X-Treme Measure (22 page)

Even in her inexperience, she looked absolutely sexy taking my dick into her mouth. Her twirling tongue adventurous, exploring every inch of my shaft until she took me completely. Well, almost completely. I wouldn’t say I had a ten inch dick but it was thick and long enough to not be embarrassed when it hung limply at ease. Which wasn’t very often since meeting Moriah.

One hand jerked the base and she had the other clenching into my thigh.

“Moriah, take your hand and play with your soaking, wet pussy for me, baby. I just know you’re soaking that wood bench with your sweet juices, babe.”

Without stopping or hesitating, she did as I told her and her hand disappeared between her legs. She matched the rhythm of her mouth and it wasn’t long before I was tugging her hair, pulling her to take me deeper. Her moans vibrated over my flesh and it would happen soon. I felt the cum boiling in my balls like a fucking simmering pot.

“That’s it, baby. That’s the way. God, baby you’re so beautiful. Taking your own pleasure as your mouth pleasures me. So good, babe. So hot and sexy just like this. Make yourself come, Moriah. I want you to make me feel it when you come. That sweet, hot mouth is going to suck me so deep and hard I’ll be begging for mercy. Keeping sucking, Moriah.”

My hands cupped the small heavy weights of her breasts, teasing and tugging at her nipples; giving them a little pinch before letting go. Her gasps and groans were making me helpless and powerless to her.

Then I looked to see her hand spasm out and her mouth pumped up and down my length with newly increased fervor.

“Suck my dick like that, baby. Take it in that sweet, hot mouth. You ready for it or you want it on your stomach, Moriah? Moriah?” She wasn’t even hearing me, in all her state of hot lust and need. “Fuck. You’re gonna swallow it if I come, Moriah.” I was giving her that last out but her mouth was relentless. “Fuck... Oh fuck, yes. Take it, Moriah.”

I felt it coiling in my balls and then that first stream of release shot from my dick, hitting the back of her throat. She sucked and swallowed as I came in her mouth and I pulled her hair this time, just tight enough to keep her head still while I unloaded. She did exactly what I thought she wasn’t ready for. Almighty. Her tongue lapped over my hot skin like a lover and sucked off with a little pop. I knew I was looking at her with black fire and she licked her lips like the cat who just ate a canary. Her eyes gleaming with satisfaction and sweetness.

“Stay here.” I growled and walked over to my mini-fridge and grabbed a small bottled water. I walked back over to her and twisted the cap open and held it out for her. She took it happily and took a long pull from it. She drank half and took a deep breath before giving it back to me. I drank the remainder and drained it in seconds. I tossed the bottle behind me because hell, I sure as hell wasn’t through with her and my dick was still hard. I came, but I didn’t come like a glutton. I sure as hell could go for another round.

“Turn around and put your hands on the edge of the bench. Push your behind in the air for me.”

She turned and her hair slipped to one side so I could see her profile. She looked sexy in this position. Her sweet, round ass pushed out high in the air, and between her luscious thighs, her lips were wet with her release and if I wanted an easy push, I needed to take her now.

But first—

SMACK
!

I gave her a small, but firm smack on her behind.

Her head whipped around in shock and then she flushed as her legs squeezed together.

“Danny!”

My name on her lips came out breathless and fucking hell…she liked it. So I gave her another small smack on her other cheek, the skin jiggled as she gasped.

“You like that?”

She shrugged, not knowing if she did or not so I gave her several taps on her behind, and her ass was turning pink and a whimper escaped from between her lips. She looked back to me and nodded her head.

“Like it?”

“Yeah.”

“That’s for swallowing my release. I wanted to see it all over that pretty belly and breasts. Marking you as mine.”

“You already marked me, Danny.”

“Oh yeah?”

“You put a mark on my heart, Daniel. No one will be able to get through.”

“Damn, that was the best compliment I’ve ever gotten. Thank you, babe. But still.”

“Ha. Next time, Danny. You can spill your…whatever…wherever you want.”

I gave her other cheek a small tap and then gripped her hips with my hands.

“Good.” Then I lined up with her soaking wet pussy and pulled her backward. My dick drove deep within her silky wet heat, slapping her behind on my hips. My eyes rolled and my jaw clenched at the tight grip of her squeezing walls.

She cried out with pleasure and I took her hard and fast. Her ass and thighs slapped against mine and the only sounds in the room were our groans and the wet, slick sounds of our bodies connecting.

“Moriah. Oh, fuck! Your pussy feels amazing.” Her body began shaking and her grip on the bench tightened, turning her knuckles white. “Getting close, baby?”

“Yes.” She said in a short, labored breath; almost inaudible.

“You wanna come? Talk a little dirty to me, baby. Make me hit that sweet spot real good before I blow hard and heavy inside you.”

“Danny.”

“Come on, Moriah. How does my dick feel inside you?”

“It feels good. Your dick is so hard and deep. Like you’re massaging my…pussy. Ha. I love it, Daniel. You make me so weak in the knees. Take me, Daniel. Take my pussy harder. Deeper. As hard as you want it. You’re making my pussy feel so good right now, Daniel. I loved sucking your dick deep in my mouth. So hard and male. Nothing but man and hard strength. Fuck me, Daniel. Fuck me so hard.”

I growled and smacked our bodies together with quick hard pulls until her head bent downward, making her body angle just a little bit more and that was all she wrote.

Liquid fire poured all around me and her groan was loud as she pushed back into me. I felt that sweet spot and jerked her against me, once. Twice. Three times and I held her against me, my own release spilling out of me. Her body felt perfect. Every time.

I was panting and breathing hard and she had her head laying on the cool comforter of the bed, her eyes closed.

“Tired girl. Let me put you to bed, babe.”

I slid out of her and wrapped her in my arms, lifting her up and walked around the bed to lay her in my already turned down bed.

Her doing as well. She turned down one side of the bed and I slipped her in, her body well spent and limp.

“Okay, baby?”

She nodded and snuggled into the bed. Her eyes were already drifting and I went to pick up our discarded clothes and took the bottled water to the trash in the bathroom. I took care of business and flushed the toilet. Going back to the bedroom, I hoped to find her waiting for me, but a light, feminine snore filtered through the room.

I slid in next to her, wrapping my arm around her stomach and pulled her body back against the front of mine. Snuggling my spent junk in the crease of her behind, making it flex against her.

I shoved my face into her silky blonde hair and just that easily, I fell asleep whispering, “I love you with everything inside me, Moriah.”

Halloween! It was here! Danny had taken the night off, and he had informed me earlier that Reighlyn’s mother wanted to go trick or treating with her. Of course, for me it might be a little awkward, but I wasn’t going to let it mess with our fun.

I just left the salon, the pink and purple highlights filtering throughout my blonde hair. I had already gotten Reighlyn a Twilight Sparkle wig and all the makeup needed to get ready. Danny would be last to see us because I wanted it to be a surprise when he saw me. And of course, there was Danny. I needed to put the white make-up on and paint Shining Armor’s cutie mark over his eye. Thankfully, I’ve practiced putting Halloween makeup on so I shouldn’t do a bad job.

I made him a shirt with Shining Armor looking fierce, big and bold. Just like Daniel was in real life. He said no one was touching his hair though. So the dark blue and the light blue highlight were out of the question. But I persuaded him to let me paint his face and he of course just rolled his eyes and said, ‘
If it makes you happy.
’

It did. And I knew Reighlyn would love it. I’m sure she’s never seen him so relaxed before. I’m glad I could do that for him; for both of them.

I knew Reighlyn was going to love my hair. Danny didn’t know I had planned to do this and I hoped he didn’t mind. It was a surprise for both of them because if I would have told Reighlyn, she might have begged Danny to let her dye her hair purple. And with her dark hair, dying it a purple would just ruin her hair. She was too young for that anyway. Diana was watching her right now while Danny ran errands.

I stopped at my apartment to grab all the makeup and outfits. I hadn’t counted on Ashley being home on Halloween. He was hardly ever here anymore.

“Going trick or treating?”

“Yup. We’re going as My Little Pony ponies.”

He chuckled and looked up, his eyes shocked and surprised. “Wow. Going all out, I see. Love the hair.”

“Thank you, Ashley. What are you doing tonight?”

He shrugged, never giving me many details. It made me wonder if he thought I didn’t like him.

“Ashley?”

“Yeah, Moriah?”

“You can talk to me. You know, if you want.”

His lips lifted in a half smile and his grey blue eyes looked almost sad. “I know. Thank you for offering to lend an ear, but I’m alright. No worries. I’m happy to see my neighbor find someone who takes the edge off.”

“The edge off, huh?”

“Yeah, he is a little high strung.”

I laughed and waved as I made my way to Danny’s. Calling him Danny felt so natural and right.

When Reighlyn saw me, she squealed and ran up to me. “You look so totally amazing. I love it. Daddy’s going to love it. It’s like your already sparkling!”

“That’ll be you. Ready to get ponied-up?

“YEAH!”

We walked towards her room, that also had a connecting bathroom, and we passed the living kitchen where Diana was cleaning.

She looked up and her eyebrows lifted with happy surprise. “You look beautiful, Moriah. Danny’s going to love it.”

I’m glad everyone thought so. I liked the color in my hair. It was all for fun and I’m glad Daniel didn’t think I acted like a small kid when I talked about MLP or playing dress-up with Reighlyn. Was I acting like one? For the most part, I didn’t think I was trying to be buddy-buddy with her, but we both liked the same things and well, I’ve never had any female companionship before besides my co-workers and I still wasn’t a close-knit group with them.

Did I want to be a mother figure to Reighlyn? I don’t know. I know being with Daniel meant that they were a package deal and I know I loved them both very much. He became my best friend in such a short amount of time. I talked about everything with him. My hopes and dreams. I knew he didn’t want to pressure me into anything heavy. He hasn’t asked me to move in or marry him. That would probably freak me out too much. I mean. I was just getting my own shit together. How could I get my shit together while living with a man trying to get his own shit together? He had it all figured out and planned, but still. The one thing that I was sure of, was that I didn’t want to be with anyone else. No one even came close.

I haven’t seen my parents since that day. No calls or texts. It was sad that my own parents cared nothing for me other than giving them money to support whatever messed up habits they had. No love lost there.

I got Reighlyn ready, painting her face in the bathroom when I heard her bedroom door open and heavy footsteps walking towards us.

“I wanted to be all ready before he sees me!”

“Hide in the shower! GO!” Reighlyn shoved me in the tub and closed the curtain.

Then I heard Daniel’s deep drawl calling to us. “Evening, girls. Hey, Reighlyn, you look badass. Where’s Moriah?”

“She’s not ready. She wants it to be a surprise. You’re going to love it!”

Please don’t spill the beans, Reigh
. I thought.

“Surprise? Is she still painting my face?” there was hope in his voice so I quickly called out.

“YES! You’re costume is on Reighlyn’s bed!”

“Ah, I knew you were in here somewhere, babe. Alright, well, I’m not wearing anything girly, am I?

I laughed and Reighlyn followed suit.

“Oh, no.”

“What, daddy?”

“When the two of you laugh, that means someone’s up to something.”

I rolled my eyes at that.

“Don’t roll your eyes, Moriah.”

“What are you? Psychic?”

“No, but I knew that would get some sort of reaction out of you.”

“It’s just a white t-shirt. Let me finish with Reighlyn, then give me thirty and I’ll get to work on you.”

“You always do, Moriah.” His innuendo was lost on Reighlyn but his voice hinted at a darker, more sexual intent that made my insides quiver.

“Danny!”

His laugh faded as he walked away and then Reighlyn peeled back the curtain.

“What did dad mean by that?”

“Your dad’s weird, Reigh.”

“He loves you, you know?”

I went back to painting her face when I let a sigh out.

“I know. Now keep still.”

“He told you!” she sprung out of her chair and wrapped her arms around me, squeezing me tightly.

I nodded and began on the cutie mark over her eye.

“Moriah, would you like to be my mom?”

That stopped me dead in my tracks. She sounded half sad, half hopeful and I didn’t know how to respond.

“You know I’ll never be able to replace your birth mom.”

“I know, but she…she’s never here. She never wants to see me and now, of all the times she could have come, she wants to see me on Halloween? Why now? I wanted it to be just me, you and daddy.”

“One happy family, huh?”

“Yes! And she’s ruined it!”

I knew tears were close to the surface and I hurried to kneel between her legs.

“Honey. Look at me.” Her eyes opened and there was red around her irises, and they began glistening. “We don’t get to choose our parents, baby.” Her head fell down and a tear slipped free. I put a finger under her chin and brought her eyes back to mine. “Look at me. If it hadn’t been for you wanting to talk to me, I wouldn’t be here right now. My parents are no prize and you have a daddy who loves you with everything in his body. He’ll do whatever it takes to make sure you never want for anything. Best school in the city, a loving grandmother. I know making friends is hard when they all think you’re a baby for liking what you do. Hey! Prime example right here! I like dressing up and having fun. I like My Little Pony and that’s okay. Being an adult, doesn’t mean I’ll just abandon what made me happy as a child. MLP, even back then, got me through the hardships of living with my parents. That, and making sure I was smart enough to get out of the chain’s holding me there. Your mom…well. I don’t know her and I don’t know how she can live without you, but I promise one thing. I’ll never let anyone hurt you. I don’t have to be with your dad for that. It’s a sweet bonus to have him. I’m sure your dad wasn’t looking for love either when he met me. It would be a beautiful gift to be your mom. You are such a strong willed, independent, smart and talented girl who only deserves the best this world has to offer. Your dad and my relationship is still really new. Especially to me because I’ve never let anyone in. So let’s just play this by ear, Reigh. Maybe your mom will come around and actually want to be a mother.”

“But I don’t want her to. I want you. I don’t want daddy to fall in love with her.”

“Reighlyn, I can guarantee you, that’s not going to happen. She damaged that bridge a long time ago. So, let’s not think about anything sad. Tonight is
our
night. Let’s shine bright, yeah?”

“Hear, hear!”

We both looked up to see Diana leaning against the doorjamb. “I made a snack that shouldn’t mess up the makeup on y’alls face. And then when y’all get back we’ll have dinner.”

Reighlyn got up and smiled, then looked in the mirror. “Wow. Thank you, Riri. I look awesome!”

“Dang right you do, honey. Now, let me get myself together so we both can knock the socks off Shining Armor.”

I was adjusting my crown when there was a knock on the bedroom door.

“Yes?”

“You about done, babe?”

I stepped back and looked at the pale pink dress I wore and the makeup on my pale pink painted face. Was I ready? Yes. Yes, I was. I grabbed the Halloween makeup and left the bathroom.

I walked into the dimly lit bedroom, and I saw Danny’s eyes lift to mine. His hand shot out quickly and turned the knob to brighten the room. It was like a showcase with each step I took. When I was standing only feet away, the room was fully lit and his eyes widened.

“Holy. Shit. You. Look. Pony-rific. Beautiful. I love your hair. Those colors match you so beautifully.” He blew out a heavy breathe and took my hand.

He dragged me to his bedroom, shut the door and locked it before walking me to his bathroom. Shutting and locking that door as well, he brought me to his counter.

“Everything okay, Danny?”

“Could you fix your makeup, babe?”

“Yes, why?”

His lips came down hard on mine, and his hands reached down to grab the back of my thighs. He lifted me easily and my back hit against the door with a soft thud. My legs automatically wrapped around his waist, and I felt him jumbling me around, wobbling me a bit and then I felt his hand jerk my panties to the side as he impaled himself to the hilt. Holy moly. I hadn’t realized I was wet but he slid in easily and the erotic pain mixed with pleasure as he swiftly pulled out again and rammed hard inside me.

I cried out against his lips and my hands found purchase on his biceps. His heady, strong strokes were sending lightning bolts all over my body with the rough manhandling. I loved Danny like this. All alpha-male, he-man,
grrrrr
. It was sexy as hell.

Then he buried his head in the groove of my neck, biting the soft flesh and sucking it between his teeth.

“Come for me, Moriah. Let me feel that pussy explode all over me. Looking so hot and fuckable. Like you always do. I always want to take you. You make my dick so damn hard I could cut glass if it didn’t hurt. Come on, baby. Let me feel your juices coat my dick. That’s it. I feel your muscles squeezing me and sucking my cock deeper. Damn that feels so fucking good. Give it to me, babe. Give it all to me. Now, Moriah.”