I tuck her head under my chin and give it a kiss. Her hair smells like my shampoo, making me grin. Laying there we try to catch our breaths while I try to reel in what the hell I'm doing. Have I fucking lost my mind? I can feel Dani’s breathing slow, as her body starts to go limp.
“Sleep, Baby,” I whisper into her hair.
“Shadow,” she croaks out, sleep heavy in her voice.
“Hmmm?”
“We didn’t use a condom,” she whispers against my chest.
My eyes snap open. Shit, how could I be so careless? I didn’t even think about a condom. This is yet another example of how I cannot think clearly around Dani. I have always made sure to wear a condom; never thought for a second to go without one. Even when I was a kid fucking around, I always used a condom.
“I’m clean. You’re the only girl I have had sex with unprotected.”
“Yeah... but I’m not on the pill.”
Fuck. Of course, she’s not on the damn pill; she was a virgin until a few days ago, why would she be on it.
She pulls her head from under my chin and looks up at me. “Maybe Bobby can talk to Doc for me or something. We will figure it out. We will be more careful, though.” She kisses my lips tenderly, causing me to sigh into her.
“Good night, Shadow.” She whispers against my lips.
Fuck.
I feel fingertips sliding up and down my bare back, waking me from my slumber. I open my eyes to a tanned chest and remember my night with Shadow. A grin instantly plasters itself across my face. I look up at him and his gorgeous, blue eyes are looking back.
“Good Morning.”
“Mmmm...” I respond. I grab the sheet and pull it over us, tucking us both into the bed. I don’t want this to end; whatever is outside that door can wait. I don’t even mind his morning breath, not that mine is any better. He grabs the hand I hit Candy with, lifts it to his mouth and kisses each knuckle. How can he say he is a shitty romantic when he does things like this? When he acts like this, I have no problem being his.
“I want to take you out this evening,” he says. I look up at him, shocked. His face looks shocked, too, that he even said it.
“Really?” I respond, stunned. I didn’t take him as a date kind of guy.
He nods his head yes.
I feel giddy, like a teenager being asked to prom.
“What are your plans today?” I ask him, trying to find a distraction from the awesome feeling bubbling inside of me.
“I got church; gotta let the Prez know how the run went; see if anyone heard anything back on the shooting or that Stevin guy; then probably work on my car some.” He starts rubbing his rough fingertips up and down my back again. The feeling is so sensual; I love it. Wait, he has a car? I haven’t seen it.
“What about you?” he asks.
I sigh heavily. “Oh, probably helping Babs or laying around in here. It’s pretty boring here.” I am glad I have someone to talk to like Babs, but sitting around here doing nothing is driving me crazy.
I run my hands across his chest; his body is so toned and perfect. I feel his length pressing against my stomach as I caress his chest. It makes me feel needed. I throw the sheets over my head and lower my body down the bed. I find Shadow's impressive length instantly.
“What are you doin'- aaahh!” I lick up Shadow's shaft before he can finish his sentence. I flick my tongue at his head and cup his balls with my hand. I sheath my teeth with my lips and plunge my hot, moist mouth around his erection. His body comes off the bed as I suck on him like a Popsicle. My hand grabs the bottom of his shaft to keep it still while I assault him with my mouth. He groans as I flick my tongue on the underside and continue to suck him without mercy. I feel his length pulse and tighten as I bob my head. I hollow out my cheeks and suck harder, making his body tremble. He places his hand on my head as I continue to suck him like a vice. His shaft tightens and pulses inside my mouth again as he groans.
“I’m going to cum, Dani,” he whimpers in warning as his back inclines off the bed. I don’t slow down. I grab at his balls and continue to suck him halfway down my throat. Suddenly, salty warm fluid spills into my mouth. He tastes amazing; I milk him of every drop. I feel him fall back down on the bed, huffing and puffing.
He pulls the sheet off me. “Do you have a fucking gag reflex? Holy shit!” I smile at him, not sure what to say. I have never done anything like that. I’ve just seen it in smutty films when I was home alone. Looks like I can please my man better than a whore, judging by his reaction.
I hear a ring coming from the floor and Shadow gets up off the bed to grab it. His body is so sexy; I don’t think I will ever get used to his god-like perfection.
“Yeah,” he answers. “What time is it? Oh shit... Yeah, I coming now.” He stuffs the phone back into his jeans pocket, grabs his briefs off the floor, and starts to shimmy his legs into them.
“It’s near noon. I gotta get to church, babe.” He pulls his pants on and looks around the room for his shirt and cut. His bed-head hair suits him so well and my fingers itch to play in it.