Sexy Berkeley (1)

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Authors: Dani Lovell
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    "Hey, I thought I was going to kiss the salt from your lip?"
    I smile, remembering his text from earlier.
    "You know I can't stand up for quite some time now, right?" I laugh, Daniel and his erections! 
    "I want to see you out of that dress," he whispers, and I close my eyes briefly. I'm so turned on.
    "As hot as you look in it, I want to see you out of that suit, I haven't seen you with no clothes on, not properly."
    "Really? You didn't see me naked last night?" he asks. Last night seems like forever ago.
    "Nope, not completely, it was all a bit, you know... against the wall and everything. And then on the bed, I wasn't really taking notice." I grin and look down at my glass.
    "Well, if you'd like to see, I'd be happy to show you."  Yes, yes, yes! "Bea," he says, loud enough for Tilly and Gemma to hear, "I’m hungry for key lime pie now, what do you say?"
    "Good idea, let's go in."
    We stand with our drinks and I look to Tilly who's grinning. She's not daft.
    "Enjoy!" she shouts, "oh, and Bea, I'm going to stay in the main house with Gem tonight, Jay's in with Jack because he's not sleeping well. You've got the pool-house to yourself." Result!
    "Ok. Enjoy your cocktails, girls."
    "Will do, enjoy your...um... key lime pie!"
    I giggle quietly and follow Daniel inside. He stands in the centre of the room while I close the doors and the curtains. "Would you really like key lime pie, Daniel?"
    "Amongst other things, yes, why not."
    "Ok, I'll go and get it, make yourself at home."
    I put the pie on a plate and take a fork from the drawer, and just as I turn to leave, Daniel walks through the kitchen doorway. He halts, saying nothing, just looking me up and down, his determined eyes blazing. He steps towards me tentatively, stunning turquoise eyes burning into mine. Suddenly, he takes my face in his hands, our lips meet and we're immediately locked in a lustful, prurient kiss.
    I hold the pie to the side of me as Daniel moves one hand up and under my hair to the back of my neck, and the other down to my bottom. His tongue slow and precise. I'm completely lost. No one will ever compare to this, Daniel's kiss, his ability to transport me to another universe, just him. He's...   Oh god. This is bad .
    I lower the plate to the counter at my side, needing to touch, to curl my hands around his gorgeous neck and try, if possible, to deepen the kiss further. We up the tempo, moaning and sighing with pleasure. He brings his hands to my front and slowly starts to undo the buttons of my dress. Unbuckling my belt, he lets it drop to the floor, continuing with the lower buttons, still immersed in this hot, lascivious kiss.
    When my dress is open, he slides it off my shoulders, sending it floating to the floor. He pulls me into him tightly and starts to slow the kiss, our breathing rapid, lustful. He gazes into my eyes for a moment before stepping back. "I need to see you... Now, that was the best purchase I've made all year, and I've made a few. You look so desirable, beautiful," he says, still exploring me with his eyes, his mouth slightly ajar. "Although, now that I've seen you in it, I do have one small request."
    "Oh really? What's that?" I ask, intrigued.
    "Don't let anyone else see you in it. I want this view to be mine, just mine." 
    I mull it over for a moment, amused. "Ok, since you were lovely enough to buy it for me, I'll agree to that." I look Daniel in the eye and run my tongue along my top teeth. "So, tonight, in your nightie, I'm yours. What will you do with me?"
    He comes close again, fire in his eyes, running his hand up my thigh, pushing his body against me. He brushes the side of my face with his and whispers in my ear. "I know exactly what I'll do with you, if you'll let me." Game on.
    "Help yourself." I grin and then giggle loudly as he lifts me off my feet, squeezing me, and carries me, effortlessly, through to the living area, putting me down on my feet by the sofa.
    "Let's get this bed made," he says, his eyes

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