X-Treme Measure (14 page)

"You set my heart on fire, Moriah."

It was a gentle whisper, but I heard him clearly through the fog of the alcohol. Thankfully, I was facing away because I had no idea how to respond. The admission made my heart race and I felt goose bumps sprouting over my skin.

"Turn, baby."

I happily did, his hands controlling every movement. He rinsed the suds out, and when he washed my body? Oh. Em. Gee. Daniel used his bare hands, not leaving an inch of my body untouched. I didn't need glasses for this. His hands were experts as they curved each line and valley. I let my senses take over. My body was priming for what was going to happen next. What I’m hoping will come next. I should be angry with him. I hated being handled. I could never hold on to anger for very long though. I learned from my parents, who always held a grudge, how they lost the friends they had when I was little, letting the bitterness build and settle. When they sniped at each other, my mother could retain anger for days. I’ve learned how to let things go. And with Daniel, I didn't want to be mad at him.

"Why can't I stay mad at you?"

I could make out some parts of his face, he was leaning in, his eyes boring into mine. I didn’t need glasses to see the hard features softening, my hands were on his cheeks, and I could feel his lips tilt with a smile.

"Do you really want to stay mad at me, baby?"

"A little. You really are bossy."

"You'll get to use to it, Moriah. I do it because I care."

"That and because you don't like it when you get disobeyed. You get this look."

He laughed, saying, "What look is that, babe?"

"Like you're ready to commit murder."

"Ha. Sorry. I can't help it. It's my helpless face. I only have a few expressions. Pissed off and happy."

"Not only those."

"What else then?"

"Well, earlier you had this stare, like you were ready to devour me."

"Because I am."

He basically avoided me since I moved in. I didn't hold a grudge or feel irritated because he barely talked to me. He was my neighbor. We didn’t know each other.

"Is this why you pretty much avoided me?" There was a hesitation and I knew he was going to try and lie. "Don't bother lying. Just because I can't really see, doesn't mean I don't pick up the subtle nuances. I can tell if someone is lying to me, Daniel."

"Yes. It is. I want you like I need to fucking breathe, Moriah."

"So what are we going to do about it?"

His hands didn't linger on anything sacred as he washed me, and I did appreciate him taking such tender care of me. Daniel's hands fell to my hips, and he scooted me closer until we were skin to skin. The evidence of what he really wanted rested against my stomach.

"First, I want to get something in your stomach. At least a few crackers and some OJ. Then I want you to take care of this." the hands at my hips squeezing as he flexed his rock hard length against my navel. "Is that something that will be okay for you?"

"I'm not a virgin, but I don't have a lot of experience."

"Do you trust me?"

"Yes.”

There was no hesitation. I gave him my blind trust, knowing he’d never hurt me. I didn’t know him very well but I just knew he’d never take advantage of me. Not intentionally. I saw the way he handled his daughter. With care, but there was also toughness. Reighlyn was so independent. She was spoiled but disciplined. Not at all a brat. So talented. Watching her in her karate classes was like watching someone practicing ballet. It was an art and she was so good at it. I saw her once or twice with her grandmother and it was so much fun to watch.

"Moriah?"

I shook my head, doing my best to focus back on Daniel, his face looking right on mine. "There you are. You were gone for a second there. Where did you go?"

"Nowhere. I just thought about how I do trust you. Completely. Without thought. It’s a little disconcerting how I barely know you but I trust you Daniel."

He picked me up, a squeal squeaked out as he left the shower, and took me into his bedroom. My bottom hit the edge of his bed as he walked away. I closed my legs, and wrapped my arms around my breasts. The cool air making me shiver.

"Here. I want you to be able to see me. And I know you barely know me. There’s just this spark between us I can’t deny any longer. I want to see where it goes. Ok?"

“Me too.”

I felt the rims of my glasses tucking behind my ears and then everything became clear. I could finally see him in 3D and he was dripping wet. Unlike me, he was only wearing boxer briefs. His eyes sparkled, the smile evident in them with his lips straight. He didn’t mind me ogling and looking over his big, broad, tough body like it was my next meal.

"It pleases me greatly that you trust me. Come on. Let's get you something to eat." He stepped away, but I reached out, grabbing a hold of his wrist and pulled him back around.

"I'm sober, Daniel. I don't need to be taken care of.”

"Yes, you do. And I want to take care of you. Let me."

He's seen me naked, and now that I could see him clearly, there was only one way I wanted him to take care of me. Be brave, Moriah. I took a deep breath, and spread my legs wide as I brought his hand to my center. Daniel's hand reflexively cupped my vagina and my teeth bit into my lip His hands were expertly handling me like a brush to a canvas.

"Then let's take care of each other. This way. You've teased me long enough, Danny. And that cold ass shower made me stone-cold sober.”

"Positive? You sure there isn't anything clouding your judgement?"

"Nothing is clouding my judgement. I'm just a little nervo—AH!

His lips crashed on mine, the hand cupping me circling and bringing my body up to speed. I felt him bend just a bit, but his lips didn't retract, and then he was scooting me up the bed. Our mouths never letting go. The warmth of his mouth on mine, his tongue mixing with mine sent a current running through my body. I tasted the minty taste of the toothpaste he used and I pushed as much passion as I could into this kiss. Letting him know I was all in.

Daniel covered my body, both our bodies slightly damp but that isn't what I cared about. At my thigh was the hard ridge of his need. And he was just as naked as I was now as I pushed the wet material from his body and his feet kicking them out of the way. I felt the velvety hard flesh of his erection rubbing on my thigh and then Daniel lifted his face, his eyes the color of fresh coal now that they were searing with need and desire. His lips kissed a wet path up my jawline, taking my earlobe between his teeth and giving it a gentle tug before nuzzling his nose on my neck, breathing in the scent of my skin.

He looked back in my eyes, a silent question lingering in them. I nodded and a whimpered 'please' whispered past my lips.

One of his hands dropped to my core once again, and I didn't need his hand there to check to feel if I was ready. My juices were slowly spilling from my body, just begging for him to push in deep. I didn't know how big he was, maybe he was a cocktail weenie.

"Ha." Oh, shit.

His head snapped back, tilted and he said, "What's so funny?"

"Nothing. Nothing at all."

"Moriah. Tell me."

"Ugh. It's embarrassing."

"So, you trust me. Trust me not to make you feel that way."

"Okay, fine. I want to know just how big you are and then in my head I had a picture of a huge cucumber and then a cocktail weenie and wondered which you were. Sorry. Definite mood killer. Oh, God, kill me now."

"Ha. No, it's not. Here." He sat back on his haunches and I was still too shy to look at his package. "Moriah. I'm about to let you feel this. Look at what you're getting. It's not a few inches, honey. I'm confident in my body. Look all you want. Trust me, looking at your body and knowing what I'm about to do to it is keeping me hard and fucking ready to take you."

I lifted up on my elbows and then looked down. I looked at his erection, more than what I thought. More than what I’ve had and not so big it looked creepy.

"How big is it?"

"Baby, you're killing me. I've never measured my dick, Moriah. But looking at it, maybe eight inches? Do you want to feel it? Touch it? Although if you do, I might bust a load right now. And it’ll spray all over that pretty face. Not a bad thought but not for the first time we come together, babe."

I shook my head and he chuckled. "Okay then."

I laid my head back down and he once again came back over me. When I felt the tip of him brush against my entrance, my body jerked at the light touch.

"Easy, honey."

I took a deep breath and nodded.

He slid the tip up and over my wetness, my arousal coating the head and caressed the lips of my vagina, before he brought it to up to my clit. He teased and massaged with slow tantalizing movements.

My breath began its ascension. Looking up at Daniel, his eyes almost crossed, his jaw clenched, the muscles and veins in his neck and chest locked and popped. The tension rolling off his shoulders in waves.

"Daniel. Please."

My eyes closed tight when he poised at my entrance, pushing just enough inside to hear a long groan and then a swift curse before he shot away from me quickly to the side. I heard a drawer opening. My eyes popped open to see him rip a twelve-pack box of condoms open. He ripped one off and tossed the other eleven to the side, the packets landing close to my head.

"Sorry. My head just remembered. Feeling your tight pussy and that silky warm wetness on my dick made me forget to protect you."

"Uh, thanks." That would have been bad. I’ve never done it without one and back when I was nineteen and actually had sex, I was on birth control. Now, I wasn’t on it since couldn’t afford the insurance. The pills I could get without them but they only made my periods worse. “I’m not on birth control. It’s been a while and I was focused solely on school so I didn’t think about—

"Don't worry, honey. I’ll protect us both. It’s all good. Just stay focused right here on me."

Then he was positioning himself again where the heart of my need lay and he pushed in just the tip, both our mouth's opening with a hiss and a whimper.

"Damn, baby. You're going to be so tight around me."

He teased me with the tip of him, in and out, testing my arousal and I was ready to lose my mind when his hands found the back of my legs. He lifted them slightly and I held on to his hips, my feet crossing just beneath his ass. He lifted over me, one hand next to my ear and the other curling around my hair. And with a tight jaw, he thrust all the way in until I felt his body connect with mine, a harsh slapping sound filtering the air with our connection.

"Oh, God!"

"This okay?"

Was this okay? I felt full all the way to consumption. My eyes were closed and my teeth bit into my bottom lip. It's been so long since I had sex and—hell, nothing compared to this. I felt everything. The hard length of his erection inside me was still, and I felt it bob, waiting for me to get used to the sensation of it filling my body.

Okay? This felt incredible. My eyes flashed opened and I couldn't contain the smile the lifted on my lips.

"Yeah, what are you waiting for?"

"You."

I let him set the pace, the slow, long drives pushing everything from my mind. I only thought about the man above me, how his hand tightened on my hair, and the pleasure/pain of it sending shots of lightning through my body. My stomach contracted with every thrust; a bundle of nerves setting my body a flame. Daniel took everything I had and the look in his eyes told me exactly how good I felt to him.

There was a sheen of sweat at his hairline, I felt his minty breath brush my cheeks as he pushed in and out of me. His focus was solely on me and then it felt like he grew inside of me, his cock thickening as it strummed against my walls. I felt the tension building inside, my lower half feeling that rush like it did earlier, and I knew I was close. Feeling my nipples harden into tight buds, my hands flexed on his shoulders.

"Moriah, please dear God tell me you’re close."

"Yes. So close."

I felt my glasses becoming skewed and he smiled.

"What are you smiling at?"

"You are so damn adorable and sexy."

My eyes rolled and I was about to fix my frames when he leaned in and fixed them with his mouth.

"Thanks."

A whispered, yeah was all I heard when he pulled my head to the side with my hair, his chest brushing against mine, my nipples scraping against his bare skin and he began to thrust faster. The hard plunges sent sparks right up my spine, and I heard his grunts and groans as he slid each inch inside me. His erotic words filtering in my ear, bringing me to the brink of release and his mouth met my neck, his teeth sucking my skin deep. My vaginal muscles contracted and it was like I couldn’t breathe and then—

"Oh, yes. I'm coming! Oh, God, yes. Daniel. Feel...amazing. So...oh, yes, right there!"

His hips jackknifed into mine, pumping and pounding as he slid in and out with abandon. The slapping of flesh on flesh as he took what he needed made me dizzy. His mouth released me and then his teeth took my earlobe, tugging and biting when a hard groan vibrated into my ear canal, sending shivers back down my spine as he jerked hard into me. Then I felt his face plop next to me, the sweat on his face tickling my ear and neck.