Destiny Rules: The Sequel

Chapter 31

August 4, 2010, Dallas

Stevie's eyes closed at the feeling of him pulling her body further into his, their naked skin warm against one another underneath the sheets. His lips peppered tiny kisses along the back of her shoulder and arms, and she couldn't think of a better way to wake up as the morning light worked its way through the room.

"You're making those cute little noises, so I know you're up," he muttered against her skin.

"Mmm, sleep."

He grinned, biting the top of her shoulder playfully. He loved how grumpy and lazy she was in the morning, "I missed waking up like this."

"Mmmm."

"Is that all you're going to say today?"

"Mmm," she teased, nestling her body further back up against his.

"Sounds kind of like what you were saying all last night too," he mumbled as he nibbled at her ear.

She fought back a giggle, playfully lifting her backside up and nestling it directly against his morning hardness roughly. A groan escaped his lips at the contact, the fullness of her ass exactly where he wanted it as he looked down between their bodies. Staying quiet, she lifted his hand up to place a kiss along his fingers softly, taking a single digit and sucking it into her warm mouth slowly. He attempted to keep his composure, eagerly awaiting her next move.

"Stephanie," he whispered against her ear in a whimper, her mouth sucking harder at his finger, her hips very very subtly and slowly thrusting themselves back against him with barely any movement.

"Mmmm," she repeated again, just to egg him on.

He grinned, sucking onto her neck while he pulled his hand from her mouth to run it down the curves of her body slowly. She attempted to stay quiet as his fingers ran down the small of her waist and over the curves of her hips and thighs sensually.

"You know," he smirked, his tongue still trailing the side of her neck, "I could get used to you not talking," he teased, his hand slowly wrapping around her hips to find the warmth of her center. She bit her lower lip as she felt his fingers tease around her clit, the tension already making her center pulsate with desire. Her eyes fluttered open as he finally touched her where she wanted, his fingers slowly swirling around.

"You may not be saying much, but your body is doing all the talking," he whispered, "Someone is very, very wet for daddy."

She couldn't hold back her moan this time, throwing her head back in pleasure to expose the front of her neck and throat for him to kiss. He gladly took the invitation, sucking the warm skin down the center of her throat from behind as his fingers slipped inside the warmth of her center. It was all too much to bear: the way his body enveloped her from behind as his fingers alternated from her center to her clit in a rhythm only he knew. Her jaw dropped open as he increased the speed of his fingers gradually, working her up slowly as she arched back further into his erection that settled between her ass.

"You're not going to be able to stay quiet very long, I know you," he muttered cockily.

"Mmm."

Whatever game they were playing was making his cock physically twitch against her with need, the silent battle only making him want her more. As she writhed against him, the warmth of both the morning sunlight beaming in on them combined with the warmth between her legs was driving his senses into overload. Without warning, he abruptly removed his fingers, causing a whimper to leave the back of her throat. They both lay very still, neither one of them daring to break the hazy silence. Just before she almost cracked, she felt his hand lift her thigh up slowly, his hard-on now sliding down the center of her ass. Her eyes widened at the sudden change of pace before he swiftly entered her from behind.