Damn him and his sexiness. I almost lost control the minute I laid my eyes on him. My mind and heart are battling right now. Daniel must sense it because he pulls me close.
“Hey,” he says, tipping my chin up so our eyes meet.
“Are you sure you’re happy I’m here?” he asks.
Shit. Cue the waterworks.
“Oh God. No, don’t cry, Nicole,” he says as he wipes away my tears. My happy tears.
“It’s not what you think, Daniel. These are happy tears. No one has ever done anything like this for me before. I’ve missed you and your kisses so, so much.”
“Thank God,” he says. “I wasn’t sure I could walk away tonight.”
Curling up under his arm, I finally tell him what I want. “Then don’t walk away. Stay with me tonight.”
“Are you sure, Nicole?”
“You still owe me the rest of my spanking,” I whisper in his ear.
“Fuck,” he growls back as he lifts me by my waist. I immediately pull him closer so that I can feel every inch of him.
“Which way to the bedroom, sweetheart? I don’t think I can wait much longer.”
“Up the stairs, first door on the left.”
He starts to move. I don’t want him to let me down, so I squeeze my legs tighter.
“Don’t worry, Nicole. I won’t drop you.”
“This is crazy,” I say while staring into his eyes. He doesn’t take his eyes off mine while he carries me to the bedroom.
He looks like he wants to say something, so I encourage him. “Daniel, what is it?”
He’s quiet as he opens the bedroom door with his back. “You know if we do this, things will have to go back the way they were once you come back?”
“I don’t care, Daniel. I’ll take you any way I can get you,” I say. He chuckles at my declaration.
“I don’t give a fuck either. All I know is, right here, right now it’s perfect.”
He puts me down, and as I stand in front of him, my mouth waters. Reaching over, I start to run my hands up his shirt, but he stops me. “You first,” he says as he turns me around and starts to unzip my dress. It falls off my shoulders and to the floor in one move. Unhooking my bra, I shiver as Daniel pulls the straps down my shoulders.
I hear a groan as Daniel moves his hands to my waist. He presses up against my back as my head falls to his chest. “As sexy as you are in these lace panties, they have to go.”
Now it’s my turn to moan. Daniel hooks his thumbs into the waist of my panties and pulls them down. I’m so wet, and he’s barely touched me.
Moving my butt against the front of him earns me a grunt.
“Fuck, Nicole. You better not do that, or I’m going to come in my pants.”
“Then I guess we better get you out of them fast,” I say with a smirk.
Daniel looks me in the eye as he shrugs off his jacket. I’m frozen in place, as if I’m watching a striptease. Well, I guess I am.
His tie is next, and once it’s removed, he throws it on the bed. My eyes follow the movement, then back to him with a raised eyebrow. “Only if you want to, Nicole.”
I’ve always fantasized about what it’d be like to have someone tie me up. Jay was never adventurous in the bedroom. I think my sex life with Daniel will be a lot kinkier.
“I’ve never been tied up, but I’d like to try it. I trust you.”
This earns me a sexy smirk. “I’d never do anything to hurt you or anything you don’t want to do.”
“I know, Daniel. That’s why I want to try it, but only after you finish stripping.”
He chuckles as he unbuttons his shirt. I start fidgeting because he’s going too slowly. When his shirt finally comes off, my eyes immediately go to his chest. The man is built like a god.
Needing to move this torture along, I move closer and reach for his pants. “Impatient, Nicole?” he asks, and I respond with an eyeroll.
“You are teasing me, and you know it. I need you naked right now.” Assertive Nicole is coming out, and I like it. She’s been tucked away for too long.
I finally remove Daniel’s belt and unzip his pants. Jesus, I forgot how big he is. His hardness is coming out the top of his boxer briefs.
Daniel grabs my hand and places it on his erection. “Feel this, Nicole? This is what you do to me.”
Looking up at him, I see such want in his eyes. Not taking my eyes off his, I pull down his boxer briefs and drop to my knees.
Daniel lets out a growl. “You don’t have to do that, Nicole.” I don’t even acknowledge what he says, instead I take him into my mouth. He’s so big, I do the best I can to pleasure him. His hands are in my hair. He moans my name, telling me how good it feels. I feel so powerful like this. Knowing that I’m controlling how good he feels, it’s hot as hell.
“Nicole!” he tries to yell out, but it gets stuck in his throat. “You need to stop, baby, or I won’t make it very long.”
Taking my mouth off him, I question Daniel, “Is that a problem for you?”
Daniel pulls me up and gently tosses me on the bed, making me giggle. He moves over me so his face is directly over mine. “Yes, it’s a problem for me. I want to spend New Year’s Eve inside the woman I’m falling in love with.”
I’m shocked to say the least, but it feels so right at the same time. Looking up at the gorgeous man who is leaning over me, I tell him how I feel.
“Daniel, I’m falling in love with you too, but I’m scared. I’m scared that I won’t be enough.”
“Sweetheart, I can understand that. Sometimes I’m scared too. But tonight let’s put that aside so I can show you just what you mean to me.”