DANIEL'S GIRL: ROMANCING AN OLDER MAN (10 page)

Then she paused again.
 
Daniel could see the anguish in her
eyes.
 
“But Mr. Poindexter called me into
his office like I was some kind of a criminal and said I have to apologize to
the mayor before I can come back to work for his paper.
 
He didn’t even want to hear my side of the
story, and I’m one of the best reporters he has.
 
Consider myself fired, he said, until I
apologize.
 
Nobody track down stories the
way I do.
 
Nobody.
 
But that didn’t matter to him.
 
I either apologize to the mayor, he said, or
kiss my job goodbye.
 
My editor said the
same thing.
 
But I can’t apologize,
Daniel, I don’t care how much they threaten me.
 
I did my job.
 
I did what I was
supposed to do.”

And this, Daniel thought, was why he
loved this woman.
 
Nikki Graham in a
nutshell.
 
Always confronted with
ultimatums, always choosing to do the right thing.
 
Her integrity was her strength.
 

He frowned.
 
“No,” he said to her.

Nikki’s heart dropped.
 
Was he finally saying no to their relationship?
 
Was he finally saying that he was tired of
those crusades of hers and was calling it quits?
 
“No what?” she asked him, with hesitation in
her voice.

“No to apologizing to the mayor.”
 
He looked her in her eyes.
 
“You’re not going to do that.”

Nikki’s heart soared.
 
“I’m not?”

“You’re not.
 
You did your job, which is what Herb
Poindexter and Joe Paulson should have expected you to do.”

“But Mr. Poindexter says he’ll fire me
if I don’t apologize.
 
And Joe Paulson
backs him up.”

“I’ll talk to Poindexter.
 
Don’t worry about that.”

Nikki stared at Daniel.
 
There were times when she wondered why she
fell so completely in love with this particular man, when no other man got so
much as a rise out of her.
 
It was
moments like this, when his goodness was on full display, that reminded her
why.
 
Like when he helped the Newsome
boys.
 
The charges against them were
eventually thrown out, once the lawyer Daniel hired came onboard.
 
She threw her arms around his neck.

Daniel put aside the towel he was
holding and gathered her into his arms.
 
This was what he’d been craving, and had been missing, for an entire
week.
 
Her warm, beautiful body.
 
The smell of her fresh scent.
 
The look in her sincere eyes.
 
And he had to have her.
 
Now.

He lifted her into his arms, her legs
wrapping around his body, and he started kissing her.
 
Her familiar, sweet taste got him lust-filled
immediately and he couldn’t stop exploring every inch of that mouth, that
tongue, her bright white teeth.
 
He moved
down, to her chin, to her neck.
 
And her
breast started screaming for attention too.
 
They hadn’t been together like this for a full week, but by the way
Nikki’s body was responding, and Daniel’s penis was throbbing, it may as well
had been a full year.
 

And he was making her wait even longer,
as he traced kisses along every inch of her neck, then he moved to her
shoulders, and then to her chest.
 
By the
time his tongue licked the fully extended nipple of her breast, her entire body
was on fire.
 
And as he moved from one
nipple to the other, circling both with his tongue, licking and then biting and
then sucking them, and then sucking the fat of her breasts, the rest of her
body began to scream for his attention too.
 

But Daniel Crane was a methodical
lover.
 
He covered his tracks.
 
And that covering included moving from her
breasts to her toned stomach, with his tongue licking her belly button.
 
Until suddenly, as he began to move further
down her body, even his masterful control broke.

He sat her naked body onto the vanity,
positioning her between the two sinks, opened her beautiful brown legs as far
as they could go, and bent down and buried his head between her thighs.

“
Daaaan-iel
!”
she screamed as soon as his tongue licked her vulva.
 
It felt like fire when he touched her
there.
 
And as he ate her pussy with the
urgency of a starving man, she tried to lift her body, twist her body, do
something to her body to get away from the agonizing but euphoric feeling.
 

But Daniel had control of her
completely.
  
His hands tightened on her
hips, forcing her in place whenever she attempted to get away.
 
Because he knew, like she knew, that the last
thing she wanted to do was get away from this.
 
And the last thing he was going to let her do was get away from this.

He kept branding her with the fire of
his tongue as he parted her folds and kissed her with deep kisses.
 
His tongue would not ease up.
 
He licked her there, and sucked her there,
and lifted her skin between his teeth and gently bit her there.
 
He would not ease up.
 
Her legs were trying to close, for fear of
his wonderful burns, but he kept digging deeper, flaming her desire, making her
realize that this big, beautiful man had the goods on her because no way was
she ever giving this up.

He slid his tongue along her walls,
giving her a massage that had her crying out in ecstasy, as if he was
determined to fuck her out of her own skin.
 
And that was when he came up for air.
 
But only because his cock had tented his pants and looked as if it was
going to pop through the material.
 

He slung off his suit coat and tossed
it aside.
 
That suit had to have cost
well over five thousand dollars, but Daniel treated it as if it was absolutely
worthless compared to that pussy he was now craving.
 
Because his eyes wouldn’t leave it.
 
Because as soon as she moved to close her
legs, just to give herself some cooling off too, he’d force them back
open.
 
He wanted to see it as he
undressed.
 
He wanted to see every
wrinkled, wet inch of it.
 
And he
undressed quickly, removing his tie, his shirt, his shoes.
 
And when he removed his pants and boxer’s,
and his massive cock sprung out as if it was greeting a long lost friend, even
Nikki paid attention.

Daniel placed his hand behind her hair
and moved her head down, toward his cock.

“You know what I want, baby,” he said
to her as he moved her in that direction.
 
He wanted it in her mouth before it ripped through her pussy, which they
both knew it was going to do.
 
But he
didn’t have to guide her far.
 
She knew
where she was going.
 
She licked the tip,
causing him to sigh, and close his eyes.
 
And then she moved slowly down, to his big, beautiful balls, that rich
masculine smell of his making her heady, too.
 
And then she licked the underside of his tip, which made him leaned back
with a grimacing throb.
 

And then she moved back up, to his
top, as the pre-cum began to ooze out.
 
And when she placed it completely inside of her mouth, he couldn’t help
it.
 
He began to mouth fuck her.
 
Hard.
 
And he placed his fingers inside of her silky wet pussy as he did.

When it was clear to both of them that
his erection was growing too hard to be denied, he lifted her into his arms,
and carried her to her bed.

Daniel held her tightly against his
body.
 
He loved her above any woman he’d
ever had, and moments like this made him feel almost drunk with that love.
 
It was enough that she was good and kind and
beautiful, and that she was all heart, but her sex was unbelievably good and
kind to him.
 
That was the clincher for
him.
 
No woman made him feel better.
 
No woman made him want to lose control
whenever he fucked her.

But young Nikki always did.
 
His young, impulsive, idealistic girlfriend
that many of his sophisticated friends declared wasn’t sophisticated enough for
him, knew exactly how to turn him on.
 
Because she, to Daniel, personified sophistication.
 
Whatever it was that he was looking for in a
woman his entire life, he found in Nikki. She had it.
 
Whatever it was, she had it.

He slid her up further onto the bed,
opened her legs wide again, and laid his naked body at the lower end of
hers.
 
But instead of fucking her, he
began eating her again.
 
He was addicted
to her smell, and her taste.
 
But this
time it was a quick meal because his dick wouldn’t cooperate.

He had to get in or he would spill out.

So he entered her.
 
They’d been dating for four years, but for
Daniel there was still nothing like that feeling he got whenever he first
penetrated her.
 
He slid in and out, in and
out, at first.
 
Then he’d take his cock
and dick-whip her clit, tapping it until it hardened, and slip in and out of
her again.
 
It was all a tease, causing
Nikki to close her eyes in enjoyment of that tease, until he slipped in and
moved in deeper and deeper until it felt like a thick rod was actually lodged
inside of her.
 

As he began moving it forward and back
only slightly, forward and back, she could feel every tingle of sensation on
every inch of her vaginal walls.
 
It was
as if everything began to heighten in intensity as he fucked her.
 
And he kept that same rhythm, he kept that
same stroke, as she relaxed to his gyrations.
 

Daniel watched her as he stroked
her.
 
He watched as her body responded to
his every motion.
 
And the tightness of
her, a tightness that made his movement nearly impossible, caused him to feel
as if he was going to lose it.
 
He
couldn’t believe how good she made him feel.
 
He thought he was going to explode every time he pushed further and
further inside of her.

Until the rhythm itself became a drug
that kept elevating in potency until he had to have more.
 
And the rhythm changed.

When his strokes began to increase and
he started thrashing into her, that smothering fire within her ignited and she
lifted up on her elbows to blunt the flames.

“That’s my baby,” Daniel said,
watching her convulse with intensity.
 
“I
want you to feel every inch of my cock.
 
Do you feel it, baby?”

“I feel it,” she cried. “I feel it so
deeply!”

And that was what he wanted.
 
His deepest penetration.
 
Sometimes she couldn’t bear it, and he would
ease up.
 
But she was taking it all this
time.
 

And he gave it all to her, pushing so
deep down into her that he was jutting against her back wall.
 
And then the muscle of his massive biceps
began to strain as the feeling began to overtake him too.
 
And then his jutting became spurting and he
was releasing spunk all over her, and saturating her.
 

Now it sounded like slouching as he
fucked her; as they both grunted out the euphoria of coming; as his dick
couldn’t stop pounding her.
 
Until he
rammed down as deep as he could, and trembled with a shattering tremble.
 
This was his woman.
 
She was his.
 
She was the reason that he finally decided to stop playing the field,
and hitch his wagon to her.
    

Later, they were still in bed, and
still arm in arm.
 
They both were
drained, and Nikki was nearly asleep.
 
But Daniel, staring at her, was wide awake.

He took a curl of her hair and slanted
it out of her gorgeous face.
 
But he
could also see the concern on that face.

“I want you to do me a favor,” he
said.

She opened her eyes.
 
His heart squeezed when her expressive eyes
looked at him.
 
“What?” she asked.

“I want you to promise me that you
won’t sit around here tomorrow worrying about what happened.”