All I Wanna Do | Danny Amendola

Chapter 3

** Surprise!!! School is done!!
I sat down on the couch with a cup of tea as Danny walked in from walking the dogs. "So..." Danny whispered as he sat down on the couch next to me and let Claire crawl up on his lap. Clay ran straight to the water bowl.

When I looked over to Danny, he was looking at me with those hopeful brown eyes. "We... You still want to marry me, right?" He asked. His voice was soaking of a nervous tone.

I looked at him for a second, which probably freaked him out more than anything. My eyebrows were furrowed as I clearly tensed. "Of course I do," I whispered. "I... It was a misunderstanding."

Danny let out the breath he was holding and bowed his head. He brought his hands up to his eyes and wiped at them. As I reached over to grab a hold of his hands, he looked up at me with wet brown eyes.

"I won't be stupid like that again, Jame. I promise you that," he told me. His hands held mine even tighter. "I was so afraid you'd want to push it off."

I shook my head and leaned over, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. "I couldn't go much longer without being married to you," I whispered. "I want to be yours."

When I pulled away, his hands began to three through my hair, pulling my lips back to his. "I love you, Jame," he said. "You've been mine since the day I talked to you."

"I love you," I said against his lips.

He moved his big hands up and laced them through my hair, lightly pulling at the roots. "God," he whispered as he broke the kiss and began kissing down my jaw and neck. "I need to get you into that bedroom. I've missed you too much."

I arched my back as he tugged harder on my hair and began to press heavy kisses on my collarbone. "Th-Then take me there," I groaned out. All the air had left my lungs. I wanted Danny... I needed him.

His hands left my hair and he took advantage of my arched back. He began to lift me, keeping his mouth attached to my sensitive skin as I wrapped my legs around his waist.

Normally I'd yell at him because he could hurt his back, but the elective shooting through my body stopped me.

I tightened my legs around his waist as I brought my hands up and laced them through his dark hair, pulling tight. "Ugh. Danny," I grumbled.

Next thing I knew was my back was being pressed against the fluffy covers. "God Jame," He mumbled as his hand slid from around me and under my shirt. As he began to pull it up my body, I brought his lips back up to mine, playfully nibbling at his bottom lip. We pulled apart as he yanked my shirt over my head.

Before I could attach my lips back to his, his lips began their descent down my body, praising practically every inch he could. His skilled hands worked ahead of his lips, already sliding the waistband of my sweats and panties down my thighs.

I lifted up enough for them to be pulled off, then looked down to see his sparkling brown eyes looking back at me. "I bet you taste so good," he whispered. I could feel his hot breath on my skin as he pulled his eyes from mine and began to part my thighs with his hands. My hands moved to clutch the comforter under me.

The air in my lungs was once again knocked clear as a smirk made its way to his swollen lips. "Ugh. Please. Need your..." I whined as his hot breath was now between my legs, hitting my bundle of nerves.

He pulled away, squeezing my thighs so I would look up at him. When did I close my eyes? My eyes snapped open to see hungry looking eyes staring back at me. "You need my what, babe?" He asked in a teasing tone.

I desperately tried to find my voice. My hands left the duvet and moved to grasp both of his forearms, digging my nails into them. "You... Your touch. Danny... please..."

He let out a small chuckle before he dipped his head down and placed a kiss under my belly button. When he looked up again the smirk on his face was still there. I squirmed a bit, digging my nails further into his arms.

"P-please..." I longed to feel his hot tongue on my entrance as his stubbled face tickled my thighs. It had been a week since he made me feel so good... I needed it.

He moved his hands, inching to the insides of my thighs so they could be pulled further apart. "Jeez babe," he said, his hot breath teasing me again. "You're dripping." Without another word, his hot tongue began to explore.

My hands left his arms and began to thread through his short dark hair. I needed him deeper. "Arg," I groaned as I let my eyes fall shut.

As he got deeper, his stubble began to rub up against my sensitive skin. It was a feeling I loved, but would certainly regret later. "D-Danny," I moaned as he brought one of his thick digits into play. "Holy shit!" I threw my head back and pulled harder at his hair. "I-I can't... I'm so close!" I squeaked out as my nails clawed into his scalp.

I whimpered as he withdrew his face from between my legs and cold air hit me. My hands fell from his hair. "Ugh!" I let out a sigh as I looked up to find Danny tearing his shirt off, then moving to the waistband of his shorts. "No," I said as I sat up and placed my hands over his.

He stopped and looked at me with wide eyes. "Babe," he groaned. "You haven't even touched me and I'm ready to explode! I-I..."

Before he could continue, I began to slide his shorts and boxers down on one easy move. His erection popped out and hit his stomach. Precome was already leaking from the tip as I reached forward and wrapped my fingers around his length.

He let out a small hiss and quickly grabbed my wrist. "Please, Jame," he mumbled. "I can't."

I rolled my eyes in annoyment as I sat up completely and ran my hands up his warm tanned skin. Both of my hands hooked over his shoulders and I let out a huff. "Come here." I instantly pulled my lips to his.

In a matter of seconds, he was pushing me back into the sheets, kissing me, hard. He broke away for a second and grabbed his length, lining it up with my entrance. "I'm not going to last long, babe," he whispered.

I bit my lip as those hungry brown eyes looked back down at me. Just that look had me anticipating what was to come. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He slowly slid into me, then moved back up, pressing his lips into my neck as he pulled at my hair.

His thrusts started slow, but picked up as I met every thirst of his. "Ahh Danny," I let out. "That... You feel so good! Oh my god yessss." I was getting closer, much closer.

The burning between my legs was no longer just between my legs— it began to spread through my body as I began to ride my new high. "Jamie," he grunted. "You feel so good. Holy fuck..."

I tightened around him, letting myself go as he pounded into me a few more times. Once he let himself go, he collapsed on top of me and stuck his face into the crook of my neck. "That was so fucking amazing," he whispered once he found the strength to pull out and roll off of me. A suction sound echoed through the room as his come began to leak from my entrance.

When his breathing began to even out, he reached over and pulled me into his sweaty chest. "That was so fucking good," he whispered as he ran a hand through my hair. "I love you so fucking much."

I blushed as I turned my face into his hot skin and began to listen to his heartbeat. "Thank you, Danny. I needed that," I mumbled as I wrapped an arm around his torso and held onto him a bit tighter.

"Babe," he mumbled and pressed a kiss on my sweaty forehead. "Just fucking wait until our wedding night."

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