The Divorcee's Redemption

22: Blood

"Climb on board
We'll go slow and high tempo
Light and dark
Hold me hard and mellow"

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"Danny!"

She clutched my shoulders and let out a terrified yelp when I picked her up by the waist. Lucy's face turned bright red from the kiss. It was just as hot as her sexy dress. I placed her securely on the kitchen slab and brushed her hair behind her ears.

"You asked for this, Lucy... And this... I've been dreading this the most" I mumbled while grazing my thumb over her lip.

"Danny... I..." Her green eyes were absolutely petrified now.

"Damn it Lucy, tell me to stop" I squeezed her waist, pulling her towards me.

Lucy was breathing heavily now.

"Just say it or I don't know what I might do"

My nose grazed hers, I could hear the erratic beating of her heart. Both our hearts. This had never felt so overwhelming before.

"Tell me and we'll go back to how it was. I'll stay away for as long as you want. I'll do whatever the fuck you want, please, tell me to stop"

The alcohol in my blood was eating me alive.

If I pushed her away now, we both might make it to morning in one piece.

Why the fuck wasn't she speaking?

"Wh-what do you want t-to do..."

My sunshine was so frightened that she was stuttering.

The most beautiful thing in the world was sitting before me.

In that damn red thing.

My sanity had died.

"I want to rip those clothes off your body, and I want to torment you until you say my name loud and clear— no, scream my damn name"

My lips were brushed against hers by now.

I didn't even know why I said that.

Fucking whiskey.

"I... I have a... Boyfriend"

Lucy turned her head slightly to avoid looking at me. Her warm, soft hands gently pushed at my chest. I even thought that they didn't want to move from there.

"Oh yeah? Why the hell won't you tell me to stop then?" I whispered while being drawn by the scent of her neck. Flawless as always.

Lucy bit down on her lower lip.

It killed the last of my brain cells.

"Fuck it"

I kissed her neck and sucked on her skin. I had been yearning to taste her for as long as I could remember.

"Lucy..." I whispered while trailing kisses and mild hickeys on her neck.

She let out a whimper when I sunk my teeth into her skin. My hands caressed her thighs as hers were around my neck, tangled in my hair. She shivered when I brushed my hands up her thighs till I got to touch the lace of her panties.

At a slow, agonizing pace, I traced my fingers all over her thighs and panties. I could easily feel the goosebumps I gave her.

Lucy squeezed her thighs together when I rubbed my two fingers over her sensitive entrance. She let out a little gasp, as though Lucy had never been given the pleasure to be aroused.