While he's sitting next to me in those shorts without a shirt on, he looks so fucking sexy. I know he wants me just as much as I want him.
So I decide to climb on his lap, my hands buried in his curls as I pull his head back so he's looking up at me.
"Baby, please what are you doing? It's too soon, we can't do this yet." I hear him, but his body is telling me something else.
"Says who?" I ask him grinning by the feeling of his dick stirring under me as I wiggle my hips on him.
"That's what we read online remember. We can't yet." His hands run over the skin of my arms making goosebumps appear all over me.
"Well Claire said something else. My bleeding stopped and I never needed any stitches. So she said it was ok."
His breathing stops for a second.
"So you are telling me I can make love to you again? And are you sure you are ready?" His tongue runs over his lips, drawing my attention to them.
"I guess we'll have to find out." I think I'm ready, but I am a bit nervous. I know how big he is, that never bothered me before, so I can only hope it still feels as great as it always did.
His fingertips are drawing circles over she skin on my arms, slowly moving their way up to my shoulders and my neck.
With his hand behind my neck he pulls my face closer to his.
"Are you really sure you are ready?"
I nod looking into the brown eyes that are gazing in mine filled with desire.
"If at any point you want me to stop, just let me know. I don't want to hurt you."
"Shut up and kiss me." He doesn't need more encouragement from me and pulls me in for that kiss.
He tastes divine, there's still a hint of the dinner we had and chocolate, because he stole a bite of my dessert.
I hear him moan as I run my tongue over the seam of his lips.
He slightly opens them to grant me access and I slide my tongue in between his lips to find his.
There's an instant throbbing between my legs, the fire that ignites inside me is hot and eager for his touch.
What started out as a loving, sweet kiss quickly turns into a hot, open mouth kiss that takes our breath away.
His hands are under the top I have on and he quickly pulls it over my head.
He's staring at my breasts that are full of milk.
"I suppose these are off limits for now?" He grins making me smile.
"Unless you want my milk squirting all over the place."
He buries his face in my cleavage, inhaling my scent.
"There's plenty more parts of your delicious body left for me."
It's a bit odd leaving my bra on, but I really don't want to start leaking while making love to my man for the first time after giving birth.
While I'm wrapped around Daniel he gets up to move to the bedroom, I made Daniel put Phoenix cot in the other bedroom right next to ours. I might have planned this when we got here.
We get to the bed and he lowers us on top of the soft mattress. Our lips stay connected, my hands run over his smooth, muscular back.
Our groins are rubbing against each other, the bulge in his shorts are very obvious and waiting to get released from its confined space.
As I let my hands travel lower, I reach his peachy bum and I push down the shorts to reveal it. I just can't get it further down, but that can wait.
One hand moves in between us where I cup his bulge.
"Those shorts need to come off." I sigh while he gently sucks in a sensitive bit of skin in my neck.
"So do yours." He sits up and pulls down my shorts.
I feel a bit insecure about my body, even though it's almost back to how it was. Still there's a slight tummy and I try to cover myself up. I've never done that before in front of him.
He grabs my hands and pins them next to my head.
"Don't cover yourself. You are beautiful and so is your body. Our daughter grew in there."
He lets go of my hands and bends down to place soft kisses on my stomach, going further down to the part where I'm a bit insecure about.
The way he is kissing me tells me he truly does think I'm beautiful and he doesn't care that I added a curve to my body.
I start to get really nervous when I feel his lips on the fabric of my panties. I'm glad I don't have to wear those massive ones anymore, but I don't know what he will think off me down there.
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Fields of Gold; Daniel Ricciardo
FanfictionSkylar is a F1 fan and her favorite driver is Daniel Ricciardo. After a traumatic experience she gets an amazing opportunity to go to the McLaren factory. Love always has a way of catching you by surprise.
