Forbidden Heir (The Heirs 8)
Danny’s smile keeps widening, and then she catches on. “So… your parents went out for dinner, and I’m here to babysit?”
“Yeah,” I grin.
She turns around, and as she walks out of the room, she whispers, “Let’s do this.”
I grab a pair of sweatpants and drag them on before I leave the room.
I find Danny in the kitchen, where she’s busy taking microwave popcorn from the cupboard.
Crossing my arms over my chest, I lean against the doorjamb. “Hey, Danny.”
“Hey…” she turns around, then tilts her head, “Ryker. All your shirts in the laundry basket?”
I shake my head. “I’m hot.”
I’m sure I hear her mumble, “That’s for sure.”
“Making us popcorn?” I ask.
“Yeah, I figured we can watch a movie.” She glances at me from over her shoulder. “Unless you have homework to do?”
“No, all done,” I mutter. “I’ll pick the movie.”
“Nothing adult-rated,” she calls after me.
“Yes, ma’am,” I chuckle. Reaching for the remote, I drop down on the couch and lift my feet to the coffee table. I turn on the TV, and grinning like an ass, I go to Netflix and select 365 DNI.
I press play, and luckily the title disappears from the screen before Danny comes in with the popcorn. She sets the bowl down between us and looks at the TV as she gets comfortable. “What are we watching?”
“Ah… not sure. Something about a guy kidnapping a girl.” I take a handful of popcorn and pop one into my mouth as I press play. Then I tuck the remote under my leg so Danny won’t find it.
Roughly eleven minutes into the movie, Danny’s eyebrow pops up. “Pretty sure you shouldn’t be watching this.”
“Sex-Ed,” I chuckle.
When a blowjob scene comes on, it has Danny tilting her head. “Daa-yumn, pretty sure he's hitting her tonsils.”
I let out a burst of laughter, and it has Danny turning her gaze to me.
Then she goes off-script and turns into my teenage fantasy as she draws her bottom lip between her teeth. “Sex-Ed, right?” she murmurs as she gets up and comes to stand in front of me.
“Yep, I’m failing. Tsk,” I murmur.
When she lowers herself to her knees, my heartbeat kicks up.
“Honestly, I’ve had one blow job, and it almost traumatized me. There were teeth involved,” I warn Danny.
She tilts her head as surprise flickers over her face. “For real?”
“Yep, all role-playing aside.”
With the playful moment gone, Danny just looks at me, then she asks, “Do you trust me?”
I nod, and it has her pressing herself between my legs. Danny gives me one hell of a seductive look as she presses a kiss to my abs. Then she murmurs, “Relax.”
Only because it’s Danny do I let out a breath while giving her control. My eyes are locked on her as she begins to remove my sweatpants and boxers, and then her fingers wrap around me, and in seconds I’m hard as fuck.
When Danny lowers her head and her tongue circles the head, air bursts from me.
Christ.
She sucks me into her mouth, and the sight alone is erotic enough to make me lose control. Her lips and tongue work magic on me, and within minutes, I feel my orgasm building. “Gonna come, babe,” I warn her.
When she doesn’t stop, I begin to reach for her, and it has Danny grabbing hold of my wrist and pinning it to the armrest, and then she sucks hard, and there’s no way I can stop myself from coming in her mouth.
“Fuck, Danny,” I growl as intense pleasure rips through me. Clenching my jaw, my eyes burn on her as she glances up at me. The instant she lifts her head, licking her fucking lips, I grab hold of her and drag her up my body so I can claim her mouth.
We spend the night worshipping each other, and when the sun breaks through the darkness, my arms tighten around her.
I’m not ready. God, I’m not ready.
Chapter 21
DANNY
Walking into the VIP room in the hospital, I glance around at the red and white décor.
This will be home for a while.
Ryker sets our bags down, then his eyes meet mine. He insisted on packing a bag for himself as well, saying he wasn’t leaving my side and that’s the end of it.
When a nurse comes into the room, my eyes widen. “Sarah?”
A smile forms around her mouth as she looks at my chart. “Danny. I wondered what your name was.”
Moving forward, I hug her and seeing the question on Ryker’s face, I explain, “I met Sarah the day I found out.”
Her gaze scans over me. “You look much better. How do you feel?”
I nod. “I’m okay. Will you be my nurse?”
“Yes, I just got promoted. Yay me.”
I let out a chuckle. “I’m happy for you.”
She glances at the chart again, then says, “I need to do a couple of checks. Sit on the bed for me.”