Chapter 17
DAVID COUGHED, reaching for the napkin and slapping it over his mouth as his eyes gaped unbelievably at the photo that had taken about three more blinks to fully register.
He zoomed him and felt his mouth water. It wasn't her large breasts or spicy red nipples that had excited him per se (he had seen them so many times that he memorized every hit and hatter ) it was the look on her face — a look he had never seen before. It thrilled him, more so that his throat tightened and he coughed again, earning a confused look from his parents.
"Are you alright David?" Amanda asked, and he nodded quickly, reaching to drink from his glass of water.
"What's the meaning of this?" He typed back a quick response but in return, received another photo, and the mere thought of what her fingers might have been doing between her thighs made his member twitch excitedly.
He released an unholy grunt and typed quickly. Hell, she needed to be taught a lesson.
"Where are you?" He texted back and was somewhat disgruntled when he saw the three pulsing dots of her text.
"Find me" she replied and he groaned, immediately abandoning his pie and getting up.
"I'll go check up on Dawn" he announced and stalked off without waiting for a reply.
He walked his way through the halls, his eagerness growing as he searched around and when he got to the nearest restroom, he found Dawn with her zipper down and a smile on her face.
David sighed, momentarily closing his eyes before snapping them back open with a glare.
"What was the meaning of your display out there?" He questioned, shutting the door behind as he walked in further.
Dawn said nothing, rather, just shrugged.
"I'm being serious right now Dawn" clearly he was.
"Have sex with me, David" she ground out, blatantly ignoring how obscure it sounded and although taken aback by her sincere response, David remained unaffected.
"But I made my intentions clear Dawn. We aren't having any sort of sexual relationship, not after what you did"
Fed up to the point of almost tarring her hair out, she did the next best thing and threw her purse at him.
David watched the purse fall pathetically to the ground and then threw a quizzical glance in her direction. "Did you just throw your purse at me?" he asked, fazed at her choice of action.
"You know what?" She led up her dress "maybe we shouldn't have a relationship at all" she all but ground out, clearly affronted.
"What do you mean by that?" He raised his brows but she looked away and zipped up her dress.
"Forget about it. I'm going home" she fumed, picking up her purse and making an attempt to leave but he grabbed her by the waist and scowled at her."Not happening"
She drew back, "I'm tired, David. I know I made a mistake but I've apologized and I've been doing it for the past weeks, I even quit my job. I did everything you asked and I know it's a no-sex policy but I'm a woman David, I have needs. I'm sick and tired of you fucking treating me like shit"
Dawn felt her chest move rapidly. She closed her eyes briefly and exhaled deeply. Although she didn't mean to speak to him in such an ill-mannered way, she knew she had to say something.
David on the other hand, said nothing, instead, just stared at her and when a near minute passed without him uttering a word, Dawn sighed and shook her head.
"You know what, I'm sorry, this is stupid. Forget about it"
She made a move to walk away but he pulled her back, his hands firm on her waist.
"David can you—"
His lips silenced hers, burning against it like hot rain — a quiver so intensifying that it made her heart pound and knees weak.
David pushed her into his chest, forcing her to involuntarily hook her arms around his neck and gasp in surprise. She pressed against him, digging her fingers into his hair as her heart swelled to the point of near bursting.
It hadn't even been up to a minute but she was already breathless and dazed, unprepared but aching for more and with tight hands still around her waist, David lifted her, their lips in perfect sync as he placed her on the counter and tossed everything else to the side.
At this point, there were no more reasons for words as their lips came crashing back together. David snatched her, claiming her mouth again, hungry and intense, until her entirety gave in and by the time she became aware of her surrounding, David already placed himself in between her legs, their hips molding together as they moved against one another.
He ran his hands up and down her skin, it was warm, soft. Just like he remembered. Damn, He slid his palm up her thigh and under her dress, nudging it up and immediately taking in the feel of the abyss that had given him sleepless nights.
His lips moved from her mouth, down to the crook of her neck, and with every kiss he melted into her flesh, he wrestled with his thoughts.
This was insane and he was half-mad for allowing it to happen. Instinct was never supposed to dictate over logic but, then again, that look of hers had managed to unveil the appetite he had locked away. It just might be another one of her superpowers, but it didn't matter now because he wanted her and was going to take her.
Lowering his head back to her neck, he sucked at her pulse point, causing her to arch her body into his and when the hand that once stroked up her thighs, found her somewhat damp panties, she whispered.
"Is it just me or are you ridiculously wet." He joked, stifling his throaty grunt as he pushed his fingers under her panties and eased his reach inside of her dripping wetness.
Dawn moaned in content, her gasp slipped over his shoulders and her fingers sank into his skin with a mind of their own.
To think she had survived a month without this, without him. Oh heavens! She held him close and arched her back as he pumped particularly deep into her.
David groaned, his fingers going faster as he defiled the rule of anatomy and touched places yet unnamed. "so tight" he grit out through his teeth, using his hands as leverage to pull out of her before nutting in a third finger and swiveling it against her clenching wall and as he did, Dawn slapped her hand over her mouth, trying to keep down the rambunctious moans that gathered in the column of her throat.
He loved it, he loved her moans, he loved the soft squelching noise that only he could hear, and there was the exotic smell that left him completely mesmerized — It drove him wild, everything about her drove him wild.
Dawn brought her legs closer, bucking her hips high and flinging her head back as she felt her walls clamp against his fingers. She breathed deep and shut her eyes, moaning and gasping as she rode his fingers, fast and deep until her body emptied the built-up pleasure buried within.
With her warm moist coating his fingers, David slowed his movements, watching as she took in uneven breaths. To soothe her, he caressed her thighs and once her breathing returned to its normal pace, he slipped his fingers out, a little pop sound resonating as it left her fluid-coated entrance empty.
"Clean up and let's go back in" he urged, wiping off his fingers with a hand towel but Dawn bit her lip hard and held his hand "Not yet" she muttered, chancing a devious glance at his rock-hard arousal and when David followed her eyes, he sighed.
"We don't have time for this Dawn" he pointed out but she was already on her knees and fondling with the tented fonts of his belt.
"Please let me" she pleaded, her words holding every bit of sincerity. She wanted to please him, just as he had done to her and even more.
She fumbled with his buttons until it popped open and when it did, David released a throaty rasp, feeling his four weeks' worth of erection ache into her hand thus, already dripping with his pre-cum.
Dawn leaned forward and dragged her tongue over the shaft, slowly making sure to hit every nerve as her mouth twisted around it and David hissed in pleasure, involuntarily bucking into her mouth as he felt something hot and wet encoat him — the heat of which it surrounded him with nearly driving him insane.
She came up again, her coated tongue licking against his tip and her hand pumping his core, and then she filled her mouth with his length once more, forcing him to thrust into her mouth hard.
"Fuck Dawn" he grunted, pulling her hair away from her face and grabbing a fist full of it.
Dawn moaned slightly, causing small vibrations through his hood which only impelled him to thrust into her mouth and she bobbed her head in perfect sync with his thrust. Faster she went, and he groaned hissed, and moaned — pleasure crippling his nerves and rippling his senses.
"That's it... Just like that" he breathed, his concentration slipping to near ruin and the slurping sound she made didn't help matters.
Despite being choked by his cock, Dawn continued to bob up and down, moaning as he thrust a month of pent-up desires inside her mouth. Of course, David tried holding back longer, but his legs had already begun to tense.
"Ah, shit!" He cursed, throwing his head backward and grunting through clenched teeth as his abdominal muscles contracted and released over and over again.
"I'm—!" His voice cut off, his seed splattering into her throat without due warning, and taking it all down with one gulp, Dawn moaned, releasing herself and allowing him to sag his body against the wall.
Still crammed in his carnal bliss, David looked down at her, admiration and lust in his eyes as he watched her elegantly pick herself and zip up her dress.
The woman in front of him was undoubtedly amazing.
He reached his hand out and grabbed her. "That was hot" he confessed, his body still shimmering from his exploded hormones.
Dawn released a small laugh and basked in his hot warmth.
"Do I get a reward?" She asked, teasingly popping her finger in and out of her mouth.
David glanced at his watch and a smug smile crept on his face. "We still have 14 minutes before father sends in the butler" he deposited her and swiftly bent her over the cool marble surface of the bathroom — the force of which he did it making Dawn gasp excitedly.
His mouth was at her ear. He kissed her nape. "Try not to scream too loud," he said, unzipping her dress for the second time that night.
