Chapter 11 Moving To Second Base

Book:Gamble With My Heart Published:2024-5-1

She heads on to her car and follows me to mine, after which we make it back to my place.
I show her to the kitchen, where I pour us each a glass of wine. Yes, I know, this is not the bet, I should be at her home.
I take a seat next to her in the lounge.
“So are you going to cook, or are you ordering in?” she asks.
“I am going to surprise you and show you that I can cook.”
“I think I am going to stop saying you are full of surprises.”
“You know so much about me, and I know nothing about you.”
“I don’t feel like talking now, I want you to kiss me again.”
Damon “I won’t say no if you let me carry on where I stopped at”
She takes my hand and places it back to where it was earlier on over her breast, with my fingers squeezing her nipple. I kiss her again, but this time it is wild and hard and hungrier than an animal. I tangle my hands in her hair as I pull her head to the side.
My lips are running down her neck; I bite her gently, moving down her shoulder. I pull her head back and kiss his down her chest, my lips resting between her breasts. Then I pull open her shirt to the side to expose her right breast.
She does not stop me. She allows me to run my tongue down to meet her nipple. I gently suck and circle my tongue around it. Without noticing what I am doing, I am buttoning down her shirt with my other hand. In an instant, her breasts are completely naked to me. My raging erection is beyond control.
I push her down onto the couch. Admiring what is in front of me, I look her deep into the eyes as I slip my hand underneath her skirt.
“Are you sure you want to do this?”
My erection is saying don’t wait for an answer, while that newfound gentleman says I should.
I have in front of me what I have been wanting for the third day now. Am I going to take her? Yes, I am. Is she going to let me? Oh, I really hope so.
I wait for her answer, but she does not say a word.
I slowly slip my hand from underneath her skirt. She closes her eyes as I wrap my lips around her nipple again. She softly moans for me. I slide my hand to her back and find my way down to the zip of her skirt. She does not stop me as I slowly pull it down; taking her skirt by the seams, I slip it down her legs and drop it next to us on the floor. I have never in my life seen something so beautiful
I want her, and fuck knows I am taking her, just not the way that she thinks.
“I want you to remember one thing.”
“And that is?”
“Once I have taken you, you are mine.”
“Do you say that to all the girls?”
 “No, only to you.”
 I watch her face as I slide my hand down her tiny stomach and rest my fingers between the top of her panties between where the fabric touches her skin. I can feel her body tremble, and I smile.
“I have you right in my hands.”
“Oh, really? And what is it that you think you can do?”
 “I can make your body quiver. I will make you scream.”
 I run my fingers along the seams, slowly running my nails over the top of her brazilian, her body freezes. I keep on running along the top of her panties until I switch to the sides. I feel the soft edges around her folds, going further down close to her entrance; as is run my hands over the top of the lace, I can feel she is soaking wet
“Do you have any idea what I am going to do to you?”
She does not answer.
I take her panties and push them over to the side. Then. I slide my finger through her lips.
“Oh god, you are so damn wet.”
“Mmm, Damon, please don’t stop.”
I slide my finger back through her folds, all the way up to that sweet spot that makes her body quiver. I press my thumb hard into it and move it around in circles, watching her face as she bites into her bottom lip. Her body is moving beneath me out of control; I go even harder and faster than the time before. I snake my fingers down until I find her entrance. I play with the edges ever so softly before I slide one into her
“Oh fuck, Damon.”
I smile at her reaction and wait a few seconds before I slip in another.
“Mmm, yes, oh, that feels so good.”
“Can I make you cum for me?”
“Oh, yes, I don’t want you to stop.”
Now I have two choices, I take this up to another level, or I finish her off like this. But I only technically have four days left, so do I go all the way. If I give her this much now, I know she is going to want more
“Oh, trust me, I am not going to stop just yet.”
 Then… she screams out my name… why? I have my tongue running up her lips. I stop and suck gently on it, gently nibbling at the tips. When my tongue runs up further, it finds the sensitive part of her clit and digs circles into it. Flicking my tongue up and over, I know that I have her close to the edge. I watch the pleasure on her face as I go faster; her nails are digging into the cushions of the couch as her body is wriggling beneath me
“Baby, I am going to make you cum.”
“Oh fuck, yes, I don’t think I can keep it in any longer.”
“I want to hear you scream my name.”
“You are mine now.”
Is slip two fingers deep into her and start pumping, all while flicking my tongue over her clit. I pump and suck, flick and thrust; her body is shaking uncontrollably. She arches her back and her whole body tenses, and I know she is there. With a few jerks of her body, she releases all over my fingers
“Aaahhh fuck, Damon.”
“I told you that you are going to scream my name.”
“I will call you absolutely anything when you do that to me.”
“Do you want to do it again?”
“I don’t think my body can handle it, and I know of a certain someone that promised me lunch.”
“I think it is officially an early dinner.”
“I must warn you I am a salad guy; the only junk I eat is those Petites with Tajsa twice a week.”
“Hey, I am all for eating healthy. Do you have some doggy meatballs for that little pooch?”
“Yes, it is down in that cupboard over there.”
We make our way into the kitchen. While I make food for the humans, she feeds the puppies. That is when it dawns on me. This is the first time I have brought home a woman.
“Mmm, what can Damon be thinking so hard about?”
“Just how good it feels to have you here.”
“Thanks for having me, I guess you’d say in more than one way.”
“Thanks for coming; I guess you’d say in more than oneway too.”
“You really are full of yourself.”
“I think we have already determined that.”
“So, are you really a guy that can just be happy with that?”
“Do you see me complaining? And by the way, who said that is going to be the only time I am doing that tonight.”
“What makes you think I am going to stay?”
“That twinkle in your eye is telling that you are hoping that you are.”
“Best you hurry with that food then.”
She walks on over to me and pulls my shirt off. Her tiny hands and soft lips running over every muscle of my chest.
“Skye.”
“Ssshh, I am only kissing you.”
“Come, let’s go to my room.”