Vegas Surrender
found their way between my
thighs. He pushed my skirt up and gently rubbed my silk panties.
Heat radiated from my lower core.
    His kisses went from my neck, down my collar
bone, to my navel and, “Ah,” I let out a soft moan as his tongue
flicked the outside of my panties. I lifted my hips, allowing him
to slide them off and to the floor.
    Daniel’s tongue danced along and in my nectar.
My clit pulsated, swelling and yearning for its imminent orgasmic
release. I gripped his hair and cried out. The pleasure so much I
was afraid if I came, I’d squeeze his neck too hard. I spread my
legs wider, giving him more room.
    A tugging began at the base of my navel and
vibrated throughout my body.
    “ That’s it,” he
murmured.
    He suckled my nub as I moved dangerously close
to the edge. My hips bucked forward. Daniel grabbed my waist and
moved his tongue fast, so fast on my clit.
    “ Oh…” My body jerked as I release
my warm gift to him.
    Picking me up out the chair, he positioned me
in front of the island and bent me over it. I helped him pull his
pants down, and he pushed inside me. Slight pain followed by
pleasure followed from his abruptness.
    “ I’m sorry. When I saw you, I
couldn’t wait to be inside you.” He palmed my breasts and continued
thrusting into me.
    My folds enveloped his hard rod. He pumped deep
within. With each stoke, he trailed kisses along my spine and up to
my neck. My body tingled out of control.
    He pulled me up right. My back to his chest,
his heartbeat raced. Our bodies were one. Daniel calmed his pace
and took his time. Slow and deliberately, he rocked inside of
me.
    “ This is how we are meant to be,”
he whispered against my neck.
    “ I love you,” I panted.
    His thrusts picked up speed. My hands flailed
across the island, searching for anything to give me
balance.
    Daniel tensed. “Argh.” He found his
release.
    *****
    Freeing myself from Daniels arm, I tiptoed out
the room and downstairs. All the wine I drank had left my throat
dry. The refrigerator held the key to my thirst, a nice refreshing
bottle of water.
    I twisted the cap and leaned against the
stainless steel door. The red light from Daniels cell phone flashed
from its resting place on the island and stood out in the darkness.
Curiosity got the best of me. I grabbed it to bring upstairs with
me but couldn’t help wondering who’d call or message him at this
late hour.
    My fingers tapped the display causing it to
light up. Three missed calls from an unknown number and no
messages. Feeling like an idiot, I waited until the bright white
light faded off the screen before entering our bedroom. For all I
knew, it could have been Daniel’s friend in California. He’d had a
bad habit of calling after midnight, thinking it was only
nine.
    The bed shifted as a rejoined my
husband.
    “ I missed you.” He planted a kiss
on my check and held me tight.
    The jealousy faded, and I allowed myself to
relax. I absorbed his body heat and soon drifted off.
     
     

Chapter Eleven
     
    “ I think my work will soon be
complete. There’s no denying the connection between you two.
Whatever is missing, you’ve definitely found it.” Our counselor
smiled at us.
    Her words danced in my ears, bringing joy to
them as one listening to a symphony. I’d finally be free from the
woman insisting Daniel and I were on the path to doom. Okay, maybe
I was exaggerating, but I’d be finished with spilling out my sex
life to a stranger.
    My sister’s words pushed forward. “Talk to her
without Daniel.”
    And what? Admit to almost succumbing to a woman
my husband I both slept with in Vegas?
    “ That’s great news.” Daniel’s thumb
caressed the top of my hand. “I never had a doubt we’d work it
out.”
    Her lips formed a slight curve. “Neither did I,
but I needed you to believe in the possibility.” She scribbled
something on her notepad. “As of today, I’m no longer your
counselor. However, if you need anything in the future, please

Similar Books

Worth the Weight

Mara Jacobs

Styxx (DH #33)

Sherrilyn Kenyon

Mate of Her Heart

R. E. Butler

WalkingSin

Lynn LaFleur

Whatever the Cost

Lynn Kelling

Serious Men

Manu Joseph