She’ll put an end to this insanity. Slipping his hand down to the front of her jeans, Orlando devoured her mouth, breathing heavier as he undid the button on the front of her jeans. As soon as the button was open , the fly was down, and the jeans were loose enough, he slipped his hand into her panties, moaning when he felt how hot and wet she was. “Jesus Christ.” He groaned against her mouth when she spread a little more for him. With his finger sliding up and down her slick slit, he had her moaning now. Dani’s breathing was just as heavy as his was now, and he could feel her heart pounding against her chest. Not to mention her body was beginning to tremble as he continued to play with her wet folds. As Orlando continued to tug at her jeans to pull them further down her thighs, Dani slipped off the counter. For a moment, his heart was completely conflicted. A part of him was beyond disappointed that she was finally putting a stop to it while another very small part was oddly relieved. That is until he realized she’d slipped off the counter to make pulling her jeans down easier. He nearly groaned in ecstasy when he saw her pull them down further. “Oh baby,” he said, burying his face in her neck. “I need you.”
“I need you too,” she responded immediately, squeezing his arm.
With her pants and panties at her ankles, there was no question about whether this was happening. Only how and where. Without further debate, he leaned into her ear. “Turn around.” Slipping one foot out of her pants leg, she spun around and spread for him. Orlando’s heart nearly stopped at the sight of her voluptuously delicious ass. Despite the distraction of the glorious sight before him, his eyes zeroed in on the small tattoo on her upper hip. Using one hand, he pulled her toward him as his other hand undid his fly. All the while he inspected the small tattoo closer, even touching it to make sure it wasn’t a temporary thing. At first glance, he thought it a simple black heart with some fancy decal and just a speck of color because it was all he saw. But upon closer examination, he could see the decal was actually words written in a heart shape. And that speck of color was another tiny blue heart on the top corner of it all. Not wanting to ruin the moment in case she’d tattooed some other dude’s name on herself, he grabbed her ass with both hands as his cock burst out of his pants. Keeping the tattoo completely covered with one of his hands so he wouldn’t be tempted to try and make out the writing, he brought his other hand between her legs. Instantly, his mind was on something else as his finger was covered in her juices. Groaning again unabashed, he brought his finger to his mouth and got a taste of what he was in for. No way could he wait another second or take his time. He needed in her now. Bending her over further, he brought the tip of his cock to her wet opening and teased her a bit. But just a bit because it was all he could stand before slipping into her with a grunt. Moaning loudly, Dani took him in all the way spreading even more for him. Orlando slipped in as far as he could and held her for a second just like that, wanting to savor the gloriousness of being in that deliciously tight space. Then he went at it, sliding in and out enjoying every moment. He started off slow, as slow as he could manage anyway, until he was pumping her hard. Their flesh slapped together loudly as they moaned and grunted with each thrust. It was an erotic sound he was familiar with. Orlando reminded himself this shouldn’t be any different from all the other times he’d been here. This shouldn’t feel any different from all the other times he’d happily done this with someone else without an inkling of what might happen next.
But it was.
With the sudden reminder of why, he was mindful not to be too loud and possibly wake Little Man. For the next several minutes of lustful thrusting, Orlando tried in vain to keep his moaning down as he continued to fuck her hard. He needed to un-romanticize this before he got ahead of himself. Dani’s body began to tremble as Orlando felt himself reaching that peak. With a few final thrusts, he exploded inside her, his entire body relishing the unbelievable high of his orgasm. Hearing Dani panting as her body trembled in pleasure only doubled his high. It made Orlando smile, even in his still dazed state. Reaching over to the paper towels on the counter, he brought a handful down between her legs before pulling out. It was only then that he realized he’d been so caught up he never even considered putting on a condom.
As his heart thudded for an altogether different reason, Dani turned around to face him now. In spite of the sudden anxiety he should be feeling over not wearing any protection, he couldn’t help smiling. She looked even more beautiful in her just-got-laid afterglow. So beautiful Orlando already missed his lips on her. So, the moment she was done pulling her pants back on, he kissed her again, but it was fleeting because she pulled away. “I just want you to know this is a first for me.” Orlando watched her, stunned as she pulled her cotton shirt over her head. When their eyes met again, her eyes flew open and she shook her head. “No, no,” she said quickly. “I’m not a virgin. I-I mean I wasn’t before this either.” She laughed nervously, tugging at the bottom of her shirt with a shrug. “Obviously. I just meant I’ve never done this. As in been with one of my clients. I’m . . . I mean I know it sounds stupid after the fact.” She motioned at the counter Orlando had just had her bent over. “But I’m not like that. I mean I did . . . but I normally wouldn’t—”
Trying not to laugh, Orlando kissed her again before she could go on, but she cut it short again pulling back. “I just hope this doesn’t make things weird, Orlando.” She searched his eyes, looking as anxious as Orlando had started to feel earlier. Not just about the lack of condom either. “I mean I know you must be used to women being attracted to you, and I can admit now that I was from that very first day I saw you at the shop—”
“I’ve been attracted to you that long too—”
“But I never, not in a million years, imagined that—”
“I did.” Orlando reached for her hand, slipping his into it as he stared into her wide eyes. “I’ve been imagining it a lot.”
“But if you were still with Felicia, I wouldn’t have—”
“This would’ve never happened if I still had any kind of understanding with Felicia because I’m not like that.” He paused as his eyes bore into hers because he wanted that last part to simmer, but he didn’t want to spook her. “I wasn’t even in what I considered a real relationship with her, and I made sure to cut things off with her completely because I could feel something here.” He waved his finger between them, making her glance down at it. “At least I was hoping it’s what I was feeling. And when I say I’ve been imagining something happening between us, I’m not just talking about what physically happened just now.”
Her mouth falling slightly open was his cue. He’d said enough, and he couldn’t keep his lips off her anymore. For now, he’d leave her with that and not push too much. As satisfied that he’d made himself clear, it was still nerve-racking. They’d crossed a line today that they’d never be able to cross back from without things getting absolutely weird.
After one of the longest kisses they’d shared that night, Orlando glanced out the darkened kitchen window. “It’s late.”
“Yeah, it is,” she said, pulling away. “I should get going so you could get some sleep.”