X-Treme Measure (20 page)

“Alright. Maybe you should take me out on a date first.” Then with a smile she tickled my side, making me flinch.

“Hey, now! No tickling.”

A mischievous glint sparked in her eyes and then she growled out loud as she pushed me on to my back, my cock slipping free and settled between our bodies as she proceeded to tickle my sides.

“Moriah! Baby! Come on.” She was relentless. And I couldn’t help but smack her ass with a heavy hand. “I’ll take you wherever you want to go, baby, just stop! I promise.”

I smacked her other cheek and I kneaded her behind with my hands, letting her clit slide up and down my now half erect cock. Her pussy felt so good, just like that. Rubbing back and forth over the length that still had our mixed releases, she let out a low gravelly moan and the tickling ceased. Her hands flew to my chest and grabbed hold.

She gasped and her sparkling sapphire irises darkened as she looked at me.

“Again?”

“Yeah. Again. You up for it?”

I knew she knew I meant more than just another round of sex. I wanted her to know I was going to be in this thing for as long as she allowed. I wanted a relationship with her. I wanted to be with her and I wanted her to be all mine.

My dick was once again fully engorged and Moriah looked from my face to my hard shaft, then her eyes slowly lifted back to mine as a smile tipped on her face.

“Yeah. I am so up for it.”

The fall semester was in full swing and the summer heat was too. Reighlyn was back in school, and as we got back into the swing of things, my relationship with Danny became closer.

He finally took me out on that date. It wasn’t a date that you’d expect though. I was pretty sure he did it to make
the
great, big, romantic gesture but I loved it nevertheless.

He had gotten a weekend off right before school was back in session and he drove me all the way to San Antonio Friday night. I didn’t know what we were supposed to do there late at night, but he promised me it was worth the wait. That the surprise was in the morning.

That night in the hotel room, the sweet yet erotic things he did to my body made me feel like I was floating on air by the time morning came. He woke me up at the crack of dawn so I was still sated and exhausted but ready to start a new day with him.

And to my surprise, he took me to Six Flags Fiesta Texas. One thing you have to know about Danny, he either went big or he went home. Never having traveled outside of Liberty or Houston, it was amazing. Even the short drive here was pretty. We had arrived at the park when it opened and never have I ever been on an amusement park ride and the first one he took me on was called the SkyScreamer. It’s this long, horrendously high ride that takes you over the entire park, and as your legs are dangling, and just when you least expect it, it free falls, stopping just yards before the ground.

I got off that ride and it was like the adrenaline supercharged my body because I practically dragged him to each and every ride. Each one better than the last. We didn’t leave the park until closing time and when it was all said and done, I was wiped out, exhausted and I had the most amazing time of my life.

But that wasn’t all he had in store for our mini-break. That Sunday, he had taken me all around San Antonio. Took me to The Alamo and The Riverwalk. To end the night, he took me to a local band’s concert that was playing at the Majestic Theatre and all in all it was the best weekend of my life to date.

I had never heard of the band but the songs were sexy, upbeat and all around perfect for what I had with Daniel. He even sang covers for The Weeknd’s ‘Earned It’ and Nick Jonas ‘Chains’. And the love we made all weekend, was the cherry on top of it all. Daniel knew exactly how high to take me and he never let my feet hit the ground.

Coming back home after that kind of weekend was disappointing. But of course, reality came back in and I was excited to see Reighlyn and Diana.

It was closing in on Halloween when Reighlyn had asked if I would like to go trick or treating with her. She wanted us to dress up as the My Little Pony Equestria Girls and of course I agreed. Any time dressing up was a fun time with me. We had decided to change it up and I’d go as Cadence, and she’d go as Twilight Sparkle. I had already made an appointment to dye my hair light pink and purple. A lot of money, but I thought it would be perfect.

Sometimes I watched Reighlyn while Danny worked and then sometimes he dropped her off at his moms. Those nights, he’d convince me to stay with him at his apartment. Good thing was that it didn't mess with Reighlyn’s school schedule or mine. My classes didn't start until ten in the morning and then lasted until four.

Halloween was two days away when I had went over to Daniels for dinner.

He was making Alfredo pasta with grilled chicken and veggies while both Reighlyn and I sat at the table doing our homework.

“So Daniel, are you going to get dressed up for Halloween with us?”

He threw his head back and laughed. When he realized neither one of us were laughing he shut up and looked back at us.

“That would be a no.”

“Come on dad! I’m going as Twilight Sparkle this time. You could be Princess Cadence’s counterpart!! Shining Armor!”

“No.”

“Danny, please. Pleeeease! With a cherry on top!”

“Come on, Dad. You would look so amazing!!!”

He looked at Reighlyn with wide eyes of
‘you’re not serious, are you?
’ Then he looked to me and raised his eyebrow. I looked at his daughter in my side view and she was still looking and pleading with him, so I struck my tongue slowly across my lips, and then bit the bottom between my teeth. Both eyebrows shifted high and he looked at Reighlyn and then looked to me with question.

I mouthed,
‘Anyway you want it.’

“Alright. I'll do it.”

That was quick. Sucker.

Reighlyn screamed with delightful enthusiasm and hopped from her seat to run over to hug him tight. Then she flew back, said she was going to go play in her room until dinner was done.

But I'm sure Daniel didn't hear that since he was still focused entirely on me, eyes blazing with molten lust. He lifted his hand and crooked a finger for me to come to him. I set my pencil aside and rose slowly from the table. I weaved around it and the island in his kitchen until I was standing right up to him.

In some ways I hated him being so tall, but then I loved it because the way he held me against him made me feel so precious and protected. He reached back and turned the stove down, then hooked his fingers into the front belt loops of my denim shorts, bringing me up into his body where I felt the hard evidence of his desire against the low part of my belly.

“Anyway I want it?”

“Within reason of course.”

He rolled his eyes and chuckled. “Oh, babe. I love you.”

What?

My heart stopped and so did my breath. Did he just? I knew it wasn't intentional, but looking at how his eyes softened and became content, it must have come natural to him. I knew I really liked him. I loved Reighlyn; she was such a beautiful girl inside and out but did that mean I loved him back?

“It's okay, Moriah. Breathe, honey. If you're not ready to say it back to me yet, I understand. It just felt right for me to say those words to you. And I do, you know? I love you.”

It was even more shocking the second time.

He really loved me? Like everlasting, be with me forever kind of love?

“Breathe, baby. Fuck.”

Next thing I know I was sitting on top of the counter and he was shoving my head down between my legs, slowly rubbing my back in circles telling me to close my eyes and breathe.

“It’s okay, baby. Just breathe.”

My hands gripped the counter’s edge so tight my fingers were hurting. And I closed my eyes trying to get back my equilibrium. I had to find my center.

When I let myself calm down, tears invaded my eyes and when I looked back at him, I thought I'd see disappointment but instead he had a shy smile lifting his lips.

“Breathing okay, Moriah?”

“You love me?”

“Yes, I love you.” He sounded so certain.

“Like, really, really love me?”

“I really, really,
really
…love you.”

His eyes darkened to a deep, dark chocolate, capturing me; heart, body and soul.

I latched onto the collar of his polo and opened my legs, bringing him to me, and crashing his lips on mine. I kissed him with everything inside of me.

Deep down, I knew I loved him back. He became everything I ever wanted in such a short amount of time. Out of everyone I've ever met, Danny was the one person who made me feel complete. Like what they say about soul mates was true.
A true soul mate is a mirror, the person who shows you everything that is holding you back, the person who brings you out of your own attention so you can change your life. A true soul mate is probably the most important person you’ll ever meet, because they tear down your walls and smack you awake. Their purpose is to shake you up, tear apart your ego a little bit, show you your obstacles and addictions, break your heart open so new light can get in, make you so out of control that you have to transform your life.

Daniel’s lips slipped off mine and he went to take off my glasses, setting them on the counter.

“I’m not going to be able to see.” I huffed. I really liked looking at his body. All that naked flesh he showed me always got my energy hyped up.

“Should have worn your contacts, babe. I want desert anyway.”

“This is the anything you want?”

“Oh, no. The ‘any way I want it’, isn’t this. Right now I want a snack.”

“Figures.”

He pulled at my erect nipple through loose dorm tee I was wearing making me gasp. I didn’t wear a bra when I didn’t have to and the tips rubbed against the material with delicious torture.

“Don’t get sassy, Moriah. You like what I’m about to do to you.”

“Pft. I
love
what you’re about to do to me. What about Reighlyn?”

He kissed my cheek and the blurry vision of him walked away for a moment. Then a door was shutting.

Daniel came back in record time, lifted me up and carried me to the island. Thankfully, nothing was on it as he laid me down, pulling down my MLP leggings, along with my panties. I was already saturated with my juices and when he divested me of my bottoms, he grabbed my hips, pulling me to the edge.

“Now, the trick, Moriah, is being quiet. Can you be quiet for me?”

I growled deep in my throat. “Daniel, don’t make me hurt you.”

His sexy laughter filtered through the room and hit me like a bottle rocket; sending shivers down my spine.

I could barely see him as he bent low, but I heard the inhale he took when he was close to my center.

“Fuck. You smell so fucking good. I love snacking on this pretty, little kitty.”

Before I could respond, his mouth captured the already sensitive nub at the hood of my vagina, lapping up the arousal coating it before sucking my clit between his lips. His hand covered my mouth as I groaned loud and unabridged. He did that on purpose. Daniel loves when I’m loud. It’s like his inner caveman releases and feeds on my responses like a hungry animal.

“Tsk. Tsk. You weren’t quiet.”

I slapped his hand away and said, “You don’t like me quiet anyway, ass.”

“Nope, but right now, I’d rather not have Reighlyn bursting in the door to see my head between your luscious thighs, babe.”

“I hate you right now.”

With a chuckle, his breath cascaded over my skin. He kissed back up my inner thigh and took a long lick up the slit of my center. I tried being quiet. But it felt so good. He was so good at this. The more he licked and sucked, the more I couldn’t contain the groans and moans rumbling from my throat. My shirt had been lifted above my breasts, his hands cupped and squeezed them. Then they played and teased with the sharp points that were becoming painfully sore. The hand he hand on my breast, flicking and pulling on my nipple, I couldn’t help but manacle his wrist and put it over my mouth. I think he secretly loves it when he puts his hand over my mouth because every time he did it, he became more amorous with his ministrations. He put just a hint of pressure and I cried out hard against his hand as he sucked my clitoris deep between his lips. My hips moved on their own and gyrated my pussy on his face and my legs tightened on his shoulders. I pressed myself more firmly on his face, wanting—no…needing more.

My breathing became frantic and desperate. I was so close. Then the lone hand at my breast left and drift downward. One finger pushed into my opening, testing my readiness, then he withdrew, pushing back in with two fingers. Daniel’s fingers curved, and then my body convulsed wildly. He lapped at my release with drunken need. His hand flexed against my mouth, holding in my muffled screams of pleasure.

I was coming down when his heavy breathing wafted over my stomach as he stood up, he held onto my limp legs and reached for something across the way. The he was placing my glasses on my face and then I heard a zipper be pulled down.

“Damn, I need you. Right. Fucking. Now.”

“Oh, yes. Please.”

“This isn’t going to sweet, Moriah.”

“Shut up and fuck me, Danny.”

“I love it when you talk dirty, Mo. Makes me so fucking hot.”

A wickedly sexy smirk came over his lips and he pulled me up into sitting position. The island was low enough that all it took was the right alignment and he pushed deep with one quick, hard thrust. His hand flew over my lips as I cried out at the hard drive.