The Deadliest Secret (The Deadliest Series) (42 page)

             
Gwen spent each night with Darrien until the asshole doctor finally said he was safe to travel. They talked for hours about their plans, Darrien agreed to come back to Washington, he would have a lot of paperwork to fill out about the injuries and his account of the death of that pond scum Kody McQueen. Darrien had made up his mind about moving rather easily. His family was never close, especially after his sister disappeared. Gwen had left his side only once to get their belongings out of the hotel room, the scene was wrapped as a crime scene for a week while evidence was processed and every inch was walked then re-walked by different agencies and professionals. She returned quickly and their suitcases now sat in the corner of his private room.

             
“Mr. Davis you are released and cleared for travel, but I will forward your medical reports to the doctor in Seattle that will take over your case, and hope I never see you for an injury such as this again.” The doctor signed the slip for Darrien’s freedom and left the room in haste, he had many patients to check on which was just as well, the guy really grated Darrien’s ass.

             
Gwen had worked her magic on the phone and scored them two first class upgrades for the flight to SeaTac. The seats were surprisingly comfortable. He was not quite up to walking so Gwen had called ahead, she was quite commanding with the airport staff, they had a wheelchair waiting for him and their luggage was being carted for them. They wanted to have her ride on a cart but Gwen refused with an argument that surprised him.

             
“I’ve spent the last week on my ass feeling like an invalid the least I can do is walk to my gate especially with a six hour flight ahead of us.” Her hands were on her hips and she was mad.

             
They were seated first when it came time to board. Darrien grabbed her by the waist when they were at their seats and kissed her deeply, he was so thankful that she was alive, as if she read his mind she spoke quietly as they slipped into the comfort of the first class cushion, “thank you for pulling through Darrien, if I would have lost you I don’t know if I could have continued.”

             
“What?” Darrien was alarmed; a world without Gwen in it would be a travesty.

             
“I have lost so many people because of Kody. I lost myself, I lost Torrian,” Darrien noted the wince on his name Torrian was the correctional officer she was engaged to, he was jealous but kept himself in check, “I lost my parents, I lost friends, I lost everyone. I even think I lost my job. I just don’t think I can do it anymore.”

             
“I don’t blame you baby.” Darrien settled in beside her with a comforting hand on her thigh.

             
“I guess this means I am going to have to take over my father’s practice and open it back up.” Gwen announced with a small smile.

             
“That’s a lot safer of a job, I approve angel.” Darrien was testing the names out with ease, Gwen was basking in the adoration and her skin even was starting to glow like it did before.

             
“Of course you approve, but it will be hard work and a lot of long days, think you can date a clinical psychologist that works eight hours a day five days a week and is on call?” She asked.

             
“Hell yeah I can, but you better not answer when I finally get to worship you properly.” He used the carnal threat effectively; his voice was a soft grumble in his chest.

             
Darrien draped his arm around her for the flight, just to make sure any and every male that looked her way knew she was spoken for. He knew he wanted than do a lot more than date her, but if she was still hurt over Torrian he knew to respect that. He wouldn’t win her by forcing her to get over something as fucked up as the ex killing the fiancé. That was just rough to deal with and wrong to do. They kicked back and waited for the plane to load. Soon the large vessel was taxiing out to the runway and taking off for his new life in Seattle, Darrien couldn’t have been happier at that moment and he knew just how to keep his happiness; he loved Gwen and had to think of a special way to tell her.

Chapter thirty-four

The flight was uneventful and the drive to Gwen’s townhouse was long. Darrien remembered reading she lived in DuPont, Washington but he didn’t realize the city was so far away from everything. It was like they had been removed, it was rural. Gwen called for a car and the driver remained silent. Gwen lay across Darrien’s chest; her breathing was shallow but steady. He rubbed his hands over her the motions were comforting and soothed her.

             
She had not been to her home since before her parents died. It seemed like it had been forever, when they walked in the scent was stale. The place had not been entered for months and she could smell the mold. Gwen opened the door to her fridge and there was nothing. She wondered where the smell was coming from; she looked all over but couldn’t find anything. She went back to Darrien to speak to him.

             
“Are you hungry?” She asked thoughtfully.

             
“Starving honey,” he grabbed her hips, “what do you want to eat?”

             
“Pizza? It’s the only place that delivers here.”

             
“Then pizza it is, want to order some soda and make it a total chill-out night?” He asked her.

             
“Definitely Darrien. I am quite exhausted.”

             
“I’ll order the pizza you can go freshen up, and I’ll wait here till you return.” He winked; he did not plan to wait long for her he was already thinking about joining her in the shower.

             
“Why don’t you join me?” She asked, again this woman had to be a mind reader he was thinking.

             
“Damn baby you’re a surprise wrapped in a mystery.” He grinned and started following her close behind.

             
They had barely gotten to the tile of her master bathroom when Darrien pulled his shirt off, his muscles rippled as he stalked behind Gwen’s tight body. He kicked the door closed and the air sizzled. The doctors had been on it in New Orleans, they were rarely left alone for more than ten minutes and if his heart rate rose they would come in and make it known. He hadn’t touched her for too long. He trapped Gwen against the bathroom sink, she squealed in delight.

             
“Sugar you ready for this?” He asked while he nipped at her neck playfully.

             
“I was going to ask you the same thing.” She laid her head to the side so he could have more of her neck.

             
“Always ready for you.” To emphasize his point he grabbed her hand and put it on his tremendous bulge, to his surprise she pushed her hand into it and started rubbing him through his pants he groaned at the feel, the zipper was going to chafe him if she kept this up much longer.

             
He grabbed her hips and settled her on the surface; he pushed her legs wide and slipped between them. Her dress was bunched around her thighs. Darrien’s fingers moved up her thighs, his fingers slipped under the thin material, and pulled her panties and dropped them on the floor.

             
“This is what I wanted all week.” His fingers dragged along her pink slit.

             
Her only reply was a moan.

             
“This is mine, I will show you how much I love it.” He pressed a little further into her, he traced her hood and clit, her head fell backwards and another moan echoed in the bathroom.

             
Darrien’s head lowered, his hands pulled back from her heating center, his cock was aching to take her but he wanted to pleasure her right. His nose replaced what his fingers were doing. Gwen’s fingers tangled in his hair and that just made him even more aroused. He put her legs over his shoulders and dove in suddenly. His lips wrapped tenderly around her clitoris and he began to suck on her and swirl his tongue around. He felt her tense up and the taste of sweet pleasure was on his lips. Her entire body thrashed and he sucked harder on her. Gwen’s hips jerked and she moaned.

             
“God Darrien FUCK!!” She was being very vocal and he loved the sound of her pleasured voice screaming his name.

             
“That’s it baby.” He breathed onto her hot divide.

             
“Don’t. Stop.” She was gritting her teeth and he dove back to work.

             
His hands wrapped around her and gripped her ass. Darrien pulled her hard against his face; he pulled away for only a second. “Ride my face baby doll.”

             
Darrien’s words seemed to be her undoing, she was frantically bucking her hips, she was seeking her carnal release and he was glad to give it to her. His tongue was twisting and twirling on her, each time he pulled and sucked on her clit she jerked.

             
“Damn Darrien…” Her voice was lost immediately after.

             
He was a madman against her tender folds. Gwen’s body was leaking its sweet honey just for him. Darrien was catching each drop with his tongue, his lapping strokes with the flat expanse of his tongue caused Gwen to jerk and moan louder. The sound was making his cock jump. Her hands were fisted in his hair and pulling at him, she was begging him to stop but also begging him to keep going. The pleasure was becoming too intense for her. He slowed his tongue’s strokes to tease her more, he felt his taste buds drag around her hood, he was hitting every pleasure zone in her vulva and he knew just how to play it. Gwen’s ass was pressed against his hands. He massaged her while he caressed her womanhood.

             
“DARRIEN FUCK!” She screamed.

             
Darrien spanked Gwen’s left ass cheek hard but kept his mouth moving. He craved her pleasure more than her own. He wasn’t just tongue-fucking his woman. He was making love to her and worshipping her in the way she needed and deserved. He would do this every night so long as she let him. His mind was made up he wanted to spend his life with Gwen. He just needed to tell her.

             
“Cum for me baby.” He growled into her pussy then continued his carnal assault on her.

             
His fingers dug into her ass roughly keeping her close, Gwen’s back arched against him. He felt her body spasm and the sweet release of fluid from her body. He left her clit long enough to suck and claim the fluid for himself. She was sublime in her pleasure; he gazed up at her face and watched the emotions cross her face. Her grip began to loosen while he gently worked her through her aftershocks. Small spasms blossomed over her body; he removed his face and kissed up her body. His fingers replaced his mouth he tenderly caressed her wet folds, feeling every wall and every ridge of her. He wanted to memorize her and know exactly what she wanted from him. His eyes closed at the exquisite velvet feel of her insides.

             
Darrien’s mouth reached hers and he claimed her. The erotic thought of her tasting her own fluids made him crave her more. She was damn perfect in his book.

             
“Shower. Now.” He ordered.

             
She followed his command but he spoke again. “I want everything with you Gwen. I love you.”

             
She looked shocked, “Darrien…”

             
“You don’t have to decide anything tonight, just know I’m not going anywhere ever baby doll. You are too precious to me to ever loose.”

             
Gwen crushed her lips to his and the fire in her soul ignited his lips again. He finished pulling her clothes from her petite frame and carried her to the shower. He turned on the showerhead and tested the warmth before he put her inside. In frantic movements he removed his own clothing Darrien stepped into the pulsating water jets behind Gwen, his arms wrapped around her waist and his fingertips gripped her hips. He still needed to seek relief inside of her.

             
While he was standing behind her he grabbed her arms and brought them over her head and wrapped them around his neck. Gwen started to move slightly, her ass was in his lap and she was ready to go for another round. He didn’t know how long the tease would last this time if she had control. His erection ached even more as he watched her movements and as he felt her hips move in circles. He pulled her hips back and there was no room between them. Darrien’s hips pushed forward as the primal part of his brain engaged and he needed to take his female right at this point. One hand moved from her hips and moved around to her ass. He separated her cheeks and gently slid forward, he wasn’t penetrating her but the blunt head of his shaft was pressing against her clit.