He forced himself to step back. Now he was the one gulping for air, especially when she whimpered at the loss of his nearness. “Baby, we need to set some ground rules before things get out of hand, and I end up shoving my dick in your mouth.” He’d meant to shock her, keep her on edge, but to his dismay or delight, he wasn’t sure which, she grinned.
“I like the sound of that.”
Lord, she was going to be the death of him, but Jesus, what a way to spend your final moments. Shaking his head to clear it of the lusty thoughts threatening to take total control, he started over. “Okay here’s how it works, when it comes to the bedroom or anything sexual, I’m in charge. Plain and simple.”
“Actually it’s not really that simple,” she countered. “It’s the complexity of the situation that makes it so appealing.”
He frowned. He loved her quick wit and sassy mouth, but right now he didn’t need the temptation when it was taking everything he had to control his baser desires. “Exactly what’s that supposed to mean?”
“Exactly what I said, it’s more complex than simple black-and-white. Yes, you have control, but only because I allow it.”
He choked. “You allow?” She seemed to be missing the entire concept.
“Think about it, Gabe, if I say ‘no,’ and I mean really no, like safeword no, you’d stop what you were doing, wouldn’t you?”
“Of course,” Gabe scowled, offended that she’d even have to ask. He’d never hurt her. It wasn’t the pain that he got off on. It was taking things to the edge, to that fine line between pleasure and pain.
She nodded and smiled. “Of course you wouldn’t. That’s what makes it complex. Ultimately, you only have control because I allow it.”
This brought Gabe up short because he realized she was right. Taking a deep breath, he nodded. “So what’s your safe word?”
Danny chewed her bottom lip thoughtfully for several seconds before she smiled and said, “Chopper.”
The corner of his lips lifted wryly at her choice. It was appropriate. “Good, now take off your clothes.”
“What? Here?” The look of disbelief on her face told him she thought he was kidding. Time to set her straight. Yes, they were outside, but that just added to the thrill.
“Did I stutter, little girl? Get them off or we’ll start with an ass paddling.”
* * * *
Danny’s mouth dropped open. He was serious. Oh shit! Snapping her mouth shut, she took a deep breath and began to pull her clothes off with shaking fingers. The leather pants proved a challenge, but soon she stood nude and shivering before him.
He left her shivering, wondering what he planned next as he went to his bike’s large saddlebags. Pulling out a large blanket, he spread it on the ground and began to calmly shed his clothes. The tension mounted in her with each second that passed. Her knees threatened to give way beneath her as much from desire as from apprehension. It was one thing to read and fantasize about a dark dangerous man taking control. It was another thing when he was standing in front of you, especially when he was nude and extremely aroused.
“Come here,” he ordered, and she obeyed, her steps tentative. “On your knees.” His words renewed her confidence, and she couldn’t suppress the grin as she sank to her knees at his feet. She’d been dying to suck him but hadn’t had the courage. Now, thankfully, he’d taken the decision out of her hands. “Uhm, I should warn you, I’ve never actually done this before, so you’ll have to let me know if I do something wrong.”
His grin told her that this tidbit of information pleased him. “Don’t worry, sweetheart. Just do what feels right, and it’ll be fine. I like the fact that I’m the only one who will ever have the pleasure of your sweet mouth on his cock.”
Danny contemplated the erect shaft in front of her. Tentatively she flicked her tongue over the swollen head, catching a drop of glistening pre-cum. Finding his salty sweetness intriguing, she traced the throbbing vein from the base to the mushroom head, swirling her tongue around the tip like a lollipop. Repeating this several more times, she had Gabe biting his lip to keep from moaning.
“Open your mouth,” he ordered gruffly, winding his fingers through her hair, he slowly slid his throbbing erection past her eager lips.
Danny whimpered, forcing herself to relax as he invaded her mouth. He was so large, she nearly gagged as he filled her mouth. Concentrating on breathing through her nose, she found she could suckle him deep. His firm grip on her hair set the rhythm as he began to slowly fuck her mouth. His heavy balls swayed, smacking her chin lightly.
She wanted to shout in triumph at the deep growl that rumbled out of his chest. He was salty and male on her tongue. His desire fed hers, causing her nipples to tighten and her breast to ache. The heat in her core was scorching, and the rough groans coming from deep inside his belly told her how much he was enjoying her actions too.
“Use your hands, baby. Touch my balls.” Gabe’s voice was stern, but she sensed an underlying desperation. The tension on his face told her how close he was to losing control.
Danny dropped her gaze from his handsome face to where he was disappearing into her mouth. Remembering the way he’d caressed and kneaded her breasts, she followed suit. She reached up to caress his quivering sacs, loving the feel of them overflowing her grasp. When her jaw started to ache, she instinctively transferred one hand to the thick base, squeezing gently, and his reaction let her know how much he liked it as a loud roar ripped from his throat.
“I’m coming, brat,” he rasped harshly, “and you’re going to swallow every drop. Got it?”
He didn’t have to order her, there was no way she was letting him go. She’d dreaming of this, and she was thoroughly pleased with herself. She had thoroughly enjoyed her first time giving head.
* * * *
Gabe saw stars and his knees nearly gave out under him as he exploded harder and stronger than he ever had in his entire life. It was only through pure determination that he remained standing.
Fighting to regain his equilibrium, Gabe took several deep breaths. Good Lord! She nearly brought him to his knees with her innocent mouth. Heaven help him if she ever realized the power she had over him.
“Come here, woman.” His voice was still ragged, but he needed to get them back on solid ground. And there was something he had wanted to do since he’d first laid eyes on her. He used his grip on her hair to gently pull her to her feet. “Come here,” he ordered, leading her back to his bike. “Now it’s my turn to see how weak I can make your knees.”
Danny let out a soft “ah” at his words. “I’m in trouble,” she added breathlessly.
Gabe chuckled, as they returned to the bike. “Oh, baby, I’m gonna make you scream. Now bend over and brace your hands on the seat.”
She was shaking as she followed his instructions. He adored the blush that spread across her cheeks as he pushed her legs wide, spreading her.
Gabe stood behind her for a long moment, enjoying the view of her lush ass and glistening pink pussy. He was hard all over again. He wanted to take her right then and there, bent over his bike, hard and fast, but he forced himself to take a deep calming breath. Not yet, he wanted her so excited that she saw stars when she came!
Studying her, he trailed a single finger down her spine, enjoying the gooseflesh he raised. He lightly caressed the curve of her ass, down the luscious crack, drawing a strangled gasp from her as he reverently circled the pink puckered anus. “Am I correct in assuming you’re a virgin here?” he questioned, trying to sound relaxed so he wouldn’t frighten her.
He actually heard her gulp, but still she managed to nod.
Gabe fought to hide the pleased grin from his face. “We’ll take our time then, let you get used to the idea, but I’ll take you there eventually. There’s no part of your body I won’t use, no part I don’t own.” As he spoke, he knelt, leaning into the V of her legs. He ran his tongue from the sensitive back of her knee to the crease between her butt cheek and thigh. He felt he
r legs trembling and knew she was fighting to keep her knees from buckling. Playfully, he nipped at the soft curve of her ass, drawing a startled gasp from her. Inhaling deeply, he reveled in the intoxicating smell of her desire. Loving the glistening dew, he couldn’t resist lapping at the damp lips of her cunt. Parting the heated folds with skillful fingers, he opened her so he could taste her more fully.
Danny let out cry, after lusty cry, as he continued to lap at her steaming cunt, alternating between delving deep and lightly teasing her clit. Repeatedly he drew her to the edge, savoring every gasp. He wanted to take her outside of herself, past the point of pride. He didn’t let up until she begged, “Oh God, Gabe, please!”
“What do you want, baby?” he taunted, reaching up to pinch the throbbing bundle of nerves he’d been teasing.
“Please, I need to come,” she whimpered, her hips writhing with her need.
Standing, he reached around her to cup the moist lusciousness of her mound. “Who owns this hot little pussy?” he questioned as he continued to stroke her drenched flesh, but she was too far gone to answer. She could only whimper, riding his hand desperately. “Danny!” He stilled his fingers at her silence. “Answer me!” he growled, pulling his hand back when she tried to grind her hot little nub against him. “No, no, not till you answer me, brat.” He chuckled, wondering how far he could push her. Her pussy pulsed in front of him, copious amounts of wetness trailed down her thighs.
“Damn it, Gabe, please!”
Leaning forward, he nuzzled her ear. “All you have to do is answer me, baby.”
* * * *
Her moan filled with frustration, Danny reared back, trying to press herself into his rock hard erection. Her independent nature warred with her need to be dominated, making the words so difficult to say. But he held her there, touching her just enough to keep her on the edge but not push her over. Finally her desperation won out, and the words tumbled from her reluctant lips. “Damn you, you do! You own my pussy. I’ll do anything, say anything, just please, Gabe. I need you.”
Delivering a stinging smack to her tempting buttock, he drew a curse from her that turned into a wail of ecstasy as he stood and aimed his cock at her weeping cunt. He sank inch after thick inch into her hot, fist-tight sheath.
“Ah Danny, what are you doing to me? I can’t think when I’m near you, and I can’t seem to get enough of you.”
“I know, Gabe. Ah God, that feels so good. I’ll never get enough of you either. Please fuck me, fuck me hard.” She ground her hips into him, drawing him impossibly deeper.
Gabe slowly withdrew before plunging deep again. “Don’t worry, baby, I could stop breathing easier than stop fucking you right now.” Thrusting again and again, he took her hard and fast, reaching to lightly pluck at her throbbing clit. Flesh smacked flesh as he rode her hard. Reaching forward with his other hand, he grasped the long curtain of her hair, using it like reins on a horse.
It was all too much for her, his cock, his hands, his fingers, all centered around the clenching muscles of her pussy, so close, then she was coming, exploding, hot convulsing spasms roaring through her, stealing her breath, stealing her sanity.
Roaring, he exploded, her name ripped from his lips. “Danny!”
* * * *
Later, she sat curled on his lap, contentedly cuddling while they watched the sun set.
He nuzzled her ear as he whispered. “You okay, baby? It wasn’t too much? I didn’t do anything to hurt or upset you, did I?”
Turning, she gazed up into his worried face. Lifting a hand, she traced the strong curve of his jaw, fighting a smile. “Silly man, I trust you completely, and I could never do that if I ever thought there was a chance that you might hurt me. And it’s such a relief to not feel like a freak or have to hide my true desires. You’re my dream man come to life, don’t you know that?”
The relief on his face made her smile, and his words made her shiver.
“I’m glad, pretty lady, because you’re all mine!” he said, pulling her tightly into his embrace. He kissed her long and deep.
Chapter Seven
Gabe’s big bike rumbled to a halt outside her loft as the moon hit its zenith. Snuggled against Gabe sleepily, Danny was still a bit in shock over the evening’s events, and more than a little afraid she was dreaming. She still couldn’t believe she’d truly found the yin to her yang, that Gabe had the same taste and desire. Hugging him tight, she never wanted to let go.
Whispering softly, he slid his hands behind him, stroking the soft curve of her hips. “We’re home, sweetheart.”
“Ummm, damn, that means I have to move, doesn’t it?”
Chuckling he slid off the bike, pulling her with him. “Only a little bit, and admit it, your big bed is awfully comfortable.”
Smiling, she slid her hand in his. It was so hard to believe that she’d only known him a short while. She felt like she’d known him forever, like she’d finally found the part of herself she’d always been missing.
Digging her keys out of her pocket, she glanced up at the loft and stopped cold. “Did you leave the lights on?” she whispered, pointing to the glowing window of her tiny kitchenette.
“Of course not.” He shook his head, following the line of her eyes. “Stay down here, I’m going to go check things out.”
“If you think I’m letting you go up there alone, you’re smoking something, mister!” she replied stubbornly, hands on hips.
“Danny!” he said sternly, glowering at her. “You’ll do what I say!”
“Like hell! I’m not letting you go up there alone, period.” She glowered right back.
Gabe’s glower turned into a full blown scowl, but she wasn’t the least bit intimidated by his blustering or even the threat that came next. “Little girl, you’re trying my patience.”
“Oh shut up, you big oaf, and get out of my way before they rob me blind.” She tried to walk past him, but he snaked an arm out and caught her.
“Okay, but damn it, you’re going to stay behind me. Got it?”
“Aye aye, Captain Bligh!” she retorted with a salute.
“Smart ass,” he grumbled as he climbed the stairs. “So much for submissive, you need a good ass whipping!” His last statement was said with a wicked gleam in his eyes.
“Promise?” Danny giggled, despite the situation.
Shooting her a lusty look, Gabe winked before returning to his stealthy ascent. “You can count on it.”
Danny held her breath as he slid the key into the lock and gently pushed the door open a crack. Holding up a hand, Gabe motioned for Danny to stay back as he surveyed the room. He silently nodded Danny forward, pointing.
“Friend?” he mouthed.
As soon as Danny caught sight of the woman sipping coffee, she squealed. “Gloria! Girl, you about scared me to death!” Sweeping past him, she grabbed her friend in a big hug.
“Scared you?” the blonde cried. “Last time I heard from you, you were nursing a hangover and cursing that weasel you used to have the misfortune of associating with, and then nothing, nada! I called, but I swear, you need to move into the next century and get a cell phone or at least an answering machine. I mean come on? I was getting ready to call the police. And who is this, hum?”
Danny just laughed at her friend’s emotional tirade. “Gloria, this is Gabe, my uhm…” She wasn’t sure how to classify Gabe. They’d never really discussed their relationship.
Gabe stepped forward, taking Gloria outstretched hand. “I guess you could say I’m her boyfriend.”
“Boyfriend?” Gloria asked. Danny watched her friends gaze dart back and forth between them. “Okay, what the hell’s going on?”
Danny grinned. “Why don’t we go sit down, and I’ll catch you up?” She led them into the sitting area, giving a soft squeak as Gabe pulled her down onto his lap.
* * * *
Gabe knew he was acting a bit like a caveman, but he wanted to make certain any of her friends knew where things stood between th
em. There would be no encouraging her to break up with him just because he was a bit rough around the edges.
Swatting him playfully, she turned to her slack-jawed friend. “Well let me back up a little and start at the beginning.”
“Yes, please, ’cause I’m lost. Last time we talked, you were cursing the entire male population, and he’s definitely male.”
“Yes, he certainly is,” Danny purred.
“Hey, PDA,” Gloria huffed, rolling her eyes.
Danny laughed. “Well, you know I’ve always loved motorcycles, so I figured what the heck. It was time for a change, so I went out and bought one. You probably noticed it tucked under the stairs with a cover over it.”
“That’s yours?” Gloria gave her a look of disbelief. “I know you have always been fascinated with motorcycles, but I never dreamed you’d actually buy one.”
“Yep, she’s mine, and she’s a beauty! All shiny electric blue and chrome, and man that sweet little engine flies! It may only be 250cc, but its water cooled and…”
“Stay on topic. Do you even know how to ride a bike?” Gloria interrupted. “Your mother was always so overprotective, she barely let you ride a bicycle. I can’t imagine she ever let you anywhere near a motorcycle.”
“Well, you see, that’s where Gabe comes in. His father owns the bike shop down the street. You know the one with the bikes I’m always drooling over? Anyway, I conned Gabe into teaching me to ride, and well, we just hit it off, and one thing led to another.” She blushed, making Gabe remember what being with him always led to. “Anyway, I’m sorry I haven’t had a chance to call you.”
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