowing hard when I felt the tip of his cock at my entrance, I sucked in a deep breath.

  “Promise me, Sophia, if it hurts you will alert me.”

  Frantically nodding my head, I whispered, “Yes. I promise, Danny.”

  My heart felt as if it was going to burst. Danny slowly pushed in and I felt a stinging sensation. My eyes burned as I held back my tears. When I saw the tear roll down Danny’s face, I sucked in a breath.

  Reaching my hand up, I gently wiped his tear away. “Please don’t stop. Please.”

  Danny pushed in more and let out a long moan. “I’m going to explode before I get all the way in, Sophia. I have never experienced such pleasure in my life.”

  Danny pushed in again and slowly pulled out. I wasn’t sure if it was pleasure or pain I felt. “My darling, Sophia. Relax.” He repeated the painful process four more times before he finally pushed harder and I let out a whimper. Closing my eyes, I attempted to relax as my sex adjusted to Danny’s cock filling me. It did not take long for my body to completely accept him. Danny slowly began to move as I wrapped my legs around his body.

  “You feel amazing,” I whispered against his ear, “I never want this moment to end.”

  Danny pulled back and looked into my eyes. “I love you, Sophia.”

  Our kisses were slow and soft as Danny moved gently in and out of my body. “Danny, I love you, too.”

  It didn’t take long before I felt the build-up again. Never taking my eyes from his, I whispered, “Danny...”

  He pulled out and pushed in harder, letting out a loud moan as he whispered, “Sophia.”

  I LAID TANGLED up in Danny’s arms as I listened to his breathing. I was sure I wouldn’t be able to remove the smile
from my face. My mother would surely know I was no longer pure. If not by my walking, surely by the glow upon my cheeks. Danny had made love to me twice. The first time was magical, yet painful. The second time he woke me with his hot breath between my legs. After giving me yet another amazing orgasm, he buried his cock inside me and made love to me—slowly. The idea of Danny fucking me had my sex pulsing again. My mother would fall over if she knew how crazed I was for sex. No. I was crazed for Danny.

  Only Danny.

  “Are you awake, my darling?”

  Grinning like a fool, I attempted to control the crazy butterflies in my stomach. I loved nothing more than when Danny called me his darling. “Did all the sex lessen your need for sleep, Mr. Stowe?”

  Danny chuckled. “Indeed it has, but I’m starving.” Danny moved and I instantly missed his warmth. “I fear I might not have brought enough food.”

  Pouting, I shook my head. “No food. No energy. No sex.”

  Danny jumped up. I couldn’t help but gaze upon his cock. I wanted him again. I rubbed my legs together to ease the throbbing between my hips. Reaching for his trousers, he pulled them on. I let out a gasp.

  “You have no drawers on!”

  He turned and looked at me. “What? You’re offended that I have no drawers on, yet you placed your cunt on my face, Sophia?”

  The heat moved across my face. If he wanted to play that way, fine. I could play that way. Getting out of bed, I walked across the room as I felt his eyes burning into my body. Reaching down, I picked up his tailored white shirt. Slipping it over my head, it fell to my mid-thigh.

  I walked over to him and reached up on my toes as I kissed him gently on the lips. “Shall we find something to eat?”

  Turning I walked out of the room, but not before I heard Danny say, “Jesus, I am in heaven.”

  Smiling, I watched as Danny placed a quilt on the floor in the middle of the parlor. Setting a basket down, Danny held his hand out for me. Once we were seated, Danny opened the basket and pulled out biscuits and jam. Pursing my lips to him I asked, “Why, Mr. Stowe. It appears you prepared for this adventure.”