by J A Fielding
Daniel took another bite and looked down at her.
“Not at all. Your sister is awesome. Maybe you should meet my sister, just to even out the playing field,” he said.
She laughed and got up before she walked to the bathroom. She splashed some water on her face and then dabbed her face with a towel. She then decided to take a full on shower. After all, Daniel had this whole thing about dressing up for dinner and she was starting to like it. Plus, she couldn’t wait to put on her new blue silk dress that Daniel had got her while they were still in Caracas. After her shower, she lotioned up and then put on the dress and coupled it with a pair of black peep toe heels. She then put on her makeup and let her hair down. She loved how she looked but when she walked to where Daniel was, his heart almost skipped a beat. He looked at her and shut his laptop before he stood up.
“You look….whoa,” he said looking at her. She looked at him and smiled.
“Thank you,” she said. “And you are not dressed.”
He got up and slowly walked towards her. He was fighting everything inside his body because at that moment all he wanted to do was just screw her brains out, while she was still in that dress.
“After seeing you, I don’t really want to get dressed anymore,” he said as he looked at her.
“We are supposed to be having dinner in thirty minutes and my sister…” Erica started before he smiled at her and shrugged.
“Let her be. You did point out that we do have thirty minutes.” He looked at her and smiled. “And I get to have more time to look at you,” he said in a soft voice as he looked at the short silky dress she had on. She was almost calling out to him to tear her clothes off. It was short, showing off her perfectly long legs.
“So, what are we supposed to be doing now?” she asked.
“We could watch a movie,” he said. She shrugged and walked over to the refrigerator. “So that’s a yes on the movie?” he asked.
“Sure,” Erica said as she took a look in the fridge. “How could you not tell me about this pake sitting here?” she asked as she took a bakery box out of the fridge.
“Oh that was supposed to be for dessert later,” Daniel said as she walked to where he was. “Dessert with you. Alone,” he added in a low voice. She handed him a fork and smiled.
“You could always have your dessert before dinner,” she said.
Daniel looked at her and then at the box.
“I’m a bit confused,” he said as he looked at her. She opened the box and looked at the frosted treat inside. “Are we talking of the confectionery or you?” he wondered as he looked at her. She flashed him a seductive smile.
“Just start with the pake. And then have your other dessert,” she said as she scooped some frosting with her finger.
“The person who came up with this is a genius,” he said after taking the first bite.
“What? The whole cake meets pie? It’s the same as a cronut,” she said as she looked at him. “Maybe it’s just good old American greed,” she added.
He took a bite and raised an eyebrow. “Good old American greed?”
“Well, someone wants a donut and a croissant so they make it into one. Another one wants a cake and a pie so they decide to put the batter onto dough and bake it,” she said as she looked at him. “Don’t you see it?” she asked. Daniel smiled and took a bite before he fed some to her.
“I love how you have these little explanations for everything,” he said..
“Well, I did practice law for some time. Stalling is a tactic you learn,” she said.
Daniel raised an eyebrow again. “Are you stalling right now?” “What do you think?” she asked. He was about to answer when the loud ringing of his phone interrupted the moment. She looked at him ant scooped some more frosting as he hit ignore. “Hey. You can answer that, you know,” she said. He shook his head and switched off his phone. He looked rattled.
“Actually I’d rather not,” he said.
She touched his arm in concern. “You really can. It’s no prob…”
“Erica I said I don’t want to answer it. So quit it!” he suddenly said in a louder voice than he intended. She looked at him surprised.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to upset you,” she said as she started walking away. Daniel took a long deep breath and pulled her back to him.
“Erica…I’m sorry,” he said as he looked at her. She shook her head. She had never thought his dark side would be this…well, dark. “Baby,” he said as he looked at her. “Talk to me.”
“Who was that?” she asked as she looked at him.
“I don’t think you really want to know,” he said.
“Fine. Whatever,” she said as she tried pulling away from him.
“It was Zoe,” he said when he noticed that she was hell bent on getting away. “That was Zoe and I don’t know how she got my number,” he added.
She didn’t know what she was supposed to say.
“I can’t…I just don’t…” she started before he pressed a finger on her lips. She looked at him and opened her mouth to speak.
“Zoe makes me angry…I mean the very thought of her just drives me insane,” he said as he pulled her to his body. She looked at him and shrugged.
“I think there is that one person who does that to us,” she said. “But you can’t speak to me like that…it scares me,” she added in a soft voice.
He lowered his head and kissed her softly.
“I’m sorry,” he said in a soft voice. “I’m really, really sorry.” She looked at him and slowly lowered her hand to his crotch. He got an immediate hard on when he felt her hand on him.
“What are you doing?” he asked as he looked at her.
“What does it look like” she asked looking into his eyes.
“But your sister…” he started but she pressed a finger to his lips.
She knew that Emily was still somewhere in the hotel either getting a hot stone massage or a pedicure. Either way, there was no way she was going to walk in on them.
“Just shut up,” she said as she pulled her finger from his lips.
Daniel could already feel himself responding to how close she was.
Erica leaned in and very easily, very lightly pressed her lips against his. It was just a light feathery kiss but it sent Daniel’s body into shock waves. He looked at her as he felt her kiss striking every essence of her brain, every neuron. He hated that his defenses around her were so damn low. It was like he didn’t have any will power where she was concerned.
She looked at him and held his neck in her hand. She had a small smile on her lips. She kissed him again as she flicked her tongue against the seam of his lips. He could not bring himself to even offer a whimper of protest. She sighed into his mouth when she felt his arm around her waist pulling her closer. She angled her head allowing her plum little tongue to go wherever it wanted.
Daniel closed his eyes as he felt his cock spring up to attention, inching its way to his belt line probably hoping for some consideration. He wanted to get her, all of her, claim her…love her. The sound she made at the back of her throat made him go crazy. The rest of his body went crazy and seized up. The fork he was holding dropped to the floor with a cluttering sound as he spun her around and pressed her against the wall.
It was good feeling all his parts working together in such a great teamwork. He had not had such chemistry with a woman, any woman like he had with Erica. His hands were roaming all over her body, caressing her under the silky fabric of her dress, from the full mounds of her breasts then down to her narrowing waist and finally to her fleshy warm bottom where he squeezed. She moaned softly as their tongues danced in her mouth and he could taste the smooth oak of the wine she’d been drinking. His senses were filled with her scent, lavender- like a canopy of beautifully placed flowers. When he finally pulled away, she was moaning. Even though she was the one who had set everything in motion, she had not expected such a crazy outcome. She looked into his eyes as he pressed against her. Her small hands fou
nd his fly and she began rubbing him into a frenzy. He closed his eyes and buried his face in the envelope of her shoulder and neck as she went on rubbing him and kissing his neck.
He took a step back and looked at her. He wanted to tell her. He needed to tell her what he felt for her but it was like he couldn’t function. But judging by the way he looked, Erica could almost tell that he had something on his mind. She suddenly pulled down his zipper and that snapped him back to reality. He looked at her and suddenly pushed her into the wall again. One of her legs was hiked up and her silky hair was everywhere. A whimper escaped her throat and her lips parted slightly. He looked into her eyes as he pressed his crotch into hers, grinding into her making her moan. She let out a moan as she felt her clitoris pressing against the bulge in his pants. She wanted it. She wanted him.
“Take me,” she whispered.
“Are you asking or demanding?” he asked in a soft voice.
“Begging,” she whispered. A smile played on his lips.
“I thought you were too good to beg,” he said as he rubbed himself against her.
“Some things are worth begging for,” she said as she looked into his eyes. There was no backing out now. He held the V of her dress and yanked at it, ripping her dress into two. She gasped as he released her leg and pushed the dress off. He then roughly undid the clasp on her bra before he lifted her onto the counter. She looked at him and kissed him softly. He pulled away from her lips and filled his mouth with one of her perfect breasts. She moaned and arched her back, thrusting more of herself into his mouth. She had her fingers in his hair and she was moaning her pleasure as she felt his tongue running around her taut nipple. Daniel ran his hands wildly on her skin as she rubbed her legs against his skin. She was on fire, she needed him. When he lifted his head from her perfect bosom, she began undoing his shirt buttons as he looked into her eyes.
“What have you done to me, Erica?” he asked as he slipped his shirt off his shoulders. She felt her cheeks flush when he asked the one question she couldn’t answer, He was in love with her and she knew it but she didn’t want to hear it. It was all too soon. She used her feet and pushed down his pants revealing one of the biggest hard ons she had ever seen on him.
“Condom,” she said in a whisper. He looked at her and took a step back before he stepped out of his pants which were now gathered around his ankles. He looked at her and took each breast in his hand.
“Don’t fucking move,” he said in a commanding whisper as he gave her breasts a small squeeze. He quickly walked to his bag and took a condom out before he walked back to where he had placed Erica who was now taking off her panties. “I didn’t tell you to do that,” he said as he rolled on the condom. She wasn’t sure if he could tell but the way he was talking to her in that authoritative voice made her wetter than she intended to be. She leaned back and rested her elbows on the counter as he entered her in an almost impossible position. She moaned softly as he struggled to get himself lodged in but to no avail. He lifted her off the counter and she instinctively wrapped her legs around him. He walked them to the couch and fell back with his cock still inside her. She moaned softly as he began moving in and out of her.
“Erica…” he moaned but he stopped saying whatever he had in mind and filled his mouth with her breast. She began lifting herself off and sliding down his cock making him go insane. He held on to her and began moving in perfect rhythm with her. “Oh fuck…Erica,” he moaned as she slid down his cock. He lifted his face and looked into her eyes. The look in her smoky eyes lit a fire inside him, way down inside him. She looked at him and bit her lower lip as she moved on him, faster and harder. She looked at him and something in him snapped. He suddenly flipped her over so that she had her back to the couch. She put her arms around him as he began pushing deeper into her. She gasped and moaned and rolled her head to her side. She released a growl of pleasure and her hair went everywhere as she came wildly.
That was all the inspiration Daniel needed. He was going deeper and harder into her, his arm firmly clamped around her waist. He was reaching further and deeper into her and suddenly, it happened. His emotions came up bubbling to the surface when he exploded inside her in one loud gasping grunt. He had gone from being a roaring lion to a trembling mass of flesh on top of her. He closed his eyes and pressed his lips against her shoulder.
“I love you, Erica Hayes,” Erica heard Daniel say in a whisper. He pulled away from her and looked down into her intoxicating eyes. “I’m not just falling for you, anymore. I love you,” he added in a whisper. She opened her mouth to answer him but he pressed her lips to hers. “You don’t have to say it back,” he said in a whisper. Erica held him and ran her fingers through his hair.
“It’s scary but I think I am falling for you too,” she thought as she looked at him. She would have wanted to say it out loud but she just could not bring herself to do that. She was not ready. She looked at him and gasped when she felt him dislodging from her pussy. He then slowly lay next to her and draped an arm around her. She closed her eyes as she felt the rest of her orgasm pour out of her pussy. She loved how she felt like she belonged with him. Something that she hadn’t felt in a long time.
Chapter 13
For the next few days, Emily, Erica and Daniel were all over Athens’ hotspots taking in the sights. Erica loved the fact that her sister was having a good time, getting everything off her mind. This was actually the first time she had taken any time off that year and Erica was happy that she had made it happen.
When they got back to the hotel from the Parthenon, Daniel was just glad he was back in the suite with Erica. He thought she looked especially lovely in the white flowered halter dress she had on. Throughout the day, he had tried not to grab her and press her against a wall in one of the crevices. He wouldn’t have cared whether he would’ve had an audience as he had his way with her. He was almost happy that Emily had just two more days before she went back home. They had made a choice to just have room service rather than go down for dinner that evening. Erica thought it was partly because Emily wanted to take advantage of the hotel spa but she didn’t mind. A nice quiet evening in Daniel’s arms was all she needed.
“I feel like I have hardly got to see you this week,” he said as he looked at her when they walked into the suite.
“On the brighter side we have visited almost every single thing that we have to do out here. I guess we are good,” Erica said with a smile. “I mean, the museums, the Acropolis, Parthenon…I wouldn’t do anything differently,” she said with a smile. Daniel pushed her against the wall and looked at her.
“Really? Even if it means you and me not having some quality time?” he asked in a low voice.
She looked at him and smiled.
“I think that is definitely something to consider,” she said in a low voice.
“What do you mean something to consider? You make me feel like this is some kind of favor you are doing me,” Daniel said. She held his face in her hands and kissed him softly before she pulled back and looked into his eyes.
“You are trying to make me sad, aren’t you?” she asked, a soft look in her brown eyes. Her smile slowly faded as she looked at him. Her hands slowly dropped down to his chest and he put his hands on her waist, pulling her close to him. Some of his hair fell out of place and shielded his eyes, she always loved it when that happened. She bought a hand up and gently swept the hair from his eyes. By the way she was looking at him, he could tell that she had something in mind.
“What?” he asked as he looked at her. She bit her lower lip and shrugged. “I know there is something in that pretty little head of yours.”
“Aw, you think I’m pretty,” she said smiling. He shook his head and then took a step forward holding her close to him.
“Tell me what you’re thinking,” he said before kissing her neck softly. She closed her eyes and turned her head to the side as she felt his tongue trace the contours on her skin. She moaned softly when she felt his hand slowly slid
e all the way down her back to gently pinch into her folds.
“That thing you did the other day,” she whispered in his ear.
“What thing?” he asked. He was now kissing the other side of her neck as he pulled up her dress.
“The dominance,” she whispered. His hand was now against the cool of her skin and her whispers were slowly getting lower and lower.
“What about it?” he asked as he slipped a hand inside her panties and pulled away to look at her. She opened her eyes and looked at him.
“I want it…again,” she said. Daniel was almost as surprised by her words as she was. It was not like he had known what he was doing when he did it. The little he knew about dominance was probably what he had made out in his mind. “Please, Daniel,” she said in a whisper when he rubbed her overly sensitive clit. He suddenly pushed her up against the wall and raised her dress.
“Are you sure about this?” he asked. She looked at him and nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. She looked at him as he untied the knot that held her dress up. She was breathing hard and heavy as he let the dress fall to the floor. He looked at her standing in front of him in nothing but her panties and felt his cock pressing against his fly. He took her hand and she stepped out of her dress as he led her to the couch.
She felt a thrill go down her spine as he sat down and patted his lap with his free hand. She knew exactly what that meant. She laid on his lap, across with her ass presented to him. She looked at him over her shoulder and saw the anticipation in his eyes. He slowly pulled down her panties and caressed her smooth ass. She closed her eyes tightly when she felt his hand come down hard on her ass. His cock hardened and she could feel it under her. She wanted to pleasure him so much, take him into her mouth, ride him…something. He spanked her again making her gasp loudly. She opened her eyes and waited to feel the next blow on her-and she did. He was spanking each cheek, making her moan and gasp. She had never thought that she could get this wet by having someone do to her as Daniel was doing to her at that moment.