Danger (The Driven World)

He’s overpowering this large hotel suite, shrinking it in size with each breath he takes. With each stare over my body.

He grabs my ankle, yanking me further down the bed, closer to the edge and smiles. “When I’m done with you you’ll need me to carry you. And I will.”

My breath catches in my throat, and no sassy comeback comes to mind. No, ‘you wish’, or ‘sure thing.’ Because in this moment, his eyes searing straight through me, I believe him.

He climbs the bed, removing his boxers before he does and I take in the sight of him. The pure beauty of him.

The length of him, how ramrod straight and big he is. How hard he is.

How just by staring at me he’s gotten this way. How I’m affecting him just like he’s affecting me.

He lowers his mouth to my thigh, licking along my heated skin, making my hips instinctively flex off the bed. He holds me down, moving his tongue over my sex, licking a path over my wetness. “I hope you’re ready for what I have in store for you.”

I hope I am too.

He licks the same path again, and then centers his tongue over my clit, sucking, nibbling, and applying just the right amount of pressure. My body comes alive at his touch, and I hate to admit how close I am to falling over the edge right now. How close I am to an orgasm. I think I’ve been so close, needing him to get me there since the moment I met him. Since the chemistry between us exploded the first night he touched me.

He licks a path over my skin, from my clit to my ass and back up again, and then he uses his fingers. And I close my eyes, sinking into the mattress further, trying my best to hold out. Wanting this not to stop.

“I’m so close,” I cry out, and he keeps working me over again and again.

He doesn’t stop until the first wave of my orgasm crashes over me, and I try to regain my breathing. He doesn’t stop as my orgasm continues on still, and I ride it out, his tongue working my clit like he owns it, his fingers deep inside me.

As soon as I’m done he props up on an elbow. “I want more,” he says, and I give him a lazy smile.

“Danger,” before I can say any more, or explain to him how I’ve never come twice in a row his mouth is back between my thighs, his finger rubbing over my clit, his tongue working just beyond.

It’s sensitive and I try to close my legs, the power of his finger too much over my tender flesh. He keeps going, like he has something to prove. He yanks my legs apart, pinning them down as he gets a little rougher with my body. He licks and licks and I can’t control my moans of pleasure any longer. He’s in complete control and another orgasm peaks. It’s coming and there’s nothing I can do to stop it, but just ride it out.

His tongue doesn’t let up as I squeeze my eyes shut, the pure power behind this orgasm hitting me square in the chest like a ton of bricks. “Danger, oh god, please,” I can’t even make sense of my words. I can’t make sense of anything as my orgasm clobbers through me.

I try to get control of my breathing once more, and Danger smiles against my skin.

He lifts up, his thumb lazily rubbing over my clit, letting me calm down just a bit before his eyes glint with a bit of lightning. “More,” he breathes out, like he can barely contain himself. “More,” he says again and I shake my head from side to side.

“No, I have no more to give.” My body is spent after two orgasms, but Danger just smiles down on me.

“You have plenty to give me, and I’m here to take it all.” He slams his mouth down over my pussy again, licking a completely different path this time, pulling the bundle of nerves between his lips, humming along it and making my body come alive once again. This time he works much faster, works harder, trying his best to get me to that precipice once again. But, I don’t think I have it in me, until the moment that I can feel the orgasm cresting beyond the horizon. This can’t be happening again.

He works my body. Over and over. A sheen of sweat breaks out on my skin and I give into another orgasm, and then another.

Danger no longer gives me the moment in between each orgasm to cool off, no instead he’s like a man possessed, working me up, higher and higher. I can’t stop coming, and my body aches with exhaustion.