"But wouldn't that be more than one night?" Delilah whispered, "I thought it was only one night."

Donovan smiled, his face flush from wanting her so badly.

"Yes, I know...it was supposed to be—it is...I mean, it still can be if that's what you want," Donovan said, all of his dominating traits falling to the wayside because of this woman.

"Well, I..." Delilah began to panic. Was she supposed to say yes? Would she like it? Would he like her?

"Are you trying me on for size?"

"Only because I want to be with you..." Donovan said, "Your contract isn't legal—it's my word. You don't even have to show up to the airport when we go to the lake house...you don't have to want me at all, actually."

Delilah was confused. It was nearing 11 and it was obvious that her friends knew better than to call her. They wanted her to have fun.

"But...I..."

Delilah lowered her gaze and stood up, "I do want you and I..it's been..I've never...I feel so silly."

"Why?" Donovan stood up, "You're a wonderful woman, Del."

"You barely know me."

"I know enough,"Donovan said, "Are you nervous?"

"Well, of course I am! I don't even know if you really think....you might not even..."

"I most certainly do find you attractive," Donovan told her, "More than you know. I thought about you the night we met....I thought about you the entire night, actually."

"It's been a long time, Donnie.."

Donovan stood up and stepped towards her, only for Delilah to back away from him.

"I won't lie and say I don't want you because any woman in her right mind would. I don't know if I'm good enough... I don't know what I'm doing or how to..."

Donovan smiled, "Delilah, I can easily take the reins on this. You've turned me on so damn much that I'm practically coming already."

Delilah blushed and allowed him to step closer,"Look at me.."

He cupped her chin, forcing her to face him,"You're a gorgeous woman and I like the way you feel. I love your touch and how innocent you are with all of this. If you're going to be my submissive, let me be yours today. Let me make you feel good."

Delilah looked over at her phone.

"I just need to message someone..."

Donovan chuckled,"Alright.."

Delilah slid passed him and grabbed her phone, texting Millie.

"Won't be in today. Something's come up."

Millie responded right away:

"Oh, I'm sure it has.:)"

Delilah turned around and yelped when Donovan suddenly picked her up and carried her into her bedroom.

"Oh my... "

Placing her on the bed, Donovan took a step back and surveyed the situation.

"I want to make sure this is good for you, Del. I want to have a little sample before this weekend."

As he talked, Donovan began to unbutton his dress shirt slowly. He wanted this to last, he wanted to make her feel desired because she definitely was.

With shaky hands, Delilah did the same, but she never took her eyes off Donovan's. Her blouse slipped over her shoulders as Donovan's smile spread across his face, an eager expression surfacing as he ogled her sweet body.

"Take it off.."

Delilah reached around and popped the hook away from her strap, holding the cups in front of her breasts. This was it. He was going to see her..

"Lose it.."

With a deep breath, Delilah let go of her bra and let it fall to the floor. Her instinct was to cover her chest, but Donovan stepped closer, pushing her body down onto the bed so she lay flat and exposed.

"God, you are beautiful.."

With his shirt tossed away, Donovan watched as Delilah slipped her sandals off and fiddled with her button and zipper on her jeans. She was mesmerized by how built he was, the corded muscles practically bursting out of his body.

"Sweet Delilah..."

Donovan swooned as he met his pants fall to the floor. With one swift kick, he swept them away, along with his socks and shoes.

Wearing nothing but their underwear, Donovan climbed on top of the bed and hovered over her.

"You are what I need... " he smiled down at her as her shy little grin reminded him that he needed to be gentle.

"What do you want me to do?" He whispered as Delilah took a leap and ran her hands down his back and over his shoulders. Her touch alone sent him over the edge.

"Kiss me."

With a tilt of his head, Donovan leaned in and placed his lips on hers, the sweetness of her plump slits calling to him from somewhere deep, somewhere lustful and passionate.

A little moan escaped her as Delilah felt Donovan's cock push against her thigh. He slipped his tongue inside of her, catching hers and tasting the sweet nectar of her soul.

He was lighting a fire deep within her, a fire she never wanted to put out.

Running his hand down her side, Donovan stopped at the top of her panties.

"You tell me if you want me to stop, OK?*

"Yes... I promise.. "

Now on his knees, Donovan slipped his fingers inside of her panties and pulled them down her legs and over her feet, tossing them away.

"Christ..." Donovan licked his lips as he stared down at her body, her nicely groomed pussy, her curves and her breasts just begging to be suckled.

Delilah blushed as she watched him roam her body with his eyes, finally losing the last barrier of fabric between them as his briefs slipped off the side of the bed.

His cock bounced between them as Delilah spread her legs, giving Donovan a prime view of her wet pussy, glistening before him.

"Foreplay?"

Delilah shook her head,"I just want you inside of me."

Donovan narrowed his eyes and smirked, stroking his fat cock as he lined the tip up with her dripping hole.

Her body tensed as Donovan nudged her entrance, probing along the slit and teasing her throbbing clit.

Slowly, Donovan watched her face as pushed himself inch by agonizing inch. A gasp escaped Delilah and she grabbed his biceps, closing her eyes and allowing pure bliss to take over.

He was a huge guy, so much bigger than Brett and his girth was impressive.

"Oh, you're stretching me.." Delilah whimpered as Donovan filled her, "You feel... like heaven.."

Donovan smiled as he groaned, her tight walls grabbing hold of his cock and strangling him.

"Delilah..."

Not able to hold out any longer, Donovan slammed into her as a broken cry escaped Delilah. He leaned in and kissed away her pain, pain that would only be moments long until she became absolutely pliant in his hold.

Gliding in and out of her, Donovan was taken by how good she felt. Her delicious body was made for him.

"Oh... right there.."

Delilah's little mewls prodded Donovan to pick up the pace, his cock hitting the back of her channel each time he thrust in. The motion caused them both to bounce on the bed until the headboard hit the wall.

"Sorry..." Delilah giggled as Donovan grabbed hold of the bed with one hand and moved his other hand in between them to pinch her clit.

"Come for me, Delilah. I promise it won't be your last time that you do today."

His cock stroked the swollen bundle of nerves as both he and Delilah's shouts of pure passion boomed throughout the room.

"I'm.. oh my God I think I'm coming.."

Delilah screamed in pleasure and pain as her orgasm ripped through her core, her body jerking violently as Donovan continued to fuck her right through her orgasm.

He could go for hours and that's exactly what he planned to do.

"Donovan..."

Delilah chanted his name as Donovan's release finally found him. The tingling in his spine was brief before he plunged into her one more time and came.

Labored breaths and bodies shaking, both Donovan and Delilah held onto each other as they came down from their high.

"Don't think I'm done with you just yet, Del... " Donovan grinned.

"We've only just begun."