by Pj Fiala
“I’d like to get to it right now. You?”
“Yeah. Now’s good.”
Danny kissed the top of her head again and pulled away. Taking her hand, he led her to the steps leading to the second floor. Pulling her forward to walk up the steps in front of him kept her from seeing his discomfort while climbing the stairs and gave him the added advantage of watching her sweet ass sway as she went before him. Spectacular.
At the top of the steps Tammy turned to face Danny. He smirked and stepped in front of her, taking her hand again and leading her a few steps down the hall and into his bedroom. Entering his most intimate space gave her a thrill. This room, like the others in his home was neat and tidy. His bed was large, king-sized, with a deep oak flat panel headboard. Matching bedside tables framed the bed on each side. The comforter was deep tan suede. It looked warm and inviting. The pictures in his bedroom were a collection of his parents, his brother and sister-in-law and vintage motorcycles. Her shoulders relaxed and she inhaled the deep scent of…Danny. The spicy, fresh unique scent she now associated with him. This room was clearly his.
Danny stood back and watched Tammy’s face as she looked his bedroom over. He saw her smile when she spotted the pictures of his family, which made him smile. He’d been nervous coming up here with her, excited, but nervous. Standing here now watching her relax, made his heart squeeze in his chest. He was falling for this woman. She pulled at him like no other. He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. Resting his cheek against the side of her head he whispered, “You look perfect in here.”
Tilting her head back so it rested against him she said, “I feel like I belong here. Is that stupid?”
“No. It’s…perfect.”
Tammy turned in his arms. She pulled the bottom of his t-shirt out of his jeans, eager to touch his skin. Once the shirt was pulled free, she ran her palms under the shirt, against his warm skin, enjoying the ridges of muscle. Her fingers danced across his chest and stomach, not leaving any portion of his abdomen, sides, back, untouched. Excitement taking over, Tammy pulled his shirt up and over his head. With the faint light of the waning day still filtering through the window, she saw the multitude of scars smattering across his chest and stomach. Glancing up into his eyes, she saw his fear. His beautiful eyes warily watched for her reaction. Her lips formed a sweet smile as she whispered kisses on each scar, not missing a single one. He rested his hands on her head and she heard his breath catch in this throat.
Tammy whispered, “Magnificent.”
Danny pulled her shoulders so she was standing. He reached down, unbuckled the thin brown belt at her waist and pulled her dress up and over her head. After pulling it off her, he gently laid it across the bench at the foot of the bed. Tammy smiled as she watched him take care of her clothing. He turned back to her, his eyes roaming down her entire body. He slipped his fingers under the straps of her bra and dragged both down her arms, reaching in to lift her heavy breasts from the cups. As each dusty pink nipple peeked out of its hiding place, he huffed out a breath. “Beautiful.”
Leaning down, he sucked one puckered nipple into his mouth while gently rolling the other between his thumb and forefinger. Tammy held his head in place as he laved attention on her breasts. He sucked one into his mouth, creating a beautiful pressure that ran straight to her core. She felt the moisture pool between her legs, eliciting a shiver throughout her body.
Danny felt her shiver and mistook it for a chill. He stood immediately and lifted her in his arms, carrying her the few feet to the bed. Pulling down the comforter, he laid her on the cool sheets and quickly covered her with his body. Instinctively, Tammy spread her legs, cradling his body between her thighs. It felt so right. Danny claimed her mouth again while his hands roamed everywhere, exploring every aspect of her beautiful body. He kissed his way down her jaw, across her breasts, down her flat tummy to the little strip of lace covering what he wanted. He looked up into her eyes. With one swift flick of his wrist, he ripped her panties, throwing them over the side of the bed.
The surprise registered on her face. Her voice suddenly raspy, she said, “That’s sexy.”
Danny immediately captured her clit between his lips and flicked it with his tongue. Closing her eyes, she moaned, grabbing his head and thrusting her hips up into his mouth. His hands slid around between the bed and the cheeks of her ass, gently kneading as he licked and sucked her.
Tammy bucked and writhed and quickly exploded around him. The man was simply intoxicating. Everything about him. He made her feel more like a woman than any man ever had. It was heady.
Danny softened the pressure but continued to lick around the lips of her pussy. He hummed appreciatively a few times as Tammy’s heartbeat began to slow. She kneaded his scalp with her fingers and gently pulled his head, urging him to move up her body.
He wiped his mouth on the inside of her thigh and looked up at her. “Damn girl, you came fast. Is it always that way with you?”
“I don’t know. I mean…no. It’s different with you. I can’t explain it.”
Danny worked his mouth up her body, kissing, licking and nipping up to her breasts. He paid particular attention to one, then the other. Meanwhile, Tammy reached down and unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Reaching in, she palmed his erection. He hissed out a breath at her touch. He laid his forehead on her chest and thrust his hips forward into her hand. She pumped him up and down, enjoying the feel of the satiny skin over the steely hardness. She felt him bob in her hands as she touched certain areas, memorizing the spots for future reference. She pulled her hand away to push at his jeans.
Danny froze. Here it was, that moment. He rolled over and shimmied his jeans down to his knees. He looked over at her waiting for a response. Within seconds he had it. She sat up and tugged at his jeans. Danny closed his eyes and said, “I’ll need to help you with this part.”
Tammy whispered, “Okay.”
“Take my shoes off first sweetheart.”
Tammy untied his shoes and pulled the first one off his foot, dropping it to the floor next to the bed. Reaching for the other shoe, she looked up at Danny for approval. When he nodded, she gently pulled the shoe off his prosthetic foot. She dropped the shoe to the floor and looked to Danny for instructions. He leaned up on his elbows and said, “I can just take care of it, hon.”
“No. I want to do it.” She smiled at him.
Danny’s lips formed a straight line across his sexy face. “It’s easier if you pull my jeans down to just below my knees.”
Tammy crawled up his body, gently pushing him down so he was on his back. She kissed across his chest, flicking his nipples with her tongue. She kissed her way down his abdomen swirling her tongue around his navel several times. She leaned up and ran her hand over his tightly stretched briefs. Hearing him suck in his breath, Tammy added pressure as she lovingly caressed his cock. Tucking her fingers into the waistband of his underwear, she began pulling them down, revealing what she wanted more than anything at this moment. His cock bobbed up as she released it from the tight confines of the cotton. She wrapped her fingers around it and pumped him a few times, watching the moisture pool at the tip. Danny thrust his hips forward as Tammy pumped. Groaning loudly at the feel of her small hands circling his cock, Danny had to fight not to come in her hands. Fuck. She felt fabulous.
Danny watched Tammy. She was staring at his cock, watching her hand slide up and down his length as the precum formed at the tip. Slowly, she leaned down and licked the dew off the head and he thought he would blow his wad right then and there. Watching her little pink tongue slide across the head of his painful dick and feeling the warm wetness soothe the heated tip was almost more than he could take. Then. Fuck. Then she hummed and slid her mouth over his whole cock. Fucking most beautiful site he’d ever seen. She added pressure and sucked, hollowing her cheeks as she rose up. Magnificent.
Danny’s breathing was heavy, his body quaking. Tammy leaned up and released his cock. She looked at him
and smiled while she pulled his briefs down his legs, stopping at his knees, where his jeans were bunched up.
“Help me out, baby, so we can help you with that raging hard on you have there.”
“Slide my jeans off my good leg, darlin’.”
Tammy worked his jeans off his leg. Danny sat up. When it looked like she was going to protest, he grabbed a fistful of her hair at the back of her head and slowly pulled her forward to taste her mouth. He claimed her with a ravenous hunger, his tongue bursting into her mouth and tasting her fully. His soft lips devoured her mouth and he heard her whimper and moan. He released her mouth and looked into those perfect brown eyes. She smiled at him.
“I love the way you kiss me, Danny.”
He was able to growl out, “Good. I plan on kissing you a lot.”
Danny slid his thumbs into each side of his prosthetic leg and released the vacuum, pulling it off his stump along with his jeans and briefs. He let them fall to the floor to rest next to his shoes.
He looked back at Tammy just as she slid her hand across the bottom of his stump and caressed his leg up to his still fully erect cock. At his intake of breath, she smiled as she pushed him back against the mattress.
He looked up at her and swallowed. She reached down and pumped his cock a few times causing Danny to hiss and throw his head back.
His voice husky, he said, “Ride me. Let me watch you.”
Gladly. Tammy straddled him, positioned his cock with one hand and slowly slid down his length. His eyes never left hers. She began riding him, up and down. He squeezed her breasts as he pumped up into her. The fire shooting through his balls was about to explode out of his cock with the force of Hades. He grabbed her waist and pumped into her hard. She cried out her orgasm just as his hit. Arching up into her, he pulled her down hard on top of him, sending his release into her.
Danny pulled Tammy down so she was lying on top of him. He anchored his arms around her as both of their hearts beat wildly from the exertion. And the emotion. Holy hell, that was…no words. No words for what that was.
Just as Danny was dozing off Tammy sprang up, “Danny. Oh my God, Danny. We didn’t use protection.”
Danny’s eyes popped open. He saw the panic on her face. He reached over to grab tissues off the bedside table and handed her one, grabbing another for himself. Tammy rolled off to the side and they both cleaned themselves up silently.
Tammy spoke first, “I’m sorry. I wasn’t…I didn’t know I was coming over here this morning. I didn’t plan…I’m sorry.”
Surprisingly, Danny wasn’t all that concerned. He shook his head, “It isn’t your fault sweetheart. Don’t worry, it’ll be fine.”
“How do you know?”
“Well, I’m not psychic or anything, but, it’ll be fine.”
“Why aren’t you panicked?”
Danny’s eyebrows drew together. He shook his head. “I don’t know. I’m…just…not.” Lying back down, he held out his arms to her.
She swallowed and snuggled in, nestling her head on his shoulder as he wrapped his arms around her. She pulled the covers up over them and had to admit, it felt nice. It probably would be okay. But, just in case, she was going to the doctor tomorrow to renew her birth control.
Danny lay with Tammy in his arms. His mind was racing a mile a minute. He should’ve thought about the condoms. He didn’t have any here, a situation he would rectify tomorrow. She felt good in his arms. No, great. She felt great in his arms. They fit perfectly together. He wanted her to sleep here with him, but the nightmares were still so strong. He didn’t want to scare the shit out of her. He didn’t want her to go either. He had a dilemma here.
CHAPTER 14
DANNY LISTENED to Tammy’s soft, even breathing. She’d fallen asleep with her head on his shoulder and her arm around his waist as he cradled her soft, warm body in his arms. Taking a deep breath to draw in the clean fresh scent of her hair, he kissed the top of her head and slowly slid his arm from under her head. He gently moved to the edge of the bed and slowly leaned down to pick up his prosthetic leg. He slipped it over his stump, ensuring the vacuum was in place to hold it on. He stood, softly walked to his dresser and pulled a t-shirt and pair of shorts from the second drawer. He picked up his phone and turned to see Tammy still sleeping, a soft smile on her lips, the moonlight caressing her curves. One of her legs was on top of the covers, revealing her creamy skin, which captured the glow from the light streaming in. Unable to turn away, he captured the moment to replay later. Beautiful.
After making his way downstairs, Danny sat in his recliner, watching out the window as the neighbor’s dog sat proudly on the front porch, keeping watch over the street. He leaned his head back and reclined the chair and closed his eyes.
“Danny, what’s wrong?” Tammy whispered as she ran her fingers through his hair. “Danny?”
Slowly opening his eyes, Danny smiled when he saw the face of the woman he was quickly becoming addicted to. Sleepily he said, “Hey. What’s up?”
He reached up and pulled Tammy into his lap and wrapped his arms around her. When she snuggled in, he kissed the top of her head and sighed. He pulled his head back and looked down at her from the faint light streaming in the window.
“You wearing my t-shirt?”
“Yes. Why are you down here?”
Danny chuckled, “You were snoring.”
Tammy softly smacked his arm, “I don’t snore. Why are you down here?”
Taking a deep breath, Danny let it out slowly. With a quake in his voice, he said, “I still have nightmares, hon. I didn’t want to scare you. They’ve been bad recently. I wanted you to sleep.”
Tammy lifted her head and looked into his perfect brown eyes. “Danny, I’m so sorry. Are you getting help? There are things they can do to help you.”
Danny leaned up and softly kissed her lips. “Yeah. I’m seeing my counselor. They were getting a little better until a few days ago.” He looked away, staring at nothing. His heart hammering in his chest as he let little pieces of himself out of their hiding places.
Tammy laid her hand on Danny’s cheek and pulled his face toward hers so she could look into his eyes. Whispering, she asked, “Because we fought?”
Danny swallowed but held her gaze. Finally he said, “Yeah.”
Tammy kissed him, softly at first, but increased the pressure quickly, showing him her emotion. When she ended their kiss, she pulled away just an inch. He could see the silvery tears shimmer in her eyes and her lip quiver. “I’m sorry Danny. We shouldn’t have fought. It was stupid.”
Danny wiped the tear that made its way down her cheek with his thumb. “It was stupid. But, it’s over now.”
He kissed the tip of her nose as she burrowed into his body. He wrapped her up in his arms and took a deep breath. Exhaling, he allowed himself to relax and enjoy the feeling of her weight on top of him, her musky scent surrounding him and her soft breathing lulling him to sleep.
***
“So? Are you going to tell me about it?” Tammy said as she swirled the straw around in her drink. She smiled at her friend as the smile grew on Molly’s face.
“I’m not going into details. But, he’s pretty great. I enjoy spending time with him and his family is fantastic.”
Tammy nodded. “You tell him about Lancaster yet?”
“No. I can’t. Not yet. I just want to make sure we have something before I say anything. I don’t want him to think I’m soiled.”
“I don’t know, Mol; I think you need to say something.”
“Right. Have you told Danny about Scott and what he did to you?”
Tammy groaned and rolled her eyes. “Touche’.”
Molly smiled as she picked up her sandwich and took a bite. Tammy continued swirling her straw in her iced tea, watching tiny bubbles float to the top and pop. Studying her friend from across the table, Molly watched Tammy’s face for signs of distress. She seemed concerned.
Setting her tuna melt on her plate, Molly w
iped her hands on her napkin. She reached across the table and grabbed Tammy’s hand. “Hey. What’s up with you?”
Tammy looked up and held her friend’s blue gaze with her own. “He’s been through a lot, Mol. I don’t want to bring more on him. We just got over that misunderstanding I told you about, which was a stupid fight, but we didn’t speak for days afterwards. He said he had nightmares after that. If I tell him about Scott, I’m worried the nightmares will come again. I can’t do that to him.”
Molly squeezed Tammy’s hand. “Keeping this from him could be worse. I would imagine, more than anything right now, he needs honesty and trust. Maybe you need to show him that stupid video and get it out there. Explain how it affected you and move on from there. Before you fall in love and you each get hurt.”
“That’s just it, Mol. My feelings…” Taking a deep breath and twisting a clump of hair around her finger Tammy softly said, “I like him. I mean, I really…LIKE him. Like sounds stupid. I don’t know if I love him, but I more than like him.”
Molly nodded. She watched her friend signal the waitress for a box to package up her partially eaten sandwich. Sometimes, life is just too damn hard to figure out.
CHAPTER 15
“OKAY, I HAVE everything you asked for. Did you see him, Sally? Crap, he’s…holy hell, he’s sexy. He’s probably a dick, but he’ll be nice to look at over dinner.”
Laughing, Sally shook her head. “Let me see.” She reached for the printout Tammy handed her. Her eyebrows rose under her gray-blonde bangs and she let out a slow whistle. “Damn. I see what you mean.”
“Right?”
Tammy flipped through documents she’d recently printed and stacked them neatly on the edge of Sally’s desk. Ordering her pile of documents from most important to least, Tammy looked up and opened her mouth to say something when she saw Sally still staring at the picture of their hopefully, new benefactor.
Smiling, Tammy crossed her arms and said, “Staring at his picture isn’t going to get this work done.”