Overjoyed

Chapter 19 - I'm drawn to wilder nights at home

[Warning: Mildly explicit scenes]

“You’re going to stay at the hotel with him?” Courtney shrieked excitedly when she came home and found me packing. “Somebody’s gonna get laid!” she enthused. “Keep your voice down!” I hissed playfully between giggles as Dan sat patiently waiting for me in the living room. “You are not taking those panties” Courtney breathed, looking disdainfully at my underwear, “Where are the sets I bought you for your weekend away with Jason?” I snorted, “Somewhere.” I had never worn the pink lacy lingerie Court had gotten me because the weekend getaway never materialised. That was the week I had caught Jason cheating. Courtney sighed, “I’ll find them.”

I walked into the living room with two bags, containing my usual casual get up and a few hot numbers courtesy of Courtney’s closet. She’d managed to scratch out my long lost lingerie and a few new pairs of her own that she’d never worn and they were also tucked safely into my bags. “Ready?” Dan asked. “Yes” Courtney replied before I could.

I was sitting cross-legged on a soft bed in the nicely furnished room Woody, Kyle and Will were sharing at the Courtley Hotel. Dan was lying with his head in my lap and Will sat propped up on his elbows on one of the other beds, while Woody and Kyle sat on armchairs nursing their beers. After checking in, Dan and I dropped my bags in our room and came straight back here to the guys’ room. They had me in stitches all evening, and it was lovely to see how well they all got along. Now it was getting late, and the evening winding down. Dan and I had stopped drinking a while ago and were ready to head off to bed. “Have fun!” Kyle called as we headed out the door.

As soon as we were safely back in our room, I went to freshen up, selecting a frilly pair of black panties and a matching camisole for bed. No bra. Dan was about to climb into bed when I emerged from the bathroom, but stopped when he saw me. His gaze uncontrollably travelled all over my body, and his expression of pure desire sent shivers through me. I stepped towards him but he remained immobile, where he was, as if he were unsure. “I want you” I breathed, in a husky voice that sounded nothing like my own and Dan looked at me in disbelief, as if he was sure I was talking to someone else. I placed my arms around his neck and kissed him sweetly, in the naughtiest way possible and he gave in, pushing me down on the bed. He kissed my forehead, nose, lips, chin and all the way down my neck. Carefully he pulled down each strap of my top and kissing my shoulders in turn. “You’re lovely Eliza” he murmured as he eased my camisole over my head, revealing my breasts. “As are these” he said as he cupped them, his mouth finding my nipple. I moaned at the beautiful feeling of his tongue on my skin. His hands glided over my belly and found my panties. He gently pulled them down, and let his hands explore me, there. “For me?” he asked shyly as he felt the dripping wetness he had created. I moaned as he slipped a finger into me, as his lips searched out mine once more. As I neared my climax, he stopped abruptly. He suspended himself over me as he freed his erection from his boxers, before easing into me. Our hands intertwined as we slowly found our rhythm. His lips on my neck, my legs wrapped around him, the feeling of his skin, warm against mine, the tantalising feeling of him inside me, filling me. Everything else faded to black as Dan made love to me. He rocked his hips and I groaned loudly as I came beneath him. Writhing as he pushed me into that blissful oblivion, pleasure jetting throughout my body.