I - New End: Danielle ✔️

Part 19 - I know

* Mature Content *

Ben / My clothes are shoved into my duffle bag. I need to get the hell out of here. If Cole sees me looking at Dannii one more time, my eyes filled with ache for her touch. He's going to snap and kill me on the spot. He won't even fight me for her, a fight I could probably win, I can stand my ground now. No, he will take his gun and shoot me, without blinking, one bullet in each eye. Cold shivers run down my spine with horror. Let's face it, no girl is worth dying for.

As my door is pushed open, I'm woken up from my deadly daydream. Dannii takes a few steps towards my bed, after closing the door shut. I snap my head between the door and Dannii.

"Uhm?" leave it open please, I don't wanna die!

"Don't worry I draw Cole a bath, he hasn't had one in over five months, so he's not coming out of there for the next hour." Not moving her eyes from my luggage. A firm frown appears on her face as the wires in her beautiful head connect the dots, she sighs.

"You don't have to go. I think Jackie would like her two brothers to be here with her for New Year's Eve."

She fiddles with a T-shirt that hasn't been pushed into the bag yet. Pulling a wild strain of hair behind her ear.

She changed into a sexy black dress, which clenches around her breasts perfectly, loosening as it falls down around her hips. Not to mention, it accentuates her toned legs, screaming to be touched. The heat that's building up in my pants is prominent.

Fuck I'm a dead man!

"I can't, Cole will know what's going on the moment we are all in the same room together." I take her patched up hand in mine. "Last night... If we hadn't ..." I look at her, so fragile. "You wouldn't have been so freaked out of seeing him. It was wrong. I'm hurting you, Danielle!" I don't want her to be hurt anymore than she already is.

"Don't be an idiot, I hurt myself. I broke the glass." She lays her other hand against my cheek. "Last night was nothing more than perfect to me!" Her eyes start to glaze over, if she cries, I'm a goner.

I want to say it was perfect for me too, but I can't. She was never mine, I need to put an end to this.

"Don't!" I try to sound dominant, swatting her hand off of me. I turn and grab the last of my clothes as I hold on to the dresser. Following me in my steps I feel her small hands on my back, electrifying jolts shoot through my veins and I crack.

I jerk around to face her, grabbing her waist as I push her against the wall. My breath is unsteady and my heart is pounding heavy, practically jumping out of my chest, just to be near HER.

"Can't you see I'm trying here?" I whisper against the skin below her ear. "I'm trying to..." my words die off as I notice her hands sliding underneath my T-shirt, trailing up my back.

What am I trying to do again?

"Benjamin..." my brain registers, the plea in her sparkling blue eyes as I look at her. Her warm breath fans my lips as I lean in, her lips slightly open, welcoming me. I no longer protest, letting my tongue slide in, I give in completely. Her fingertips bite there way into my shoulders. That's definitely going to leave a mark here and there!

The kiss intensifies as she wraps one leg around me. Making my cock twitch, growing its full length by the second. My hands glide down the side of her ass, lifting both bare legs around my hips, I pin her to the wall.

Fuck I want in.

I need to feel her. Too much clothes, always too much damn clothes!

"I need to feel you, one more time." She admits. Fiddling with the button of my jeans,
as we cut our make out session short, to catch some breaths.

"Peeterson, you are going to be the death of me, woman!" I chuckle, needing the exact same thing. I drop her to her feet to unzip my jeans. Tugging it down along with my boxers, my huge desire for her is revealed. She gasps for air, as if it is the first time she sees my cock staring back in want for her. I pull her back into position, legs wrapped around me, her dress is pushed up.

Lining up, I slide the thin lacy panties aside and smile against her lips. "You're fucking dripping !" I proclaim in excitement.

I can't believe I just said that out loud!

"Get in there and fuck me Benjamin." She doesn't seem to be horrified by my childish remark. If anything she's even more turned on than she was before. As requested I slide inside, getting rewarded with yet another moan. She softly bites my bottom lip before letting her tongue do it's magic in my mouth. I pound into her, like a wild dominant animal, I can't help it, when I'm with her a beast is released. Trusting in and out I feel her tightening around me, quivering, she's almost there.

"Say my name!" I need to hear it. I need to hear her moan my name as she reaches her high. Another trust, deep and hard. "Say it!"

"Benjamin!" She whispers in my ear. With that I'm done, fireworks ignite in my brain as I feel a warm release flowing into her.

I keep her pinned in place, literally. Trying to calm my breathing down. Other than the sound of air being sucked into our lungs the room is silent. In the hallway I hear someone slamming a door, I hope that isn't Cole!

"I still need to leave!" I break the silence.

"I know!" She sighs as I drop her back to her feet. She readjusts her dress and I pull up my pants.

A lingering kiss is placed on my lips before she walks out of the room. Not looking back she leaves a cinnamon scent behind.

My, my these two are on 🔥.

It's a shame he has to leave don't you think so? They fit so well together 🥵.

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