THE OWNERSHIP

This love will be the death of me
But I know I'll die happily

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CHAPTER XLVIII

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“WHAT'S THIS?” I asked Daniel as I squinted my eyes at the faint lines of what I assumed to be a tattoo I had never seen before peeking out from beneath his shirt.

“What's what?”

“This.” Carefully, I unbuttoned another button from his shirt before pushing the material back to reveal his chest so I could inspect his new tattoo.

As I analysed it, I realised it wasn't actually new; or at least, not brand new. By now, it seemed months old by how healed it appeared to be and how well the lines complimented his skin; as if it had been there since the beginning of time. It hadn't been very large either; it had been about the size of my palm for what it was and it had been done right over where I could feel his heart beating beneath my fingertips, overdrawing some of his older tattoos but he didn't seem to mind that.

The tattoo itself had been an intricate drawing of an alter — similar to the ones you'd see in large temples of some sorts adorned with sacrificial items and holy symbolism. Large wings sprouted out from the side of it and surrounding it were clouds in the sky. The meaning hadn't been lost on me in that moment.

The tattoo was a depiction of my name.

“Do you like it?” he asked me after a long minute of my silence, making me look up at him with a small smile stretching across my face. I wasn't sure how I kept my cool on the outside, but on the single, my heart was beating like crazy in my chest and breathing was becoming a difficult task. Slowly, I bit my lip and nodded my head in response to his question before going back to admiring the tattoo and tracing my fingers over the smooth, precise lines. “Do you want to see Mateo's?” he asked, making me meet his eyes again and eagerly nod my head.

Upon receiving my confirmation, he carefully sat up and undid the rest of his buttons before fully shrugging his shirt off his shoulders and turning around to lay on his stomach, presenting his back to me. Sitting beside him, I glazed my eyes over his back which seemed to be just as tattooed as his front when finally, my gaze had fallen on the one tattoo that seemed most likely to be dedicated to Teo.

It was on the exact same side my tattoo had been except on his back, right over his heart. The image presented here seemed to be a pair of divine hands reaching down from heaven with a small, beautifully wrapped gift in them. A gift from God. The meaning of Teo's full name.

“Did you think of these yourself?” I asked Daniel, making him hum as he turned onto his back again to look at me.

“I thought of the idea, I didn't design it,” he said softly as he took my hand in his and interlinked our fingers. This time, instead of lying, he sat up and rested against the headboard before grabbing me and placing me on his lap again. “I'm not artsy enough for that.”

“They're both incredibly beautiful,” I said softly as I traced all his other tattoos now displayed to me as well. Instinctively, my eyes sought out the two bullet wounds I knew he had on his body. One was on his shoulder, the other one was centered right in the middle of his chest. Both, he had survived and had tattooed flowers sprouting from the scar. Beautiful, intricately designed flowers with the smallest of details all tying in to make the final product as beautiful as it was; to make his suffering beautiful. “All your tattoos are beautiful.” At his silence, I slowly looked up to meet his gaze only to see that he was already looking at me which had made blood rush to my face as a smile stretched across my lips. “Do they all have a meaning?”

“Some do,” he said as he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, “most are just there to look pretty.”

“What about this one?” I asked as I pointed to a relatively small tattoo based at his side that vines wrapped around a human heart and the thorns from it piercing the heart bleeding heart.

“I got that one when I was betrayed,” he said, referencing his past relationship with Morgan and how it had treated him. He hadn't even looked at where I had been pointing. He just seemed to know where exactly on his body each tattoo was when I touched it, as if he had a memory of the tattoo saved to specific parts of his body.

I followed the droplets of blood, frowning at the image of wilted and dying flowers that seemed to be in the condition they were in because of the blood; as if saying that everything he touched would perish.

Finally, after a long minute of scrutinising his body, I placed my hand flat against his chest, making him open his eyes from where he had them closed and look up at me. I let my fingers run further up his chest, my fingers delicately against his skin as I went past his neck and over his jawline until they were brushing over his soft lips. He gave me a small smirk which I supposed should've been my warning before he parted his lips and allowed ny slender fingers slip into his mouth, making my pussy clench as I bit down on my bottom lip.

“You're a whore, you know that, right?” I said to him as I finally slipped my fingers out of his mouth to which his eyes glistened in amusement.

“I didn't know,” he said sarcastically as he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him before pushing me down so I was sitting directly on top of his dick, feeling him beneath me. “This is the first time you're telling me this.”

“I had to let you know,” I said as I held his gaze before breaking it and letting my eyes flicker to his lips before meeting his gaze again. “If you were a male prostitute, you'd make a lot of money.”

“Is that a compliment or an insult?” he asked, making me roll my eyes at him and attempt to sit up, but his hold on me was like the type industrial glue provided and I knew there was no way I was going to escape his hands that were beginning to roam my body. Worst thing was that I didn't even want to.

“It was an insult,” I said sarcastically, rolling my eyes as I again tried to sit up, but Daniel had made swift work of taking the both of my hands and pinning them behind my back before pressing his deliciously soft lips to mine.

He rolled his hips into mine, allowing me to feel his growing erection as it rubbed against my sweet spot and made me moan into the kiss. Breaking away from me, Daniel brought his hand between our bodies and smirked at me.

“I'm a whore, hmm?” he asked as he hitched my dress up and slid his hand into my underwear. “It takes one to know one, don't you think?” Not allowing me any time to respond, he immediately found my clit and began gently massaging it, making my stomach fill with butterflies from the pleasure he was giving me as I moaned again.

Feeling him release my hands from his hold, I wrapped my hand around his wrist and shamelessly guided him down further until he had reached my entrance. He let out a low chuckle as he wrapped his arm tight around my waist to pull me closer to his body before taking my cue and slowly pushing a single finger into me. I let out a small pleasured moan as I bit down on my bottom lip and began moving my hips to match his rhythm.

“Someone's eager today,” he mocked me as he gently eased a second finger into me, making me let out another strangled moan as I pushed myself back against his fingers, needing more from him than he was purposely giving me. “Tell me how I should fuck you tonight, amor,” he said, making me part my lips to answer him but that had been when his fingers had curled at exactly the right spot, making a loud moan escape my lips as my eyes rolled to the back of my head and my whole body came alive at his touch. I found myself frantically moving my hips against him again, loving the way he made me feel but clearly, he was having none of that as he grabbed a hold of my chin and forced me to look at him. “I said tell me how I should fuck you, Araceli,” he said again, his voice low and his eyes ablaze with lust as he watched me writhe from pleasure in front of him. “Don't make me ask you a third time.”

“Love,” I had just managed to force out before I had found myself gripping the should in pure ecstacy at the feeling of my orgasm washing over me.

As per usual, I tried to pull away from him so I would be at least able to breathe, but Daniel only sat up and held me as tight to his body as he could before pressing his lips to mine in a rough and passionate kiss. I gripped his shirt as I tight as I could as I bucked my hips against him, my walls clenching around his fingers and my cum running down his hand, but he didn't seem to care as he continued to finger fuck me as hard as he could while he slipped his tongue into my mouth.

Unable to bear it any longer, I broke away from the kiss and threw my head back in complete ecstasy, my other hand gripping Daniel's wrist as he fucked me ruthlessly. Meanwhile, he trailed warm open mouthed kisses along my neck and over my shoulders, slipping the strap of my dress down until finally, the pleasure had began to wear off and I slowly returned back down to earth.

I immediately captured his lips with mine again, making him chuckle against the kiss as he took a hold of my neck and tried to deepen it, but I had ended up pulling away before he could much to his confusion. Delicately, I pressed a kiss to the side of his lips before pulling back and speaking.

“Make love to me.”

Daniel looked at me, confused at first before a small smile stretched across his face. “You'd have to teach me, amor,” he chuckled as he gently caressed my cheek, making me elan into his touch. “Show me what you want me to do.”

I bit down on my bottom lip as I stared at him, decidong on
What I was going to do first before let a small smile stretch across my lips. I brought my face closer to his, allowing my stare to linger on his lips and the way his tongue briefly wetted them in anticipation before meeting his gaze again. “Okay,” I said softly, my lips brushing his as the moved with each word. Them slowly, I finally kissed him, making him immediately grab the back of my neck and kids me back.

He didn't hesitate in slipping his tongue past my lips, exploring me as I ran my hand along his smooth chest, feeling every hard muscle as they flexed beneath my touch. Between my legs, my pusdy was aching for him; aching for more, but I willed myself to be patient. I let my fingers entangle themselves in his unruly curls before breaking the kiss to trail hot, wet kisses along his neck.

“Araceli,” Daniel groaned as he bucked his hip into mine, almost making me lose all sense of self-control at the brief feel of his boner pressing into me while he dug his fingers into my waist in an effort to contain his. “Araceli, fuck, baby, I need you.”

“You need me?” I repeated as I broke away from his neck to gaze intensely into his deep brown eyes, my hands falling from his unruly mop of his hair to his chin to angle his face so he couldn't look away from me. He nodded in response to my words which had made a small, flirtatious smirk appear on my face as I leaned into his ear to whisper, “Show me how much you need me, my love.”

Without a second of hesitation, Danidl had wrapped his hand tightly around my neck, almost restricting my air flow before he pressed his swollen lips to mine in a feverish kiss that had my heart pounding hard in my chest and my hands clawing at his body. His other hand had fallen to my right breast, kneading it softly in his palm while his thumb teased my nipple that was quickly hardening at his touch.

After a minute, he had broken the kiss and let his lust-filled eyes meet mine for a long intense moment as he dropped his other hand from my neck to my waist. Suddenly, and without a word of warning, Daniel had taken a hold of my dress and ripped it right down the middle, making me stare at him in shock while he only stared at my now exposed body from his handiwork with awe.

“What the fuck, Daniel?” I said as I glared at him, but he only gave me a sheepish smile as he pushed what had been remaining of my dress off my body and gently kneaded my breast in his hand.

“I'll buy you another one,” he said even though he and I knew that neither of us really cared about the it. I just wanted to know why he felt the need to suddenly go caveman on me. “I just need you, amor.”

Not giving me time to come up with a response for him, he flipped us over so I was on back and he was hovering over me before delicatelykissing down my neck. I let out a low moan as I fluttered my eyes shut and basked in the sensations I was experiencing that very moment. His scent, both from him and his bed completely engulfed me; overwhelmed me and reminded me of just how consumed I had become in our affair at this point, but I only openly basked in it. Daniel's intense love, I knew, would consume me entirely but this time I was sure he would protect me.

His soft lips trailed down my body, his tongue adding complex layers to the feeling as the wetness produced by it only seemed to make the already cold air even colder. His hands grabbed every part of my body he could reach, his fingers digging deep into my skin as if he just couldn't get enough of me. As if he only ever wanted to go deeper; become one with me entirely. Be consumed by me. And even then, that wouldn't be enough. Nothing would ever be enough. I craved him like a drowning man craved air. I needed him.

He had finally kissed his way all the way down until he was positioned between my legs, placing wet kisses on my inner thigh, dangerously close to where I needed him most, but not quite reaching there. I assumed, to tease me like he always seemed to like to do. As he kissed my thigh, he had hooked his finger into the waistband of my underwear and slowly began to remove it from my hips, making me suck in a deep breath at the feeling of the cold nights air finally hitting my pussy. Once he had pulled my underwear past my feet, he chucked it to the side of the room before allowing his knuckles to brush against my vulva, making me suck in another breath.

“Look how wet you are,” he muttered as he admired me, staring at me with what I recognised to be awe. “Already soaking, and I haven't even touched you properly.” Slowly, he let his eyes meet mine while he pushed his finger between my folds and teased my clit. “I guess you do like me as much as you say you do.”

I had opened my mouth to let him know that I liked him way more than that, but it was clearly the last thing he had wanted as he chose that exact moment to push a finger deep into me, eliciting a small moan from me. I raised my hip in pleasure, making him chuckle as he used his free hand to press me back against the bed before lowering himself closer to my heat until he was face to face with it. Without removing his eyes from my face, he had slowly peaked his tongue out from between his lips and teased it over my swollen clit, making me let out a small whimper as my heart beat harder in anticipation.

Slowly again, he repeated the action, this time adding a tiny bit more pressure as he slid his tongue over my clit again.

“Daniel,” I whined, trying to press myself against him, but he pinched me, warning me. I opened my mouth to complain to him about not wanting to be teased, but he had swiped his tongue across my clit again whilst simultaneously pushing his finger deeper into me, making me moan out loud from the pleasurable sensations coursing through.

This time instead of stopping, he had retracted his finger from me before pushing if right back into me, curling at the perfect spot that almost had me busting on sight as he continued to stimulate my clit. I let my eyes flutter shut as I fisted the bedsheets, making him chuckle again once he had finally decided to stop teasing. His soft lips enclosed my hardened bud while his tongue swirled delicate circles over it, making me moan loudly as I bucked my hips against his movements.

Suddenly, he had broken away from me and narrowed his eyes at me as he pressed his hand flat against my stomach again, his finger still pumping in and out of me to my frustration. “Stay still,” he ordered before diving right back between my legs and continuing to eat me out as if I was the first meal he had had in days.

My knuckles had practically gone white with how hard I had been gripping the sheets, willing myself not to buck my hips until I couldn't take it anymore and instead grabbed a handful of his hair to pull him closer as if he wasn't close enough. He let out a small groan from how tightly I had been tugging, but not a word of complaint had left his lips as I moaned from the shockwaves of immense pleasure shooting up my spine.

“Fuck, I'm so close. I'm so fucking close,” I said in a low, breathy voice as the familiar feeling of my quickly approaching orgasm began building in my stomach. I fisted his hair tighter in my hands, making him groan in pain as he dug his fingers into my side in an effort to ensure it.

My breath came out laboured and heavy, my heart beating erratically in my chest as sweat gathered on my skin. Unable to help myself, I had began to move my hips against his face again, making him groan in annoyance as he used his hands to pin me down again and force me to receive all the pleasure he was giving me. I bit down on my bottom lip, tears threatening to escape my eyes before finally, the feeling of my orgasm had washed over me, causing me to arch my back as my legs shook by his head.

“Fuck, Daniel,” I drawled out as shockwave after shockwave of immense pleasure flowed through me while Daniel continued to eat me out. I buried my hands in his hair, attempting to push him away but he only wrapped his hands around my legs and pulled me closer to him, making me moan louder as I pressed my hands against the backboard of the bed. He had continued tasting me, his hands groping my body until finally, the high had started to wear off and I came back down to Earth.

After taking one last quick lick, king up all I had to give him, Daniel had pulled away, making me sit up slowly, balancing my weight on my elbows. He immediately grabbed my face and pushed me right back into the pillows, making me let out a giggle that had been cut short by him kissing me feverishly on the lips.

Between our bodies, he had been trying to undo his belt buckle with only one hand, making me reach down to help him. Without the smallest amount of inhibitions, I slipped my hands into his pants and wrapped it around his hard dick, applying the slightest amount of pressure that had him hissing in pleasure as he bucked into my hand and pulled away from me with his teeth gritted.

“Amor,” he said quickly as if to protest as he brought his hand down to mine and gently wrapped his arm around me.

“Hmm?” I answered, playing oblivious as I watched him try his best to contain himself. I knew he wanted nothing more than to pin me against the bed and fuck me into the next day as hard as he could with my face down and my ass up, but that was the problem actually. He did want something more than he wanted that, and what he wanted was to give me what I asked of him. He wanted to make love to me.

“Fuck, please,” he groaned as I gently moved my hand up and down and his shaft, making his eyes almost roll back in pleasure. “I need you so badly, amor, please, just let me fuck you.”

“I will,” I said in a playful tone as I careful pushed him off me do he was lying on his back and I was hovering over him. “Believe me, I will.”

He sat up as I began to kiss along his neck, letting his back rest against the headboard. He let out another small groan as I kissed my way down his chest before I positioned myself between his legs and unzipped his pants. Slowly and with a delicate touch, I reached into his briefs and almost moaned myself at the feeling of his pulsing, red dick against my fingertips. He let out a low curse as he gripped the sheets and closed his eyes, allowing me to pull him fully out of his pants and come face to face with his dick.

A smile had graced my face as I allowed myself to look up at him as my tongue darted up past my lips and carefully swiped along his head, making him hiss as he opened his eyes to look down at me only to see me already looking up at him.

“Eager, are we?” I mocked him as I watched the way beads of precum seeped out from his slit and ran down the head of his dick to coat my hands.

Daniel narrowed his eyes at me at my words and scowled. “Shut up.”

“You're not very nice today,” I pouted, feigning sadness before laughing again and gently swiping my tongue along his slit to get a taste of his precum.

He let out another groan and threw his head back, his eyes now holding a pleading look as he watched me. “Fuck, Araceli. Just let me fuck you, please.”

“You're also very impatient, I see,” I commented, not even directing my words to him before I finally decided to put him out of his misery and wrapped my lips around his red, pulsing head. He let out a surprised moan, but I didn't stop there as I swirled my tongue all over him before finally slipping him out of my mouth.

I hadn't allowed him any time to breathe as I had taken him into my mouth again, now willing myself to take as much as him in before hollowing out my cheeks and sucking him into me. He moaned in bliss as he tangled his fingers into my hair and gripped the roots of it to be able to guide me without pulling my hair out and without messing up my twist out.

He coerced me to take more of him, making me relax my throat as I best I could and letting him slide in further before pulling back up for air. His dick glistened with my saliva as I gently massaged his shaft, applying even more pressure to the underside of it before taking him back into my mouth again.

“Fuck, Araceli,” Daniel moaned as he pushed my hair out of my face so he could look down at me. “You're doing so well, beautiful. You're so good.”

That was it.

Slowly slipping him out of my mouth, I knelt upright before grabbing the hem of my dress and tugging it up above my head. After fully getting it off my body, I tossed it to the floor beside Daniel's shirt before peeling off my underwear and doing the same thing. I remained there for a minute, letting Daniel's lusy-filled gaze drink me up before I crawled closer to him, making his breath hitch as more precum spilled out from the tip of his dick.

“Take off your pants,” I said as I tugged at the waistband of his pants, making him hastily get up and pull off his dress pants and his briefs before assuming his previous position. I climbed onto him, straddling him and hovering just over his fick as I took his face in my hands and made him look up at me. “You want to fuck me?” I asked to which he nodded, unable to break the eye contact which had had me smilling and his heart beating harder underneath my palm at the sight of my smile. It was like I had him under a spell. I brushed my lips against his, fluttering my eyes shut at the familiar feeling before finally speaking again. “Slip it in.”

As if waiting for my every command, Daniel hadn't wasted a second in taking a hold of his erection and guiding it along my slit until he had met my entrance. Without removing his gaze from mine, he had slowly pushed me down onto him, making my lips part at the pleasurable feeling of my walls stretching to accommodate everything he gave me. He let out a low groan as he gripped my waist tightly and then we both just sat there, neither of us moving in order to not go too fast.

“Like that?” Daniel asked, seeking validation. “Do you feel good?”

“I feel so good, my love,” I said before letting out a low moan at the feeling of him moving slightly under me. Deciding that I didn't want to wait any longer, I placed my hands on Daniel's shoulder and began moving up and down, raising my hips slightly before pushing myself back down to meet his own.

“Fuck, amor,” Daniel groaned in pleasure as he wrapped his arms around my waist and geld me close to his body. He buried his head in the crook of my neck, but I entanfled my fingers into his curls and used it to pull his head up so he would look at me, making him smirk at my actions because they were a lot like his. I suppose you could say I learnt from the best.

“Do you love me?” I found myself asking him, making his brows furrow in confusion as he frowned at my question.

“What kind of a stupid question is that? Of course I love you, amor,” he said as if it was stupid of me to even consider that he didn't. I suppose it was. He gently brought his hand to my cheek, caressing my skin softly as placed his lips delicately on mine. “I love you with every fiber of my being.”

I chuckled at his reaction, feeling amused by how quick he was to defend his feelings for but also feeling so deeply touched by just how much he did feel for me. I smiled down at him, my heart fluttering in my chest as he began to peck my lips and then whisper "I love you", and then peck my lips again, then repeat the entire process.

“Show me you love me,” I said as I held his face in my hands and pushed myself down onto him, making him hiss as he gripped my waist. “Fuck me like you love me.”

He had remained still for a couple seconds only staring intensely into my eyes, trying to figure out what I meant and what his next move was going to be until he finally

He faltered for a moment, his eyes peering deeply into mine until finally he had done something. Without a word said to me, he carefully flipped us over so that I was lying on my back and ge was now hovering above me between my legs. He spread my legs father apart before grabbing my hips and carefully pulling me closer to him and then ever so slowly, ge pushed himself into me again, making my eyes flutter shut. My breath had remained hitched in my throat as ge continued to push himself as deep into me as he could go until I had reached my limit.

Then he had carefully placed his hand in the centre of my chest and gave me a single command. "Breathe, Araceli."

I immediately parted my lips at his words, allowing the breath I had been holding in to fly past my lips before rapidly sucking in another one. He started moving his hips against mine, slowly exiting me until only his tip was inside me before pushing back in, making me almost see stars at the feeling of him rubbing against the sweet spot within me that alway made me go crazy with pleasure.

He slowly slid his hand down from my chest to my stomach where he held me down and prevented me from moving away from him as he continued to fuck me softly; something that was new for the both of us, yet it felt so nice.

“Daniel,” I moaned as I spread my legs wider and pushed myself as close to him as I could get away with.

The corners of Daniel's mouth quirked upwards just a bit as he watched me beneath him until he finally leaned down closer to me. He took the both of my hands and interlinked our fingers above my head, making me peer into his eyes as his hips continuously met mine with slow, gentle, yet intensely passionate thrusts; filling me up completely and then making me miss him when he would pull out only to fill me up again.

“You're so receptive to me today,” Daniel commented as ge continued to push deeply into my, sending me into worlds of unimaginable pleasure and making me slip further and further away from reality. In this world, it was just him and I floating in our own little bubble, completely happy without a single care in the world.

“It just... feels... good,” I forced out, my breath coming out laboured as I arched my chest into his, wanting to be as close to him as possible. “Oh my God,” I drawled out as he leaned down to place a random kiss on the centre of my chest. “Daniel, fuck.”

He stared down intensely at me, his eyesburning with passion that had blood rushing to my cheeks again as I willed myself to maintain eye contact. Afterall, I had asked him for this. How would I have known he would be so good at making love.

“I love you so much, Araceli. You know that?” he said as he leaned down andburied his face in the crook of my neck,his sweaty body now pressed tightly to mine as he placed small kisses on my spinehis hips still rocking into me. “I want to give you everything,” he muttered against my skin as he squeezed my hand in his. “Everything that's mine, I want you to possess. My soul. My body.” He looked into my eyes again, a small smile on his face as he halted his movements. “I'm yours, amor.”

“I love you too,” I managed to force out as I smiled up at him, but then he had slowly started thrusting into me again, making my ehezflutter shut from the pleasure as my breath caught in my throat. “I belong to you, my love. Only you.”

He let go of my hands to take my face in his hold and place a kiss on my lips, making me moan into the kiss as the pleasure he was giving me started to build within the put of my stomach. I gritted my teeth in sheer ecstacy, my nails burying themselves into his back as he brought his hand down to my legs to hold them open wider for him. He was so lucky I was flexible.

He then began to massage my clit, making me squeeze my eyes shut to prevent the tears from spilling from them Gradually, my moans got louder as I grasped Daniel's hair tightly, making him bring his lips to my ear to speak intimately to me.

“Are you close?” he asked, making me nod head as my breath came out shaky. He leaned up slowly, placing a heavy hand on my chest again as he began to increase his speed, his dick rubbing against the perfect spot within me. “Come for me, okay? Come all over my dick, hmm? Show me how much you need me, okay mi amor?” he said lowly, his voice sending pleasurable shivers up my spine as I nodded and wrapped my legs around his waist. “Fuck,” he drawled out, “you're making me feel so good, do you know that?” he asked as he grabbed my face, making me snap my eyes open to meet his gaze. I couldn't help the way my stomach filled with butterflies at the way his eyes remained so dilated as he watched me become consumed with the pleasure he was giving me below him. “You make me feel so fucking good every time I'm in you; with you. You're perfect, amor.”

“Oh fuck,” I drawled out as my orgasm finally hit me for the third time that night. Daniel only kept fucking me, ignoring the way I placed my hand on his chest to stop and instead pinning the both of my hands to my stomach as he pushed into me as deep as he could go.

“Yes, just like that, princesa,” he moaned as my pussy spasmed around him, milking him for all he was willing to give me. “You're such a good girl. Fuck, just like that, amor.”

I let out another loud moan, unable to stop myself from becoming so incredibly turned on whenever he spoke dirty to me the way he was now. Whether he was praising me or degrading me, I loved every second of it and only wanted to give him exactly what it was he asked for.

”Fuck, Daniel,” I cried out as I buried my free hand into his hair. He only pressed a small kiss to my other hand as he continued to fuck me through my orgasm. My pussy spasmed around him but he had only gritted his teeth, a hiss of pleasure escaping his lips as he kept up with his thrusts until he had squeezed my hand so hard it turned red and pushed as deep into me as he could. Squirts of his warm cum coated my walls, making me moan as I threw my head back in bliss and fluttered my eyes shut, enjoying the intense feelings that were coursing through my body as my climax finally started to wear off.

Daniel pushed into me again, making me grit my teeth as he emptied the last of his seed into me before slowly pulling out of me and allowing me to take a deep, relieved breath. He moved to lie beside me, his sweaty arm touching mine as we both looked up at the ceiling and caught our breath. We both silently laid next to each other for a couple minutes before I let out an exhausted breath and sat up, making him sit up too.

“You're going to the bathroom now?” he asked, making me nod my head in confirmation.

Much to my surprise, he carefully reached over to me and pulled me into his arms before getting up and carrying me towards the bathroom. “You know I have my own two feet, Daniel,” I said as I looked up at him with a blank expression to which he chuckled at and shook his head.

“I'm just used to carrying you to the bathroom after sex,” he said as he placed me down once we had finally reached the bathroom. He took out a clean set of wash towels and wet it under warm water before walking over to me and bending me over the countertop. “This is what I do for you. I want to do it for you.”

I said nothing, deciding not to complain because truly, there was nothing to complain about. This here was a man that fucked with me as much as I fucked with him if not more. I didn't see a problem with that.

He gently used the warm washcloth to wipe away at my inner thighs before making his way up and cleaning the cum that was seeping out of me. Unfortunately for me, the feeling of the soft washcloth grazing against my clit had had a surge of blood rushing to it and making me press against Daniel even more to feel him more.

He chuckled at my reaction as he moved the washcloth to his other hand and used his free one to rub my clit, making me rest my head against my arms as I let out a small moan.

“You want go again, amor?” he asked as he stood up. He grabbed my waist and pressed me to him, making me feel the way his already hardened dick pressed against my ass. I spun around to face him, a small smile on my face as I nodded my head, making him carefully pick me up and sit me on the countertop. “I'm going to taste you again, okay?” he said, making me nod my head again.

He pushed me as far back on the marble top I could go until my back touched the wall and spread my legs far apart before leaning down and letting his tongue glide across my sensitive clit, bringing me back again to my world of immense pleasure.

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“Daniel?” I asked as I watched him walk into the bathroom in confusion. He was fully dressed for work today in a pair of dark grey dress pants and a white shirt. I assumed his suit jacket was somewhere else but he made no effort to try and put in on as he, quite conversely, had been unbuttoning his shirt right in front of me. “What are you doing here? I thought you left for work,” I asked as I switched off the shower and pulled open the door to get a clearer image of him.

He had been dressed for work fully with his hair done and even his shoes on, but much to my surprise, he had kicked his shoes off over to the corner of the bathroom before unbuckling his belt and peeling off his pants.

“I need to fuck you,” was the only thing he said before he shrugged off his shirt and began making his way towards the shower with me.

“What are you talking about?” I asked him as he made his way into the shower before closing the door behind us and gently pushing me to the wall which he pinned me against. “Daniel, you fucked me all through last night. I can barely hold myself up right now.”

“I'm sorry, amor,” he said, not actually sounding very sorry at all as he took a hold of my waist and pushed his bare body against mine, almost making me moan at the feeling of his hard dick pressing against me. “I just can't stop thinking about last night and every time I do...” he faltered and looked down at his boner, making me look down at it too and bite my lip, “this happens.”

“So what? You may as well bring me to work with you if you're constantly going to be giving yourself erections during the day,” I said to which he nodded his head in agreement to my absolute horror. “Don't you dare do that, Daniel,” I warned him, narrowing my eyes at him which had made him laugh as he grabbed both of my legs and effortlessly hoisted me up so that my legs were wrapped around his waist while my back was supported by the wall.

“I won't,” he chuckled much to my relief as he teased his tip against my clit, making me grasp his arms and dig my nails into his skin. “I thought about it though, I seriously did, but I won't.” Briskly, and without a word of warning, he pushed himself as deep into me as he could go, making me throw my head back in pleasure. “I'll just stay home with you instead.”

“But I have work,” I complained as he began thrusting into me, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my entire body and making my mind almost go numb from it all. “And Mateo.”

“Work can wait,” Daniel said, his voice coming out as a low guttural tone as he picked up his tempo and started fucking me harder. “And I can find my ways around Teo.” He wrapped his fingers delicately around my neck and applied the slightest amount of pressure, making me let out a low moan as I wrapped both my hands around his wrist. “Believe me, Lee, nothing is going to stop you from being mine entirely for the rest of today. Or with the way things are playing out, the rest of this week.” He leaned in closer to me and pressed a small kiss to my cheek before whispering into my ear. “I'm nowhere near done with you and I won't be for a long time coming.”

“Fuck,” I drawled out, both from the pleasure he was making me feel and also dreadful anticipation of the next few weeks coming. He only laughed at my expense before pushing himself in deeper.

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WHY DID YALL THINK THAT THIS CHAPTER, SOMETHING BAD WAS GOING TO HAPPEN? Yall really don't trust me? You should've trusted me when I said that the chapter was hard to write because I have NO PROBLEM writing bad chapters, babes, I will do it with ease. It's the good ones that are difficult; point in case.

I still hate this chapter, icl. I might change it in the future but who knows? Anyway, with this hell out of the way maybe hopefully this time I'll actually be able to post somewhat regularly because it's getting out of hand. Every time I say I will, I don't and it's embarrassing like wtf? Now I just seem unreliable.

But anyways, even though I don't really like the chapter, hopefully you do. The next chapter though...

Hmm, well, lemme just tell you that it was written extremely easily with no problems at all and from the information I've given you about how easy I find it to wrote negative chapters... Well, I'll just let you draw your own conclusions.

Anyways, hopefully, I'll have it out for you by the end of the week with no delays. Oh and also, if you saw me post Morgan's story, you can add it to your library as I'll be working on it regularly fairly soon. I know a lot of yall don't fuck with Morgan, but believe me, you guys will truly begin to understand her side when you read her story.

I can assure you, between Morgan and Daniel, none of them are villians.

But anyway, lemme leave yall to your business lmao

Ps: this is 7000+ words of pure smut YALL ARE WELCOME GAHDAM. I mean, it's not very good smut but it's smut nonetheless 🤷🏾‍♀️