Loving Talia Love (GxG)

29.

Danielle

I woke up and I could hear rummaging through the kitchen.

I stood up and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Whilst doing so I put my robe on.

Once I finished I went to the kitchen. She was pulling out pots and pans.

"I guess breakfast in bed is ruined." She said with a soft smile.

I went around the counter and trapped her in.

I went to her neck and started kissing it.

"If you wanted to give me breakfast in bed you shouldn't have left the room." I said in between kisses.

She did a low chuckle.

She tilted her head to give me more access and right after she pushed me away.

"Danielle you and your feminine wiles, we cannot have sex on the stove." She said as she moved away from me.

She went to the counter and I chuckled as I stood right behind her.

I pressed against her back as she made our food.

"Danielle. After our conversation yesterday are you really ready to let everything go?" She asked.

"Yes. It wasn't your fault Tyler. I couldn't see how you felt. I was so wrapped up in myself and sex that I...I didn't even check on you after I left in the pantry. I'm sorry."

She turned to me completely, still pressed against me.

"Tyler it hurt me to hear that. I think that you are, without a doubt the most breathtakingly gorgeous woman in this entire world."

She blushed.

"I thought it was impossible for me, someone as tainted and unworthy as I was, to have a soulmate as beautiful and as perfect as you." I whispered.

I cupped her face, "I would've told you every day if I knew you felt otherwise."

She gently grabbed my hand, "I just didn't think I was experienced enough for you."

"Before you there were..." I started.

Her ears perked up because I've never told her this number.

"Twenty eight." I said a bit hesitantly.

Her eyes widened and I glanced down.

"And almost all of them left me either crying, drunk, or alone. And one kidnapped me. And each time I ran back to Nelly and she'd always pick up the pieces." I said.

Her eyes softened and I continued, "Before you I vowed to keep my legs closed. Sex for what I knew it was another exhausting night where I disrespected my body by giving it to someone who meant nothing to me."

She glanced down and I tilted her face back up. A tear fell down her cheek and I wiped it.

I stepped closer, "Those are painful memories Tyler. And you make me so happy that I forget any of it happened."

I used my other hand and snaked it around her waist.

I nicked her cheek, "And I know that even saying you had more than one partner gives you cool points."

She chuckled softly and I said, "But I'm glad you don't ever look back at your sex history and feel disappointed."

She did a soft giggle, "I don't know about that, you've done some crazy things to me Danielle."

I pressed closer into her, "And every time I get crazy reactions from them."

She blushed and I smirked. "But I understand that you don't want to wet the counter."

"Danielle. I will not let you fuck me in this kitchen." She said softly.

"Tyler you and your rules. This isn't the cafe counter. And I can clean. Please." I poked my bottom lip out.

She shook her head. I sighed and took a step back. I rolled my eyes and glanced away.

"Did you roll your eyes at me?" I heard.

I quickly turned to her and softly said, "What are you talking about."

She did a short sigh and took off her glasses.

Shit.

She wrapped my arm back around her waist and pulled me close.

"Come here." She said, motioning me to step closer

I took one step closer and she had already pulled my body completely into hers and held me.

She grabbed me by my neck and pulled me down so she could talk into my ear.

"Danielle I have no problem letting you be dominant again but let's get one thing clear." She said softly.

Her hand trailed up my neck and she cupped my face.

She brushed my bottom lip with her thumb, "You roll your eyes at me again, I'll ensure you'll be rolling them again five seconds later."

Her hand traveled up into the back of my hair, "But that time you'll me under me, rolling them to the back of your head, moaning my name as I dig you out. No safe word either."

Her breath trailed down my neck, "I'm not afraid to hit all your weak spots."

Her hand went into my robe and slowly went into my underwear.

"Like this one." She hit a spot and I gripped on to the table.

She nibbled on my ear, "Or my favorite one."

She pressed into another sensitive spot and I went weak in the knees. She held me up.

"T-Tyler." I said softly.

And she stopped and I knew that was her way of asking if she went too far.

I just reassured her. "I get the message baby. I apologize."

Her hand slowly untangled itself from my hair. "I'm glad we came to an understanding."

She pulled back with a smile.

She put her glasses on and went to the sink to wash her hands.

"Breakfast will be ready in twenty minutes." She said.

I did a soft nod before going to wait in the bedroom.

It was mostly quiet until the three minutes passed and our door opened.

She was there in her underwear.

She folded her arms, "Breakfast is ready."

I smiled as she came to the bed.

She let me climb on top and I said, "I thought Daddy Tyler was going to be here for the rest of the day."

"You want to be just as dominant as me. I know that, I'm sorry." She said softly.

I chuckled, "I can never reach your level of dominance Tyler."

She furrowed her eyebrows and I continued, "And I knew that ever since the first time you topped me. I came out as a lesbian the next day."

She giggled and so did I.

"I'm ok with that. You're my wife and I love you  for who you are." I said softly.

She kissed me and pulled me on top of her.

I loved this woman.

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