Surviving (Surrender 2)

“Sweetheart, it’s only one night. We’ve got tonight together and then the rest of the weekend.”

“No, tonight I have to share with our families. Saturday I have to play. And your mom already mentioned wanting to do something on Sunday. So technically, I only have tomorrow night.”

“I told my mom no.”

She keeps talking, but I don’t hear a thing she says because when she walks around the island, I see what she is wearing. She dressed is some sort of wrap around black dress that hits her knees. The shoes are bright pink with bows on the back and make her legs look a mile long. My dick jumps in my jeans and I know we’re going to be late to her parent’s house.

I stalk to her and pull her into me until our mouths crash together. My hands rub up her sides dragging the material of her dress with them. She whimpers against me then tightens her arms around my neck. I move one hand down and feel her bare ass.

“Babe, why is your ass bare?”

“I’m wearing a thong.”

Holy Mother o

f God. I’m not going to make it to the bedroom. “Your choice counter or wall?”

“Declan, we can’t.”

I bend down slightly and lift her up and move her to the counter. Without answering her, I pull at both sides of her panties until they rip. Her breath hitches and I cover her mouth with my own. Then I use one hand to undo my jeans and the other to play with her. I slide a finger inside of her and feel her slick and drenched. Her body reacts by clenching at my touch. I move my face away enough to look into her eyes. They are sparking blue and full of desire. Even though I’m dying to be inside her, I need to watch her come at least once. I lean down and throw her knees over my shoulders. They tighten around my neck before I can even kiss her. I suck gently on her inner thigh and then nip my way to her pussy.

“You’re soaking wet.” She wiggles and runs her fingers through my hair pressing me down. I grab her ass to hold her still and use my thumbs to open up her lips. I can almost hear my dick begging to pound into her. I lick her lightly until I reach her clit then I nibble lightly on the skin. She bucks into my face, and I thrust my tongue into her as far as it will go. Her taste floods my mouth, and I move my thumbs away to grip her tighter. She moans loudly, and I raise my eyes to see her back arched. One hand is gripping the counter and the other rubbing over her tits.

I swirl my tongue against her flesh and enjoy the sight until I think I’m going to blow in my pants. I don’t want to stop, but I’m selfish and want to be buried inside her when I let go. I slide one finger in her heat and move it against her walls. Her whimpers tell me she is close so I pinch her clit, and she bucks of the counter screaming. Her thighs squeeze my head, and I continue licking her until her body relaxes.

Pulling her legs around my shoulders, down to my waist, I scoot her closer and slide into her. She watches me through hooded eyes, and I lean over to kiss her. I want her to taste herself and know why I am addicted. She arches up and rubs her tits against me. I wish I had the time to tear off this dress and kiss every part of her body.

We pull apart and stare, lost in each other as I pump in an out of her. Her warmth surrounds me. I try to go slow but with each stroke I get closer. I reach around and lift her ass up so I can go as deep as possible. She moves slightly, and it causes my apa to scrape against her. The sounds she makes are so fucking sexy I can feel my release building in my stomach. She adjusts again and brings her mouth down on my neck. Her tongue and teeth nip from my ear to collarbone.

“Faster.”

I lean back and slam into her causing a scream. I do this several times until I think my balls are going to be bruised. She convulses against me, and I yell her name as we come apart together. The orgasm washes through every inch of my body. My knees shake as I hold onto her until both our breathing returns to normal.

“Jesus Christ you’re amazing.” I whisper against her neck.

“I can say the same thing about you. What was that for?”

“Those fucking shoes. Your whole outfit is beautiful, but the shoes did it.”

“I’ll have to remember that. First my boots, now my shoes.”

I step back, instantly missing her warmth and set her on her feet. She goes to the bedroom to clean up and get new panties while I arrange my clothes. When she comes back out, I help her get our stuff and head to her parents. I’m pretty sure everyone will know why we’re late when they see her shoes.

****

Thanksgiving at the Hayes is much like Christmas. Jenna not only combined our families but invited the Black’s too. Finn’s flight back to Nashville was delayed several times due to weather, and he didn’t arrive until late Monday. With Raven’s school schedule, they haven’t been able to see each other yet.

When we get to the Hayes, I join the guys in the living room to watch football and Raven joins the women in the kitchen.

“Yo, man, I hear the girls have NNN tomorrow night. You want to go out with us?” Robbie asks when he hands me a beer.

“Sure, where are we going?”

“Not sure yet, but it’ll be a whole group. Tripp, Jimi, Gabe, Finn, Will, you, and me.”

I’m not surprised to hear Will’s going. Raven hasn’t told me the whole story but apparently Ella and Will patched things up. I knew they stopped seeing each other this summer, but I was so fucked up over Raven, I never asked what happened.

“Actually I have some passes to an MMA event in town if you guys want them. I have enough for Declan to invite the band too.” James tells us.