THREE - Daniel Ricciardo

Chapter 25 - Birthday

MATURE CONTENT WARNING

AMY

Daniel's hands moved over my naked torso as our lips locked together. His tongue slid through the gaps to deepen the kiss and take my breath away. My fingers tangled in the thick, dark curls on his head, I tugged slightly at the strands, knowing he liked it, knowing he would moan. On cue, he did, causing me to smirk into the kiss.

Daniel's kisses moved from my mouth and down my neck and collar bone, nipping small marks at my skin and branding his love on my body; marking his territory. Too caught up in the moment, I didn't care about what marks were left once we were finished. I planted my palms firmly on his chest and pushed him onto his back, taking full control of the situation. Daniel grunted as he hit the bed, his face settled at my sudden change of pace. I nestled my head to his neck, now it was my turn to plant kisses over his exposed skin, leaving marks of my own.

"Fuck," He moaned under his breath as I ran my tongue along his collar bone, my other hand carving lines in his abs.

I shuffled my body so I was now straddling Daniel, one leg either side of him with the only barrier between us being my black lace thong. Daniel's hands gravitated to my hips but I had other plans. I grabbed both of his wrists and pinned them above his head.

"Don't move." I whispered and started to kiss his neck again, slowly grinding my hips against his hard member. Daniel groaned below me, not used to the new found level of confidence and control I wanted to display.

"Amy," A sweet moan escaped Daniel's lips as he moaned my name as I used by hand as a guide to roll into him, pushing my panties aside, the two of us feeling connected, feeling whole. Daniel's head slacked back as I bucked my hips in up and down motions, riding him. I could feel him deep within me, the fire burned within the pit of my stomach as I moved to please him.

Daniel went against my wishes and moved his hands from above his head and rested them on my hips as I continued to move, his fingers running up and down my curves as he continued to let out loud moans. As the motion of my hips met the magic spot each time, I could feel myself starting to get close and my body started to tighten around Daniel.

"Daniel." I called out and threw my head back, closing my eyes in turn. "Yes, fuck."

"Say that again." Daniel demanded from underneath me, groaning as his grip tightened on my hips, guiding me to rock against him harder now.

"Yes." I moaned out and looked down at Daniel with a smirk on my face.

"No," Daniel whispered and pulled me down so I was lay closer to him. My hips now working overtime as I used my muscles to ride him from a different angle, "say my name."

"Fuck me, Daniel." I moaned out even louder this time. He briefly made eye contact with me before smashing out lips together. He started to grind into my rides, taking some control over the situation as I began to get closer and closer.

Using his shoulder to muffle my screams, I reached my high as Daniel followed suit mere seconds after. Our bodies still firmly placed together, I planted butterfly kisses on Daniel's neck, as he slowly rocked his hips to a stand-still.

"Happy Birthday." Daniel whispered as I collapsed into him.

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Daylight broke through the blinds as I opened my eyes on my birthday morning. Daniel's arm placed firmly around my shoulders as he snuggled into me closely. I turned my wrist to look in my direction and viewed the time on my Apple watch.

10:23am.

I shuffled in my place and untangled myself from Daniel, without waking him, and moved into the en-suite. I looked in the mirror at the state of my hair, the early morning events still evident in my brown waves. I picked up my hairbrush from the side of the sink and ran the brush through, unknotting it quickly before grabbing a hair clip and clipping it half-up half-down. Cupping my hands together, I gathered some water from the tap and splashed it against my skin, reviving me. I patted my complexion dry with the blue hand towel which lay on the side and opened the bathroom door again.