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Authors: Dani Lovell

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grees and soon after, I'm done. "Right, Clare, I'm done with that, do you mind if I head home? Anything happening this afternoon?"

"Nothing I can't handle! See you tomorrow. Daniel, will you be here for Bea's birthday?"

"Yes, I hope to be here, Friday."

"Great, you'll come out with us then?"

"I'd love to, thank you for the invite."
How did he know it was my birthday?

We head to my car and both get in. As soon as his door is closed, I jump over to straddle him and kiss him like crazy. He laughs into the kiss and wraps his arms around me. He kisses my neck and I moan loudly. "God, Daniel, I'm so fucking horny, I can't explain. There's something wrong with me."

"Nothing wrong with you, baby," he says between kisses, "now, get back in your seat and drive me to your place before I strip you naked and fuck you right here."

"I'm not sure I can wait that long," I say in all seriousness as I clamber back into my seat.

"Drive! Fast!" he cries making me laugh.

"I've missed you so much, Daniel."

"Me too, baby. Me too."

I've never driven from Rickmansworth to Watford so quickly in all my driving life. I practically screech into my parking space and jump out of the car.

"It's nice here, baby, I like it," he says, turning and looking over the green in the centre of the development.

"Thanks, me too, I'll give you a tour... maybe tomorrow," I add, realising there's no way I'll let him out of my bed today.

Upstairs, I nearly break my key in the lock, trying to open my front door. When it finally opens, I slam it behind us and start to undress.

"Baby, baby, baby... slow down," he says pulling me close to him and gazing into my eyes.

"No, Daniel," I plead, "you don't understand, I need you so badly."

He pauses for a moment, his eyes burning before he presses me against the wall in the hallway, kissing me fervently. I moan and wriggle and grab, I might even come, just like this. He starts to undress me and I tackle the fly of his jeans.
"Bedroom, baby. Now," he orders and I drag him straight there, ripping the rest of my clothes off as we go.

Stripped of my underwear, the backs of my legs pressed against the foot of my bed, Daniel is topless, crushed against me, kissing me like there's no tomorrow. Our mouths moving fast, desperately, tongues entwined. He tastes so good, his lips so forceful, yet soft as satin. Oh how I've missed this.

He pushes me down onto the bed and pulls his jeans and boxers off in record time. I gaze at his tanned, muscular frame and swoon
. Even better than I remember...
"Oh god, baby, I've missed you so much, this incredible body, your beautiful face..." He crawls, slowly up the bed, straddling me. He kisses me all the way up, making my skin tingle.

"Daniel, please fuck me... please?"

"I'll agree to that, baby, because I need you just as badly. But after, I'm savouring every last bit of you. Mmm," he says, closing his mouth around one of my hardened nipples.

"Holy shit, I'm not going to last two seconds, Daniel." I moan, feeling that buzz already.

"Let's go for it," he whispers with a huge grin, moving up to kiss my lips. I feel him in between my legs, just the feel of his tip close to me makes me gasp. He pushes gently, opening me, forcing his way in, slowly, deeper and deeper, and
oh my god.
It's spectacular. "God, baby, you're so wet," he croaks.

"I have needed you so much, Daniel, so much." 

He pulls back, the feel of his cock moving inside me, hard as rock, is what I have craved since I left him.

"Hard, Daniel, really hard, please?"

He slams back into me and I cry out in ecstasy.

"Yes, yes!" I cry, begging for more and he repeats the motion, completely filling me.

"You like that?"

"Oh yes, faster, harder!"

"God, baby, you're so damn hot," he groans, each word louder than the last as he picks up his pace and slams into me, over and over and over. I bend my legs either side of him, pushing my pelvis towards him with each thrust, forcing him harder into me and that's it, it's here, the huge tidal wave crashing down inside me and I cry out, grabbing the back of his neck, my toes curling, legs cramping.

"Yes! Oh god! Daniel! Uh!"

"Fuck, baby!" Daniel shouts out loud as he explodes inside me, it's so hot, the combined moaning, grunting, panting. We rock together, waiting for the final waves to die down, kissing each other.

Daniel rests his forehead against mine and closes his eyes, breathing heavily.
"Oh, baby. You're so freakin' hot."

I grin. "So you said."

"Fuck. I've never experienced the feelings I get with you. You've taken over my world, completely, you're all I think about, morning, noon and night." He takes a few more heavy breaths. "I need you, baby, permanently."

"Let's not get into that now, I'm still reeling from getting fucked by you. Jesus, it was so good."

"I don't intend on leaving it there." He kisses me gently on the lips and opens his mouth ever so slightly. We enjoy the slowest, most delicious kiss - the perfect finish to the first of many 'sessions' today. We lay, wrapped in each other, smiling.

"I can't get over the fact that I have Sexy Berkeley in my bed."

"I don't know about him, sweetheart, but Daniel Berkeley is right here and loving every minute of it."

"You are so sexy, Daniel. My Sexy Berkeley. I was really worried, you know, I thought you were being distant over the last couple of days."

"I'm sorry, baby, I was so, so busy trying to sort things for this trip and I had to cram a load of meetings into the last couple days. I also wanted it to be a surprise and knew if I spoke to you, I'd tell you."

"I'm so relieved. I thought that was the end."

"No, baby, the end is nowhere in sight." He runs his fingers up and down my spine, just as I had envisaged during one of my many sad/horny/lonely moments. He spots my necklace and clasps it in his fingers, smiling.

"You're wearing it."

"I haven't taken it off. I love it so much."

He smiles and I'm reminded, yet again, how much this man means to me. I can't let him go.

"So, when do you have to work?"

"I'll go in tomorrow, I'll probably get the car to take me and then figure the trains out for Thursday. I thought maybe you'd like to do something Friday, if you don't already have plans? Before your night out."

"That would be lovely, we never work on our birthdays so I was just going to potter about. By the way, how did you know it was my birthday?"

"Tilly mentioned something while you guys were in LA, so I asked her, you weren't there, you must have been in the bathroom or something."

"I didn't think you knew."

"I couldn't miss your birthday, baby."

"But you are on a business trip, yes?"

"Of course, this is strictly, not a vacation," he says with a salute.

"Good. But you're allowed to have fun."

"Why, thank you, kind lady. What sort of fun?"

"Mmm, well..." I reach down and grip his already hard cock and smooth my hand up and down. "I think this might be allowed."

"Well, I am very pleased about that, sweetheart. What about..." his hand slips down my belly and cups me, his fingers gently circling my clitoris sending a buzz right through my centre.

"Ooh, yes, that's... mmm... fun," I reply, somewhat giddy. I close my eyes and drop my head back on the pillow as he leans over me, continuing with his talented fingers, and lowers his soft gentle lips to mine. I moan and curl both hands around his neck, selfishly abandoning his erection.

Daniel talks against my lips, between kisses. "I've missed you so much, baby. I love you, I love every single thing about you. Your body, your smile, I love your laugh, your rules, your sex... the face you pull when you're excited, and the one that tells me you're in love with me. I love how you love me."

His fingers still working up a storm, I smile, gripping onto his neck. "Oh I do, Daniel, I love you and I love that you know and love all of those things about me. I don't want to let you go back, I want you with me all the time, forever."

"Me too, baby. I also love how you feel right now, you're so ready for me, I'm going to make you come so hard." He slips two fingers inside me.

"Oh, yes," I moan, "it's so... oh, don't stop."

"Is that good? It feels so good, this is mine... ok?"

"If we can be together, it's all yours Daniel."

"I want it to be mine, whatever."

"Mmm, oh Daniel, I'm close, talk to me..."

"You want me to make you come, baby?"

"God, yes, and then I want you to make love to me, straight away."

"I'll do whatever you want. I can't wait to slip inside you, wet from what I'm about to do to you. Ready for it?"

"Yes! Yes," I plead.

Daniel's fingers begin to twist as he draws them out and sinks them back in deep, making sure they glide right against that hidden spot, sending my body into sexual overdrive. He lays his thumb gently over my clitoris, and works it, continuing his rhythm inside me. "I'm going to slide myself right inside you, I'm so hard and ready for you, baby, but I want you to come on my fingers first, now."

"Oh god, oh god, I need you, yes, yes, yes..." And suddenly he presses down with his thumb and pushes his fingers as deep at they'll go inside me, brushing that oh-so-important spot, triggering the almighty explosion that ripples through me, instantly. "Oh GOD! Yes!" I cry, digging my nails into Daniel's neck, biting my lip and screwing my face up in sheer delirium.

"Say you're mine, baby," he whispers.

"I'm yours! I'm yours! Fuck, every day, I'm yours... oh god!" We make sweet, tender love straight away and come together once again.

We both flop back on the bed, bodies glistening with sweat, panting like crazy.
I reach out and drop my forearm onto Daniel's chest, and he squeezes my hand with his, raising it to his lips.

"You're so... damned good... at this," he pants.

"Mmm..." I respond, on another planet.

I hear him chuckle, mid-pant. "Come here." He stretches his arm out and pulls me into his side. I tuck my head against his shoulder and drape my arm over his belly, my leg over his.

"Mmm," I moan, appreciatively. I can't do much else.

"Baby, I can't go to sleep, I need to stay up as late as I can, if you go to sleep, I will too."

"Oh," I grumble, "tired..."

"Me too. I'm hungry, want to get some late lunch?"

"Mmm hmm."

"Want to use coherent speech?"

"Uh huh." I grin. "Ok, if you must pull me out of my sexual delirium." I raise myself up against him and look at his delicious face, his beautiful turquoise eyes that have so thoroughly enraptured me.

"I must," he responds, kissing my nose.

"Right, I'll make some food, we don't have 'whatever, whenever' here you know."

Daniel laughs and sits up, taking me with him. "Let's go raid the refrigerator."

"Okedokey,
baby
!"

I make a delicious
goat’s cheese and black olive salad with pitta which we eat, sitting on the sofa in our underwear.

"I love your apartment, sweetheart."

"Thank you, me too, I'm so glad you got to see it. Um, Daniel? Don't you have a suitcase?"

"Oh, that, I forgot. Yes, the driver is going to drop it off for me, I didn't want to bring it into the
cakery. I better give him a call and tell him the address."

"Ok. You know, it's a shame you didn't bring Luke with you, I think he and Til could do with a little chat."

"Funny you should say that, baby, I was trying to get him to come, but he kept saying Tilly wouldn't appreciate him following her."

"Tilly is... I'm worried about her. She's not herself."

"They'll sort it out, even if they have to wait it out and forget each other. Anyway, at least we're together right now, and guess what?"

"What?"

"I can call you my girlfriend; we're together." Daniel grins, excitedly.

"I suppose you're right, boyfriend."

"If I come out with you and your friends on Friday... hold up, I know Clare invited me, but do you want me to come?"

"Of course! More than anything! I can't wait to show you off."

Daniel smiles. "Good. So, will you introduce me as your boyfriend?"

"Um... I don't know. It'd be a bit awkward having to explain that you're only my boyfriend when we're in the same country. Do you want me to?"

"Yes, I do." Daniel nods. To the point
.

"Ok, let's see how it goes. I would love to tell people you're my boyfriend, but don't want all of that awkward explaining when you've gone back home, when we're single again."

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