X-Treme Measure (19 page)

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Authors: S. N. Garza,Stephanie Nicole Garza

“Apparently, I’m not the only one.”

His body was flush against mine under the water and my stupid legs were spread apart, accommodating his lower half. The denim of his jeans lay erotically against my clit and every time he moved even the slightest bit a hiss and a gasp escaped from my lips.

“That was so unoriginal.”

His deep chuckle was like soft vibrations over my skin. He shrugged his shoulders, the water surrounding us waving back and forth.

His hands? Well, they had found their way beneath my bottom, kneading my backside until the delicious friction was almost too much to bear. My hands found purchase on his shirt, gripping the half-wet material in my fists.

“What are you doing here, Moriah?”

“I live here.”

He shook his head, as if he was disappointed in something.

“What?”

“How are your bruises?”

“They are yellow and healing. Your mother checked me before I went to work tonight.”

“You shouldn’t have went. Ashley said you were practically dead on your feet.”

“I can’t just live off your mom, Daniel. I’m all better now. I wanted to come home.”

Daniel’s hands turned and curved over the swells of my behind, and with his beautiful strength, lifted me up so my legs could pretzel around his back. I held onto his shirt at the shoulder and I was plastered against his chest.

“Why?”

“Oh, come on, Daniel. You know why. I couldn’t stay there, taking up more of her hospitality. It was time for me to get back to normal. One little skirmish like that doesn’t exclude me from working indefinitely. I have to pay bills. I saw you had my car brought here and had given the keys to Ashley. Thank you. But I had to get back to work. I have to get ready for school. I don’t have the luxury just to stay at home. I don’t want to work at Chili’s all my life. I have a plan. A goal.”

“Am I included in any of that?”

“I don’t know. You really haven’t talked to me. Just because you came for me, which I am really grateful you did. I mean, I’d probably—

He stopped me by putting his thumb and pointer over my lips, holding them closed.

“I know what would have happened if I hadn’t shown up, Moriah. I’m sorry I didn’t get there sooner. Liberty really is a weird little town. But I guarantee you, I would not have left you to deal with that alone. Reighlyn begged me to call you. I was reluctant at first. But ever since…”

“Ever since what?”

I had a snap in my voice and I looked at him with a dare in my eyes. I wanted him to admit he was an asshole to me. That he treated me like shit that morning after we had sex.

His jaw clicked tight and I felt his warm breath flare from his nose, cooling the water that was slowly dripping down my body. I could feel my nipples hardening as the cool air of the room began to catch up with me. I tried shuffling lower so more of my body was under the warm water but all it did was rub me against the crotch of his jeans where I definitely felt the reaction his body had to mine and it only made me want to bury deeper. Damn horny body.

His eyes blazed with lustful passion and he squeezed me tighter to him.

“You know when. I was a total dick to you. I am sorry I treated you the way I did. It was wrong and trust me, I’ve beaten myself up over it too many times to count. I’ve never really had a relationship either. Even with Reighlyn’s mother, all we did was fuck and go out maybe once or twice. And since Reighlyn, well, most women think since I have baggage—

“Reighlyn isn’t baggage, Daniel. She’s a beautiful girl. You’ve done an amazing job. Although at one time, I thought the same. It disappeared the night I hung out with her the first time. She’s an amazing, talented young girl. You should be proud.”

“Yeah. My mother’s done a lot.”

His hands had begun tracing slick lines up and down my back, drawing figure eights and other shapes and somehow it just made me melt into him. So I did. I buried deeper, snuggling against his chest and tightened my body around his.

“No, Daniel. A lot of that was you. You’re an amazing father. Any girl would be lucky to have you be their dad. You don’t give yourself enough credit. I mean, look at what you’ve done so far. You have given your little girl a life that a lot of kids don’t have. Yes, your job is unconventional, but you did what you had to do. No one is allowed to judge you.”

One hand found its way over my shoulder, and cupped my neck. His thumb brushed softly over my jaw and I snuggled my cheek into his hand.

“Then forgive me, Moriah. Give me another chance. I won’t let you down again.”

I looked in his beautiful brown eyes, saw the plea and sincerity in them and I gave in.

“I swear, if you ever hurt my feelings, I will make you regret it for the rest of your natural born life and if I die I will haunt your ass into eternity.”

“Deal. Now, what was this about ‘Oh, Danny, please?’ business?”

“Oh, God.”

I shoved my face into his chest, hiding the blush I knew crept into my face.

“Now,
babe
. You know if you ever need me, you only have to tell me. I will be more than happy to provide you with a multitude of orgasms.”

“Oh, dear God.” I shook my head and let the laughter out.

He gently brought me back, and looked at me with a brilliant smile on his face.

“Kiss me, Moriah.”

His voice timbered down my body, sending delicious tingles throughout my skin, giving me goosebumps.

I reached up, pressed my lips gently on his and he let me set the pace. When I slipped my tongue across his lips, he opened willingly and our kiss deepened.

 

 

 

 

 

When I first saw her in the bath tub, one hand kneading her breast, and the other? God willing, it was between her legs, her lips whispering my name with need. My dick flared to life at the airy way she said my name. Her nipples were half way out of the water, her skin pink from the warm temperature. Her dark blonde hair half dry, half wet and it looked as if she had been touching herself for a while.

When Ashley texted me that Moriah had shown up, something squeezed my heart. I thought she’d go back to mom’s place. I called mom and told her after work I was going to stop at the apartment and not to worry, Moriah was at her place. Mom just said to take care of what I needed and that Reighlyn was fine. And said she was going back to sleep.

I had all night with Moriah. And I sure as hell wasn’t going to waste it. Feeling her body against mine, her lips pressed to my lips and her tongue gently seeking entrance, I let her set the pace. I was going to let her take control at least for a while; let her have her way until she became needy and greedy for it.

Her hands wandered to the bottom of my shirt and brought it up over my head. Our mouths disconnecting for a second as she dropped the shirt on the bathroom floor. Then she met my lips with more fervor. Moriah’s hands found their way through my hair where she tugged and pulled me closer. Feeling her breasts pressed into mine and her nipples scraping over my chest made me crazy with need. I took her hips and rubbed her against the hard ridge of my jeans and her reaction was to pull my hair tighter.

A hiss escaped from between my lips and she let go. She trailed her hands downward and over the sides of my torso. Sliding over my abs until her fingers latched onto the belt, tugging it loose. She shifted her legs until she was sitting up on her knees. Her lips kissed down my jaw and over my neck where I gave her allowance by craning my neck to the side; her mouth desperate to taste my skin. She sucked a bit of flesh between her teeth as she opened my belt, then popped open the buttons on my jeans. Thankfully these jeans were nothing but buttons or else a zipper might get caught. Not a pretty picture.

She reached in and wrapped her fingers around my cock. Giving it a few pumps, it slipped free of my boxers and strained between our bodies. Her mouth let go of me and she looked down as she moved her hand up and down my length. Her bottom lip was captured between her teeth and she looked so damn beautiful looking at me with avid curiosity and wonder.

Then her eyes closed with surrender as she pulled up on my dick, gently squeezing it when she got to the top. I wanted her tight, little pussy on my dick. Squeezing the life right out of it. Now.

“Ride me, baby.”

Her eyes flew open and up into mine.

“Daniel—

“Shh. Ride me, Moriah. Slide my dick inside your hot, soaking wet pussy. Take me, Mo. Feel me deep inside you just like you need.”

She looked nervous but instead of backing away, she placed one hand on my shoulder and she lifted herself over the tip. Moriah’s eyes locked on mine as she lowered her body over mine.

Sweet. Fuck. Her pussy was an inferno as it engulfed around my dick. She stopped half way, released me and placed her hand on my arm, holding on as she slid the rest of the way. The tight grip of her walls sucking me deep inside her until her ass settled on my thighs. Fucking hell, I wanted everything she had. Her fingernails dug into my skin creating little crescents into my skin as she gripped for purchase.

“Daniel.”

“Yeah, baby. That’s it.”

Her body rode mine like she was meant to do it. Moriah took me slowly and easy as she pleased and my dick was aching to take her like a hungry, wild animal.

I had to restrain myself. Let her take me at her own leisure. Her tits swayed and I latched onto one, sucking the nipple in my mouth, licking and tugging on the hard tip, driving her wild.

“Danny. Oh, please.”

Moriah swiveled her hips and ground against me. I caressed up her back, making her shiver. I wrapped my hand around her hair, twisted it around my palm before tugging her head back with gentle force. My other hand went between us, and underneath the water, finding the tight little bundle of nerves and massaged it in tantalizing circles.

She cried out and her moans mixed with my grunts and I felt her inner muscles squeeze around my dick and I felt her fluttering around me. She was getting closer. Her breath came in short, soft staccato.

“Come for me, Moriah. You are so fucking beautiful. So fucking sweet and sexy. I love looking at the exquisite pleasure on your face as you come all undone around me.”

Her breath quickened even more; short pants escaped her lips as her chest rose and fell in frantic bursts.

“Danny. I can’t.”

“Let go, baby.”

When she did, her nails scraped over my shoulders like claws and she cried out my name.

When she was spent, her body melted onto mine like butter.

“Hold on, Mo.” Her legs wrapped once again around my back and her arms crossed over my shoulders.

The nickname I gave her inside my head flew from my lips easily and I didn’t know if she liked it or not, but she hadn’t said anything. Mo just sounded right.

I lifted us out of the water and I pulled the rest of my clothes off, leaving them soaking in the water as I stepped out. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her back as I walked in to her bedroom. Her comforter was crumpled at the bottom of the bed and I climbed onto it, her head hitting the soft pillows. I was still hard as fuck and I pulled half way out before driving inside of with one quick, hard thrust.

“Give me another one, baby.”

“I don’t know, Daniel. This is…oh my God. Daniel!”

Her hands shook against my biceps as soft little mewls of pleasure slipped from her lips. The intensity of my thrusts brought goosebumps to her skin and her tight nipples scraped across my chest like sharp little points.

I didn’t give her a choice as I rode her body with long, hard drives; stroking inside her as her body trembled and writhed beneath mine.

“It’s okay, Moriah. I’ll take care of you honey. I love how you rode my dick in the bathroom, baby. So fucking hot. God, your pussy is so damn hot and tight. Love this, Mo. I love how high I can take you.”

“Daniel.” My name was a whispered plea and I knew she was close to her limit.

“The best part? Is when you scream out ‘Danny’ for me. Needing me to fuck this hot, little body so fucking bad. I’m not going to stop until I feel you come undone around me. Trust me, Moriah. You’re going to feel surrounded.”

She nodded her head and let me take over. I took her higher than she’s ever been and at the cusp of release her whimpers of need became high tempo. She reached over, grabbed my hand and covered her mouth with it so her cries were filtered.

I sure as hell didn’t want Ashley hearing her. I covered her mouth and for some reason that made it hotter. Wilder. Naughtier. The moans vibrated against my mouth and it radiated up my arm, down my spine and straight to my dick. I felt the need to pound into her with everything I had. So I did. Her hands gripped my hair, pulling me closer. I locked my jaw tight, only my grunts reverberated around the room. I couldn’t keep quiet. I didn’t give a shit if Ashley heard me fucking my girl. I could head the slick wet sound of our flesh joining as my hips slapped against her behind as I thrust deeper inside her, pounding into her body. Her legs lifted higher until I reached under one knee and pushed it up to her chest and the other clamped onto my hip. I shoved my dick inside with hard, quick powerful jerks. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer but the pull of her pussy as it quivered around me took me higher.

There it was. Her face transformed—her eyes rolled and I let go of her mouth so I could see her expression as I felt her shatter around me. Her lips curved into a euphoric smile before they opened in ecstasy. A silent cry came from her mouth. A flush stole over her body.

“Danny. Oh, Danny. So good.” Then she started giggling. “Oh, God, right there. Yes! Please!”

“Why are you laughing?”

“Because if I don’t, I’m gonna cry. It feels so good. It kinda tickles.”

“Fuck, you’re perfect.”

I drove into her a few more times until I felt my cock riddle with the need to blow and I didn’t know if she cared if I came inside of her or not.

“Birth control?”

“Yes. I am. You’re fine. Please hurry, Danny. Come inside me. I want you to. Give it to me. All of it.”

“Fuck.” I slammed home. Our hips connecting in one loud smack and I felt my release erupt inside of her. The hot streams of my release felt endless as I filled her. I laid my head between her breasts and keep pumping my dick into her until I gave her everything I had and was finally spent. Felt like it had been forever since I was inside of her.

Hell. I had only been inside of her once, but that was enough to know I didn’t want to do without ever again.

I shifted us onto our sides and lifted her thigh high on my hips, keeping myself tucked deep inside her warm sheath. Her head lay against my arm and she shuffled closer. Her body shook with the aftershocks from our orgasms. I brushed her sweat-slicked bangs back, making sure she saw me clearly back before I spoke. This time, she was going to listen.

“Give me a chance to prove to you I can be good for you, Moriah. We can go as slow as you need to. I just want to be with you, baby. Don’t be mad at me anymore. I don’t like it. I’ll fuck up sometimes, but I’ll never hurt you. I’m sorry I was such a dick to you before.”

“Daniel.”

“Call me Danny, Mo.”

“Why do you call me that?”

“I don’t know. It just feels right, Moriah. I love your name. It’s unique and sexy. The nickname just came to me.”

“Okay, and I knew you’d like it when I call you that.”

“From you? Hell yes. Especially when you’re screaming it as you come.”

That made her laugh, her body shaking with pleasure. Then she sobered and looked into my eyes with those sterling, cerulean blue irises.

“It just felt like we were going a little too fast. I’ve never been in a relationship before, Danny. Not really. The few I’ve had well,” she shrugged her shoulders, not really knowing how to get her words out. “They weren’t long and before college, the only friend I had shoved me underneath the bus for a guy. My life kinda sucked before college. Losing my virginity when I did, well, it was just to get rid of it, I guess. It was absolutely nothing like how it feels when I’m with you. I mean, what does Reighlyn think about this? I mean, I don’t want to come into her life the way I am if it might not work out. It’s not good for her.”

“Moriah, if you’ll let me, that’s not going to happen. Reighlyn already looks up to you. She loves hanging out with you. Moriah, you’ve done more things for Reighlyn than her mother ever has in her entire life. You go to her karate classes and watch her. You like that My Little Pony crap like she does.”

She threw herself off me and said, “Hey! It’s not crap.”

I chuckled as I reached for her and tucked her back into me. “Alright, baby. I stand corrected. Look, I don’t know what’s going to happen in the future, but I want to be with you. For the long haul. So, let me, Moriah. Let me make your knees weak. Let me make you swoon. Let me take care of you like you should be taken care of.”

I almost said by
a man who loves you
—which was true. God, I loved her without. It was natural and pure and I never wanted it to go away. But with her grievances, I knew she’d freak the hell out at a declaration of love so soon in our newfound relationship.

“That sounds really serious. What about my goals?’

“I’m not going to stop you. What kind of man would I be if I held you back? I have goals too, babe. Let’s be together while we reach them.”

Her eyes weren’t focused on mine anymore. They had latched on to the movement of her fingers as they trailed up and down my bicep. Her bottom lip once again trapped between her teeth as she thought about what I’ve told her.

“You’re going to hurt your lip, baby.” I pulled her lip from her teeth, caressing the now plump and red flesh back and forth. And I swear her eyes glazed over and her vagina squeezed around my flaccid dick, sparking the need to have her again. 

“What if—

“No, baby. Don’t think about the what ifs. We will make our dreams come true. You’re almost done with college, and who am I to ever stop you from pursuing your dreams? I will never hold you back just as I wouldn’t want you to hold me back. I’m close to my own, too. Maybe one more year and I can open up my own gym. That’s always been the end goal for me. I want to be able to be with Reighlyn as much as I can. She’s already grown up so much it was like yesterday she was just a baby.”

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