All of You (39 page)

“A little, but it’s okay. I need to feel you inside of me.” Kat increased the pressure and speed, just like Danny had shown her yesterday, and was rewarded with him thrusting himself harder into her hand.

“Let’s try a different position,” he said, already moving. “I think it’ll be more comfortable for you.”

Danny sat up and crossed his legs in a loose Indian-style. Lids hooded and his chest rising and falling as quickly as Kat’s, he said, “Come here, sweetheart.”

Kat scooted over to him.

“Now straddle me.”

She eyed his erection. “Won’t that hurt? I don’t want to squish it.”

His lips pulled into that sexy smirk that drove her crazy. “Don’t worry about that, Kat. Just slide your leg over me and I’ll take care of the rest.”

Kat got to her knees and tried, but her left leg wouldn’t obey. It didn’t really hurt and she could get it to move, but she definitely couldn’t lift it enough to clear Danny’s waist.

She managed a small smile when, suddenly, all she felt like doing was crying.

Kat gestured to her leg. “It’s not cooperating. Sorry, I’m not as, uh…well,
flexible
, I guess, as other women.” She swallowed against the knot forming in her throat and blinked against the tears of humiliation forming in her averted eyes. “Yeah, so I guess that isn’t going to work after all.”

Kat finally gathered enough courage to meet his gaze, forcing herself to face – head on – Danny’s certain disappointment.

But Danny didn’t look disappointed at all.

Or surprised.

Or even the tiniest bit put out.

In fact, the word coming closest to describing his current expression was probably…well,
tender
. With a side of loving and a big ole dollop of shocking guilt.

“Oh, sweetheart,
I’m
sorry. I forgot it was giving you trouble.” Danny leaned forward, placed his hands under her arms, and lifted her as if she weighed nothing. “Bend your knees, Kat…put them on either side of me,” Danny instructed, as he slowly, gently lowered her onto his lap…

And as Kat somehow fell even farther into love with him.

But then Kat forgot all about his tenderness and her limitations, moaning very loudly as the already-sensitive cradle of her body came down flush against Danny’s warm, hard, silky erection.

She wound her arms around his neck and began instinctively pressing up and against him in a very intercourse-like rhythmic fashion, soaking in the incredible sensations that friction was providing.

“
Well, shit, Kat…
” Danny exhaled huskily, eyeing the breasts Kat was inadvertently shoving right into his face each time she rose up on her knees. “You sure got the hang of that fast, didn’t you?”

Danny had to bear the brunt of her weight and provide the stability for their positioning, so his hands were stuck palm-down on the mattress slightly behind his back.

Kat experienced another heady rush of power sitting astride him like that, touching him any way she damn well pleased. Of course Danny’s hands weren’t tied (although that thought both titillated and intrigued her), but, in this position, Kat really was in control.

Kat ran her hands all over his abs, across his pecs, over his shoulders, down his arms, and then back up again. She grazed his Adam’s apple with her fingertips, crossed his chin, and gently ran the backs of her hands over his lips, smiling when Danny gently kissed them, his eyes firmly latched onto hers.

Those eyes…

The way Danny was watching her every movement with absolute captivation did nothing but spike the insane headiness she felt. Kat knew she’d never get tired of him gazing at her like that – like he was a kid on Christmas morning and she was a big, shiny, beautiful gift under the tree. Like she was the most alluring woman on earth and everything he’d ever wanted.

Everything he would
ever
want.

Kat wound her arms around his neck and lowered her lips to his. Danny moaned into her mouth the moment their tongues touched, his pelvis lifting slightly to increase the friction between them.

As their rubbing movements increased, their kissing grew frenzied, until Danny broke position – one hand coming up to fist in her hair and the other one pressing into the small of her back, pushing their bodies even closer together.

They both pulled back from the kiss as the forcefulness of their movements made it difficult to continue kissing.

Danny halted and dropped back onto his hands, head shaking. “Okay, we’ve gotta slow down…” His gaze dropped to her breasts, which were dangerous close to his mouth. “Let’s, uh…”

Kat gripped his biceps and began moving against him again, addicted to the sensations those movements were giving her. “
Mmmm…
” She leaned forward, rubbing her breasts against his pecs in time to her pelvic movements.

“Shit, Kat,” he bit out, head lolling back when she began kissing his neck. “I don’t know what it is, but you have me on the verge of coming in my pants like a teenager every fucking time you touch me.”

Kat giggled against his neck, prompting Danny to lift his hand again – this time to grab her ass hard.

She stopped laughing.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought,” he said gruffly, squeezing again and bringing her up hard against his erection. When she gasped, Danny added, “I’m not gonna suffer alone here, Kat.”

But then Kat pushed up on her knees and positioned herself right above his erection. Her eyes holding his widened ones, she lowered herself, allowing the slightest skimming of the head of his penis against her labia.

Whatever semblance of a smile Danny had been sporting a minute ago was wiped right off his face, leaving only parted lips and glazed over eyes. He thrust upwards, connecting their sensitive parts again and they moaned in unison.

“Take a little of it, Kat…please…” Danny said, thrusting up again and then groaning in frustration when he failed to make contact. His gaze dropped, watching, enraptured, as Kat began rubbing herself against him in earnest. “God, I can feel how wet you are,” he choked out, his eyes fixed on her body moving against him. “I’ve gotta get inside you, Kat…now…”

Kat reached down, positioned his erection, and gently dropped down and back, taking the head of his penis into her body.

“
Fuck!
” Danny’s upward thrusts became frantic as he tried driving himself harder and deeper. His eyes finally lifted, finding hers and latching on. “Take more, sweetheart…please, just a little more…” He groaned, head dropping back when she lowered herself a tiny bit more onto him.

“Feel good, Danny?” Kat asked, nearly giggling again when his head snapped up, brows sky-high.

“Yeah,
good
’s not coming close, Kat, but you already know that, you little witch.” Danny thrust hard, pushing himself farther in. When Kat gasped again, he smirked. “Like I said, two can play that game.”

They kept at it – Danny thrusting upwards and Kat sinking down – until they managed to get most of him inside of her.

And that engagement landed them in as intimate of a position as Kat could imagine: her body clenched tightly around a part of Danny’s body, their chests pressed flat against one another, Kat’s arms wound around his neck, and their eyes latched tight.

They stayed like that for a few long moments…completely still, staring, and just absorbing the sensations of being so utterly connected to one another.

Kat slowly began to move on him, rocking against him, instantly overwhelmed by the sensations spreading throughout her body. “Oh, God, Danny, that feels so amazing…” she breathed out, closing her eyes as she continued rocking…bringing him gently in and out of her with her gentle, subtle movements.

“Look at me, Kat,” he said. When she did, Danny’s gaze bore into hers. “I want to see you…and I want you to see me…”

His breath caught when a soft moan escaped Kat’s lips. The desperation to get even closer had Kat increasing her rhythm. She tightened her arms around his neck and pressed down as hard as she could, taking him as deep as her body would allow.

They both made loud, inarticulate sounds of pleasure, which only increased in frequency and volume as their movements grew more manic and powerful.

“Goddamn, I love you so much, Kat,” Danny whispered, his eyes never straying from hers. “You know that, right? That I love you so fucking much? That I always have and I always will?”

Kat’s eyes welled. She pulled his face into her neck and buried hers in his. “I love you so much, Danny,” she whispered against his damp skin, tears forming and falling as one of his hands gently cradled the back of her head.

They stayed like that, wrapped up as close as two people could be, moving against each other as one.

It was at that moment Kat realized that “making love” wasn’t just some stupid euphemism for sex thrown about in romantic movies, love songs, and romance novels. It was a very real thing…an actual action that could only be performed by two people in love. A feeling that could only be felt and understood and appreciated by two people who truly loved each other. It was a connection that only those two people could share…an almost spiritual experience that could never be replicated with any other person on earth.

Kat wished she could chastise herself for such sappy, ridiculous musings, but truth was truth and facts were facts.

The sensations began building on one another until Kat found herself on the edge of orgasm. She tightened her hold and whispered, “
Danny…I’m so close…
”

The hand that had been gently cradling her head a moment ago was suddenly fisted in her hair. “Come for me, Kat…” Danny’s hand dropped back to the mattress to afford him the ability to thrust harder and faster.

A few more powerful thrusts and Kat cried out against his neck, waves of mind-numbing pleasure flooding her entire body.

“Fuck, that feels so good, Kat…” Danny’s continued thrusting deep. “I can feel you coming around me…”

Kat tightened her hold, lifting her lips to his ear, and whispered, “
Come for me, Danny
.”

And he did – hard, if his loud yell and inarticulate noises were any indication. But none of that affected her as much as the sensation of Danny’s semen spilling into her, coating her inner walls in hard, rhythmic, warm spurts…

She was on birth control to regulate her periods, so Kat knew she didn’t need to worry about getting pregnant. But she was very surprised at a stray, odd, wistful thought that flitted through her mind…

What would it be like to have Danny’s baby?

Kat pushed that ridiculousness away for a million and one reasons and forced her thoughts back to the amazing man beneath her…

Who’d just collapsed back onto the bed with a huge shit-eating grin.

‡

D
anny flung an
arm over his eyes, grinning and waiting for his heart and lungs to slow down enough to say, “Read an article in
Men’s Health
once that said men come harder when they’re in love.” He huffed softly. “Thought it was total bullshit at the time, but I can now say that is one hundred percent fucking true.” He removed his arm and glanced up at her. “Why do you think that…”

His words trailed off when he saw Kat looking down at where their bodies were still joined. Danny’s eyes lowered to where hers were fixed and watched in shock and burgeoning arousal as Kat…well…examined his
stuff
.

“
Uh, what are you doing
?” he asked, his voice strangled, as Kat rubbed some of it between her fingers.

She pointed at the nightstand, her eyes never leaving his…specimen. “Danny, hand me my glasses, will you?”

He reached over and grabbed them. Danny handed them to Kat, she slipped them on, and the examination continued.

“It’s a lot different than I expected,” she murmured, still rubbing it between her fingers, thoughtfully. “It’s more viscous…” Kat lifted it closer, eyes narrowed. “And more slippery than I imagined.” She dropped her hand to her inner thigh and began rubbing it against her skin with the pad of her thumb, taking Danny’s dick from semi to raging in a few seconds, flat. “Fascinating…” Kat met his eyes, hers wide and bright. “Did you know that it takes four glands to produce semen, Danny? Prostate, testes…”

As she continued rattling them off – along with a few other fun facts about each – Danny could do nothing but stare up at her in total adoration.

When he could no longer keep his lips from curling at her adorable sexiness, Kat voice trailed off.

She winced. “Nerding out too hard?”

Danny winked at her, grinning. “Never too hard with me, sweetheart.”

A slight flush spread across her cheeks as she lifted a shoulder. “Well, in that case, the answer to your question is that, when people feel great affection for one another – such as being ‘in love’ – the brain produces more sex hormones, more of the neurotransmitters, dopamine and serotonin, and more norepi, epi, and cortisol – oh, and of course – oxytocin, ‘the bonding hormone.’ Which, of course, means the actual physical act of sex would feel more intense, which, naturally, means the climactic moment – orgasm – would be that much more intense.” Kat shrugged again. “Actually makes perfect sense, when you think about it.”