Chapter 89 - Spent ***
Chapter 89 - Spent ***
Daryn found her swollen clit and circled it with his thumb as he continued to slide his finger inside her. His tongue bit her lightly on her nipple and he increased his finger in and out slowly driving her body to want more. Her entire body shook as her muscles clenched around his finger and she tipped. "Ahhh!"
He removed himself and stood on the floor. He walked past her to the other side as his hands touched her naked body and heat flushed through her. She watched him through those sexy eyes and it made him go crazy.?He walked around so now she was looking upside down. He pulled her towards him and made her head dip from the edge. He brought his cock near her mouth and she opened his mouth for him. Tightening her lips around it, she groaned. He plunged himself deeper. She reached for his ass and grabbed it. He moaned along with her and stopped himself from coming. He came out and after pulling her head back on the desk, he climbed up and said, "I have wanted you ever since I first saw you." He positioned himself and quickly thrust inside of her. "I have never wanted anyone so much in my life, Dawn."
"Daryn," she became breathless as her head jerked backwards. He moved fast and made it rough, and then suddenly he gyrated his hips slowly and tortured her. As he slammed her deeper and deeper, she felt that this was what she needed. Her muscles clenched and her toes curled. She wanted to shout.
"Say my name baby," he said. "You are allowed to shout my name. You are mine."
"Daryn, please," she shouted "More!". The way he filled her, stretched her – it was exhilarating. She placed her hands on the side and pushed herself up in order to take him deep inside him. He hit her invisible wall and she screamed again with pain and pleasure, "Daryn!"
His name on her tongue was his peak. He exploded inside her. Moments later when he pulled out, he said, "I am not done Dawn. Your punishment is due." He climbed off the desk and pulled her closer to him. Making her stand, he spun her again so that her back was facing him. He trailed his hand over her naked body and firmly grasped her ass. She bit her lip in anticipation. He held her down and then with one hand spanked her. "Ah!" She clenched.
"Your punishment is going to be worse next time Dawn." He spanked her other cheek. He spanked her two more times and then pressed his hard cock against her hips. "I am so hard right now that I want to fuck your brains out, but I know that you are sore."
Dawn didn't even know that she was sore. She was so washed in his scent, her arousal, her wetness, his fill and his touch – the combination was lethal. "Daryn…"
He turned her around and after picking her up, he took her to his couch where he placed her on his lap – their naked bodies entwined with each other.
He rocked her as she buried her head in his neck. Both were silent. Carelessly, she circled her fingers on his chest, on his tattoo and trailed his happy line to his member. He hissed. "I love the way you spank me," she whispered seductively.
Before she could grab his harness, he caught her wrist and said, "You need a hot bath baby. Besides, don't worry. I am going to punish you harder if you don't talk with me or disobey me."
"Then I am going to keep disobeying you," she nibbled his ear. She didn't want it to end. He wanted to merge his body with hers as her wetness dampened his thighs.
He chuckled. "Don't challenge me." He knew that she would hardly ever submit. It was going to be one roller coaster ride with her. He picked her chin and kissed her deep. When he pulled out, he looked at her after-sex fussed hair. She looked tempting. "What will I do without you?" he whispered, tucking a strand behind her ear.
Suddenly she remembered Maya. Her voice dropped with pain "How are we going to go forward?".
He looked at the fear in her eyes and it ripped him like a bullet. Only one emotion was replaced with every other emotion – the need to protect her and calm his female. Wait. Yes, she was his female.
He leaned his forehead against hers. "Don't worry."
"You wanted to show me something?" she asked shakily.
"Yes," he nodded. "For that you have to come with me to the computer."
"Okay," she said and jumped out of his lap. She felt slightly awkward standing naked in front of him.
He understood her discomfort. So he walked to where their clothes were and brought his shirt for her. He could have brought her dress also, but he loved to see her in his shirt. He loved the fact that her nipples brushed against them. She buttoned it up and walked up to the computer. "Ouch!" she clenched her jaw as the pain hit her from bottom. He lifted her up immediately.
"Do you want to do this another time?" he asked with worry etched in his voice. He had brought her to his office to show something, instead they ended up having their first sex on his office desk. He couldn't help but feel proud of that and also happy. Holding her near him touched every nerve of his body and electrified his brain. He thought he had formed an intimate connection that stretched deeper inside his skin. He was intoxicated. It was the first time in his life that he felt so complete. Mine. He kissed her on her head and vowed never to let her go from his life.
"Let us finish what we came here for," she replied feeling slightly sleepy. Her energy was spent. This was perhaps one of the best days of her life.
He carried her over to his office chair, sat on it and made her sit in his lap again. The computer came alive when he moved the cursor. For the next fifteen minutes, Dawn watched the screen with concentration and then said, "Let's go back."
"Okay," he replied and switched off the computer.
She didn't even bother to change his shirt and he simply wore his coat over his pants.
The guards were in for a shock when they saw the two walking past them. However, none of them spoke a word.
Daryn made her sit on the passenger seat, strapped her and drove back to the penthouse. She was asleep all the way. He looked at her and remembered the first night he had given her the lift. "Do you remember that day Dawn?" he murmured as he placed his hand on her thigh and caressed it. She was lovely. His life was lovely and even if she didn't marry him, he would stay beside her.
It was past midnight when they reached home. She walked to her bedroom with him following her. The place was dark and Cole must have slept already. She plopped on her bed. Daryn removed her shoes, wiped her sweet spot with a warm towel, covered her with the blanket and then after removing his clothes, he slept beside her. There was no way he would sleep elsewhere now. He kissed her on the head and closed his eyes.
He had to take care of Maya soon.
He got up with a start in the morning.