She couldn't finish the words as he had wrapped his arms around her body and pulled her over towards him so that she was straddled across his lap with her head tucked underneath his chin. "Good. What a great start to the morning."
Emma offered no resistance and snuggled against him as tight as she could whilst drawing her knees back into her arms cocooning the warmth from him. "You idiot."
She could feel his chest moving up and down as he took long deep breaths and she felt the vibration of his deep voice when he said. "So the tears are for something else."
She tilted her head back and looked at him and nodded her head in answer.
"All right."
They became silent and the noise of the morning birds filled the void, disturbed for Emma only by the sound of his heart close to her ear. She could feel her hair moving under the force of his breath. And she hurt. She hurt so much because of the way she was being held. It hurt that this man was being so considerate. Oh how it hurt. And all this hurt he was causing just made her hate him.
The cold air caused her body to shiver slightly and she responded by turning towards him a little more causing her nose to brush against his neck. She wondered whether she should try turning him on the way that he turned her on, should she take a chance? He had been turned on the night before at her place, hadn't he? If she gave him a gentle reminder right now, perhaps he would forget who he was with.
She leaned her head towards him and gently touched her lips against his skin.
She could feel him give out a breath. "Emma..."
Her lips brushed against his neck once more but this time her tongue flicked out and she got a taste of Daniel, and she saw how the skin on his neck went taut. She felt his body go tense and that gave her the confidence to release her legs and arms so she could run her palms up his chest and over his broad shoulders whilst tilting back her head so she could kiss his jaw line.
Daniel gave off a low growling warning noise. "Emma, keep doing that and..."
"And what?" Her hand made its way to his handsomely tousled hair whilst the other palm she placed against his cheek, her thumb gently stroking from the corner of his mouth to the point where his dimple appeared.
"I won't be able to stop."
His words went through her creating an emotional wave down through her chest and this time her emotions had nothing to do with being miserable. She shuffled across his lap becoming more upright as she framed his face in both hands. "You do know how to be an idiot sometimes. I never wanted you to stop, and last night I didn't want to go into that spare room."
He frowned at her but in a pleasant way. She knew he wasn't angry from the way he searched her eyes. "I did ask you what it was you wanted."
"You never waited for an answer!"
"You shook your head, that's an answer."
"It wasn't an answer, it was no I don't want to give you an answer. And besides you have never taken no for an answer before. Why start last night?"
Daniel felt his mouth twitch, "How long have you been keeping quiet about what you want when you knew all along it is what you wanted?"
Emma gave him a big smile with her lips and eyes and indulged him in the honesty she had promised. "I was afraid to admit it."
He paused and looked at her while she looked away. He waited until she turned her head back and they were looking at each other. "That's a different Emma Hartington to the one I know."
"Well..." Her smile exploded on him even bigger than before as she spoke with a joyous tone. "I've been telling you about the different Emma Hartington for the past month, but would you listen?"
His mouth opened to begin a reply but before he managed any discernible word she had leaned in and silenced him as if to prevent him saying anything which could be inflammatory. She made a good job of exploring his mouth from edge to edge and she mumbled her approval as he began mirroring her movements and leaned his head forward so as to deepen the kiss.
He moved his hands underneath the blanket seeking out her waist where the flesh was exposed between her T-shirt and jeans. He tugged at the bottom of her T-shirt and put his hands underneath, sliding up to her shoulders before moving one hand back down and seeking out her breast.
She pressed her body onto his hand as her mouth let out a moan against his lips. She pulled her mouth away from his and spoke softly into his ear. "Please."
Daniel's mouth moved forward slightly and took the soft skin of her earlobe between his lips. "Just tell me what it is you want Emma, and tell me clearly in words. What do you want?"
"I just want you, Daniel. I want you."
They kissed passionately for a few seconds and then Daniel realised there was little point in wasting any more time. He wrapped his arms underneath and took her full weight before pushing himself onto his feet. Emma flung her arms around his neck. “Are you going to carry me all the way upstairs?"
"All the way, I'm going to carry you all the way."
He did carry her all the way though it was a long journey given that Emma kept kissing him on his neck and forcing him to stop to respond when she kissed his mouth. They both knew where they were going and what they were going to do and they were impatient to get there but their constant needing of each other just slowed them down all the more. But it was all worth it particularly once he had thrown her onto his king-sized bed and began pulling his shirt over his head before kneeling on the mattress to do the same thing with hers.
He found the bottom of her T-shirt and with one movement pulled it up her body as Emma arched her back to assist him with its removal. When the top reached above her breasts she instinctively threw her hands over her head so that he could slide the garment over her head and remove it completely. Once the T-shirt was over her arms he took both her hands in one of his and held them firmly over her head whilst pinning them to the bed. He kissed her on the forehead then worked his way past her ear to her neck and then down to her breasts. He took her nipple in his mouth pleasuring it slowly whilst his hand explored and tortured the other.
Emma gave out groans with each outward breath. Some of what he was doing to her caused her to breathe inward sharply or even stop breathing altogether. "I am... really I am... loving this but... I'm ready... I am ready for you already... oh my God I am ready."
"I'll tell you when you're ready."
"I want to get my hands on you too. I want to do to you what you're doing to me."
"If you start touching me it will all be over in two minutes. Believe me I intend this lasting much longer than just two minutes."
Her eyes sparkled as she felt a surge of electric current straight through her abdomen as his hand explored her. "I don't think I can last two more minutes without you. I don't know how I've managed to last each two minutes since what you did to me last night. I have just wanted you ever since you told me I must come here and you had enough protection to last the weekend."
His hand gently traced a spiral up her body using his fingertips before cupping her breast in his palm and then catching her hardened nipple in between his thumb and finger. He smiled as she moaned, arching her back as if thrusting her breasts towards him and burying her head into the cover. "There is probably enough to last a week, but I'm going to do my best to get them used over the weekend."
His words created a pleasurable tingling along her spine causing her to give out a low moan from her mouth and Daniel was surprised how this sound turned him on even more than he already was. And he was really turned on, he had been hard for her ever since they had been at her place, hadn't he? And putting her in the spare room hadn't helped. He may have made the decision not to want her but his body had rebelled against his mind. As he laid in bed the night before he could think of little else other than Emma in the bed next door, with little clothing on and knowing what he had done to her just a few hours earlier.
Daniel needed an enormous amount of control in order to take his time with her and when she tried to get her hands-free just the thought that she would get them on
him was enough to make him worry that he would explode. So he gave her some movement of her hands, guiding her as he held her wrists. Getting used to the thrill and the sensation of her touch, he released his grip so her touches were free to explore him, tentatively at first, but then growing in confidence as she discovered his responses. She played with the limits of his control as she found out what made him move away so he could slow things down and what made him groan in frustration and seek her out more.
As her touches became more frantic he knew he was right to be holding back as long as he could. He removed her tight-fitting shorts, the last barrier before he could reach for her very centre. Her body was shaking and trembling with a desperate need and when he touched her in her most desperate spot he discovered that she was so ready for him he was unable to stop himself from just taking her there and then. It was a need and desire within him as natural as breathing itself.
As they were so tightly entwined, when he rolled over to reach the bedside cabinet she moved with him, drawing her palms down his body as she kissed all over his chest. As he turned his head back towards her and brought his hand back from the cabinet she moved some hair away from her face and then put her hand out. "Give it to me, I will put it on."
Daniel gave out a worried groan as he thought about her with her hands all over him. "There will be little point putting it on if you do. If you want me inside you you will let me do it."
She pressed her face towards his using her hair and hands as if to form curtains between them. She went as if to kiss him but stopped just an inch from his mouth. "Hurry up."
Daniel's heart just went from racing to racing even faster. Just how sexy is this woman he thought? A woman in his bed making demands of him. Is there anything sexier than that? Right now Daniel didn't think so, but then again it could have been the woman who was making those demands.
He ripped open the wrapper and as he did so she kissed him gently as her sensations of anticipation began to reach a simmer. Once opened he rolled it into place and grabbed her by the waste flipping her onto her back and positioning himself between her legs. She in turn bent her knees and cradled him as her inner thighs gripped him firmly around the waist. He paused taking the time to search out her eyes, observing her deeply flushed cheeks and swollen red lips as her blood rushed to the surface of the skin. How beautiful she is, but then she has always looked beautiful hasn't she?
"Emma." He was almost surprised to hear himself calling out her name, he certainly hadn't intended to speak.
Her eyes glowed and her face lit up with an amazing smile which was both intoxicating and mesmerising as she lifted her hands to frame his cheeks. "Yes."
He pushed himself deeper into her with one long thrust, her back curved upwards leaving the mattress as a long sensual moan was released from her parted lips. Daniel was deep in her and paused to take in the emotion and the strong sensation of the physical body that she had wrapped tightly around him. He was looking at her closed eyes and was waiting for them to open so he could see the pleasure on her face and the longing in her eyes whilst his heart pounded. He then slid away by moving his hips backwards until the point where he had almost left her, then he pushed forwards once more a little harder, causing another gasp and another moan from her.
She gazed up at him into his eyes and she felt as if she couldn't stop looking at him or maybe she just didn't want to stop taking in his every feature.
He was ever more frantic, becoming increasingly out-of-control. "Emma..."
Lost in the moment she continued with her amazing smile, a smile so natural she was unaware of it herself her whispering voice almost drowned out by their breathing. "Just take me."
His hips moved forwards into her again, and her hands gripped his back with her fingernails digging into his skin. The combination of the pleasure and pain was so deep that it took every inch of his own self-control not to lose himself inside of her right then. He always considered himself to be the kind of lover who put his partners needs first. He wanted it to be good for her, as good for her as it was for him, he wanted it to be better for her than it was for him. And he was hanging on as he hoped she would begin crying out for him and he would feel her clamp herself to him, her arms and legs squeezing him into her as tightly as she could.
"Daniel..."
He heard his name fall from her lips and it sounded just as he had always fantasised it would sound.
He pushed his arms down the side of her onto the mattress and straightening them so as to pull their bodies apart from the torso upwards. He put his weight on one arm and then the other in doing so pinning each of her arms to the bed, her arms stretched out on either side of her.
"Daniel..."
His movements were still slow, they had to be. He dropped his head down to kiss her and their tongues collided as her spine curled upwards as far as it would go and nipples were firm against his chest.
She slid her legs higher and squeezed with the inside of her knees as her feet rose up to the small of his back. He was thrusting into her with a slowly increasing frequency and she raised her hips to meet every push forward as she tried to make everything easy for him and pleasurable for them both.
"Daniel?"
He moved his head back to get a clearer view of her, their fingers entwined as he saw the warmth and intensity in her face. He saw in her a combination of raw beauty, passion, desire and need. Such was the visual spectacle that he felt a rush of energy through his body as his animal lust moved up another gear.
"Don't wait for me." She whispered. "Don't hold back." She was still smiling with a hint of concern and look that was willing him to do exactly as she'd said. "I know why you are trying to hold off, but I don't want you to, I don't want you to hold back."
"Emma..." He blurted her name out through his closed teeth, as the sweat began to appear faintly in his forehead. He was holding back, he was trying to keep the rhythm slow, sliding purposely and smoothly so as to keep himself under as much control as he could. Emma wasn't sure what she had just instructed him to do, he was a big strong man and she was so small and feminine and soft by comparison.
"I know you care for me and wouldn't do anything to hurt me..." She contracted her internal muscles as he was at the deepest point inside of her and he groaned and almost lost the strength throughout his body as his muscles weakened because of the waves of pleasure rippling through him. He was losing himself with how good it felt and his eyes became misty as he continued his battle against his most basic male urges.
"Just take me, don't hold back, just take me." She had developed a rhythm and movement in time with his, using her hips, her shoulders and with the arching of her back. "I just want you to... I just want to know... I need you... I want you to feel.. To feel what I feel... and know I can do to you what you do to me."
Everything she did, her movement, her expression and mostly words, dammit those words, all combined to drive him over the top. He opened his eyes and looked into hers and he felt his hips speed up. The rhythm became a fast and furious as his hands tightened around her fingers and he straightened his arms so his back was arched each time he was deep inside her. He couldn't help but pound into her and he wondered if he might be hurting her but as each thrust was harder than the last he felt her gripping him tightly with her limbs, and he could see in her eyes and her mouth that she was supporting him all the way.
He felt he had completely let himself go as a wave of pure pleasurable energy swept through his body in a way he had never experienced before. Such was the intensity of whatever it was passing through him that were he a man who could know fear it would have scared him.
He had never before felt that he had let himself go in this way with a woman, it was as if he had completely given himself and had done so quite naturally. He normally kept control in all situations, it was like a defence that protected him. He never gave up this control, not ever.
"Yes, Yes, Oh my..." Her back arched even further than it already had as her breasts
heaved upwards offering her erect nipples in the hope he would take them in his mouth. But he was lost in his own bodies sensations, he could feel the blood rushing around his head so fast that the noise was drowning out his ears. He could feel that sensation in his groin as his body moved into the final stages of preparing for release.
"Emma... I... I can't..."
She called out with no word being discernible as a massive blast of breath was forced from her lungs. As she hit orgasm her body was jerking as each muscle went into a spasm and all she could do was clamp herself tightly around his hard length. So tight was her grip that it forced him to stop. And his world collapsed as he exploded inside her the rigidity of his length spreading throughout his body as he stiffened and shook.
For the next few minutes, or at least it was a long time he wasn't sure how long the only noise in the room was deep and heavy breathing. They lay in a collapsed state, their hearts beating hard against the other until slowly they gained a sense of reality. He realised that he was lying on top of her as his full weight had collapsed on her with her face buried somewhere under his neck.
He began pushing himself to release the weight from her slim frame but she protested. "Don't move." Her arms and legs tightened around him once more.
"I'm so heavy, I don't want to flatten you."
The vibration from her laugh released another groan from his lips and their bodies shook once more like an after-shock, a minor ripple of pleasure that they shared. That simply made her laugh again. "You are flattening me, I guess. But it's awesome, so stay where you are."
He let go of her hand and turned his head, rolling onto his side so he was rested on the pillow by her side. She followed him so that she too was on her side with her leg draped over his hip. He brushed her hair away from her flushed cheek and they looked at each other without speaking. He didn't have any words and he hated the thought that she had caused him to be so silent. He knew that she would want words, because women do, but there were no words that he could think of that could come close to being suitable after what he had just experienced.
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