Page 112 of Striking Heat

“I thought we were eating ice cream?” I tell him in a throaty voice.

“We are. I’m just eating it with a side of you, baby.”

Sitting up, he takes off my shirt and discards it before reaching around me, and my bra joins my shirt on the floor.

“You better take off your shirt too. I want that view too,” I tease him.

He chucks his shirt. “There. It’s fair now.”

“Thank you.”

“And now that your shirt is off, I can do more things with this ice cream.”

He gives me a wolfish grin before taking the spoon and running it down my abs, dropping a little bit of ice cream along the way. He licks it up, getting so close to the line of my leggings that it’s driving me cray.

“Please, Danny.”

Danny chuckles. “You’re going to have to be more specific on what you want.”

“Touch me,” I beg.

“As you wish.” He grabs a hold of the waistband of my leggings and removes them in one swift motion. “I’ll never get sick of seeing you have no underwear on when I take off your clothes.”

I lift up for him so they can join the rest of my clothes on the floor. He removes his own shorts before taking in another mouthful of ice cream. My pussy gets the same treatment as my nipples did. But then he inserts a finger inside me and pumps slowly, and I let go, feeling him lap up my release with his tongue.

“That will never get old.” He smirks at me before he places a kiss on my lips.

“I’ll never look at ice cream the same way again,” I tease him.

“I should hope not. Now come here.” Jerking me forward, Danny brings his body flush with mine. “I want you to ride me. Do you think you can do that?”

I nod vigorously. “I think I can.” I nip at his nipple as he slowly puts on a condom. I watch as it’s rolled down his impressive length. “You know, I could give you head with ice cream if you want me to.”

“I want you to, trust me. But not as badly as I want you to ride me. So, let’s giddy up, cowgirl.” He smacks my ass.

Slowly, I lower myself up and down on his cock, setting a torturously slow pace. I take his lips with mine and suck on the bottom one.

“Mac,” he moans out, but I swallow it as I capture his lips in a kiss, letting our tongues dance together for a brief moment before I pick up the pace. He removes his mouth from mine to tongue one of my nipples while he plays with the other one.

The feel of his cock rubbing at my clit as I slide up and down, along with what he’s doing to my nipples, is causing me to get there so much faster than I would like to. I try to slow the pace, but he won’t let me. He takes hold of my hips and pushes me up and down faster and faster. I can feel the pressure building. I’m so close and I know that he is too. We come together and then fall onto the bed in a tangle of arms and legs.

“You are so incredible.” He leans over and places a kiss on my lips before discarding the condom.

“You aren’t so bad yourself,” I tease him.

“Oh, I know.” That earns me a pinch on the ass. “Just promise me one thing.”

“What’s that?” I ask him.

“Don’t run from me. Just come to me and we’ll work through everything together. I’ve got you and you’ve got me.”

I nod. “I love you.”

“I love you more.” Gathering me in his arms, he prepares me for round after round.

Chapter Forty-Four

~DANNY~