yes,” she cried.
“Your ass feels so fucking good, I want my tongue in it.”
Just the idea brought her orgasm and she flew apart from the inside out.
“Oh fuck yes, you like that,” he breathed, flicking himself inside her faster while she shuddered all over him and cried out in abandon, Daniel, Daniel, yes, yes the whole way.
He growled before she was finished, both his hands slamming on her hips, pulling and pushing, vigorously, intensifying her orgasm until she clutched his head to her chest and pulled his hair to hold on. The sound of his orgasm was just…out of this world, and the fact that he vocalized it made it all the more erotically traumatic for her. He strained out a half yell and groan like the pleasure was excruciating.
Seconds later, she focused on collecting her scattered soul until she felt somewhat human again and bound to Earth. For a few moments there was just the sound of their hearts hammering in her ears. So good. She remembered the information he’d just given her. Scary shit, but still, at least he was working with her. She sent up a silent prayer to God, beseeching his help. She had an idea she’d need it.
Chapter Eleven
Daniel had meant it when he said work was horrible. It was more like hell now. The idea of looking at or touching another woman suddenly felt sacrilegious. And disgusting.
He avoided the whole what the hell are you doing with her question . He didn’t know anymore. He only knew he had to do what he was doing. He was too far gone and he honestly had no clue where it would end and prayed whatever happened, she wouldn’t get hurt.
It was only Tuesday and h e resisted calling Sofia again. Four times was enough, ridiculous even. What he wanted was to leave work every hour, go home and let her play therapist on him. God she was so fucking sweet with that. But no way in hell could he let her know the things in his head. She’d run and never come back. He’d rather be a fake forever than let that happen.
She was jealous too. And he’d never found anything so fucking sexy. He smiled to himself remembering how she’d broached the sex class subject. Sooooo, when do you start those classes? She didn’t realize how utterly transparent she was to him. And like with everything else about her, he found that sexy. Even the way she pushed the hair behind her ears, and pouted her lips until the upper one actually touched her nose…it all made him want to drop what he was doing and fuck her till she screamed his name like she did so very well.
She was definitely a new addiction. And God help him, he was having a hard time keeping his perverted addictions separate from his Sofia addiction. Especially with her playing the sweet therapist and trying to find a way for him to have what he wanted.
****
“So, we’re shopping together,” Daniel said as they walked arm and arm into the supermarket. “I’ve fantasized about this.”
Sofia glanced up at him. “Really? ”
“ Mmm. I ate your pussy among the produce.”
Sofia’s heart skipped a beat as she gasped a laugh. “You pervert.” At the baskets she said, “Would you like me to push?”
“No. I’d like you to walk ahead of me. So I can watch you.”
She lifted seductive eyes at him with a secret smile. “You like my butt in these jeans?”
He lowered his eyes to the topic and then met her gaze with one hell of a ravenous look. “I do. Very much.” He grinned. “Get moving.”
“Yes sir. ” She walked ahead of him. “Just be sure and not run over my feet, or I’ll be pissed.” She led the way, loving that he was eyeing her ass.
“You know where I’m headed, don’t you,” he said.
“Hell yes I do. You know how many times I’ve stalked you in the produce aisle?”
“ Oh my God, seriously?”
“Oh my God, yes. I was always so envious of the vegetables, you practically made love to them with your eyes and hands.
“Oh shit, that bad?”
She threw a giggle over her shoulder. “I might
“Your ass feels so fucking good, I want my tongue in it.”
Just the idea brought her orgasm and she flew apart from the inside out.
“Oh fuck yes, you like that,” he breathed, flicking himself inside her faster while she shuddered all over him and cried out in abandon, Daniel, Daniel, yes, yes the whole way.
He growled before she was finished, both his hands slamming on her hips, pulling and pushing, vigorously, intensifying her orgasm until she clutched his head to her chest and pulled his hair to hold on. The sound of his orgasm was just…out of this world, and the fact that he vocalized it made it all the more erotically traumatic for her. He strained out a half yell and groan like the pleasure was excruciating.
Seconds later, she focused on collecting her scattered soul until she felt somewhat human again and bound to Earth. For a few moments there was just the sound of their hearts hammering in her ears. So good. She remembered the information he’d just given her. Scary shit, but still, at least he was working with her. She sent up a silent prayer to God, beseeching his help. She had an idea she’d need it.
Chapter Eleven
Daniel had meant it when he said work was horrible. It was more like hell now. The idea of looking at or touching another woman suddenly felt sacrilegious. And disgusting.
He avoided the whole what the hell are you doing with her question . He didn’t know anymore. He only knew he had to do what he was doing. He was too far gone and he honestly had no clue where it would end and prayed whatever happened, she wouldn’t get hurt.
It was only Tuesday and h e resisted calling Sofia again. Four times was enough, ridiculous even. What he wanted was to leave work every hour, go home and let her play therapist on him. God she was so fucking sweet with that. But no way in hell could he let her know the things in his head. She’d run and never come back. He’d rather be a fake forever than let that happen.
She was jealous too. And he’d never found anything so fucking sexy. He smiled to himself remembering how she’d broached the sex class subject. Sooooo, when do you start those classes? She didn’t realize how utterly transparent she was to him. And like with everything else about her, he found that sexy. Even the way she pushed the hair behind her ears, and pouted her lips until the upper one actually touched her nose…it all made him want to drop what he was doing and fuck her till she screamed his name like she did so very well.
She was definitely a new addiction. And God help him, he was having a hard time keeping his perverted addictions separate from his Sofia addiction. Especially with her playing the sweet therapist and trying to find a way for him to have what he wanted.
****
“So, we’re shopping together,” Daniel said as they walked arm and arm into the supermarket. “I’ve fantasized about this.”
Sofia glanced up at him. “Really? ”
“ Mmm. I ate your pussy among the produce.”
Sofia’s heart skipped a beat as she gasped a laugh. “You pervert.” At the baskets she said, “Would you like me to push?”
“No. I’d like you to walk ahead of me. So I can watch you.”
She lifted seductive eyes at him with a secret smile. “You like my butt in these jeans?”
He lowered his eyes to the topic and then met her gaze with one hell of a ravenous look. “I do. Very much.” He grinned. “Get moving.”
“Yes sir. ” She walked ahead of him. “Just be sure and not run over my feet, or I’ll be pissed.” She led the way, loving that he was eyeing her ass.
“You know where I’m headed, don’t you,” he said.
“Hell yes I do. You know how many times I’ve stalked you in the produce aisle?”
“ Oh my God, seriously?”
“Oh my God, yes. I was always so envious of the vegetables, you practically made love to them with your eyes and hands.
“Oh shit, that bad?”
She threw a giggle over her shoulder. “I might
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