Coming Unzipped

Danny covered her mouth with his once again as he slid the sweater off her shoulders, tossing it to the floor, returning his hands to her now bare torso.

His hands roamed her back, at times his touch was feather light and she could barely feel it… She wiggled closer, as close as she could get…. He was that taste you couldn't get enough of… You had to have more… She moaned almost inaudibly as his tongue invaded her mouth at the same time his left hand unsnapped her bra.

And just like that, Lindsay was half naked in Danny's bedroom and she felt extremely… exposed. She moved her hands up to block his view, feeling incredibly vulnerable.

Danny caught her wrists as she moved her arms upwards. "Why are you coverin' yourself up?" He asked, confused by her actions.

She flushed bright red. "Well… It's sort of bright in here…And you can see me…" She trailed off, realizing how ridiculous that sounded, given the situation they were in. She glanced around the room, her eyes hitting random objects, landing anywhere but on his face, unable to bring herself to look at him.

"Montana… That's sorta the point…" He answered, running a hand through his already tousled blonde hair. Her eyes ran down his body. His sweater was disheveled and his hair was going every different direction. He was breathing a bit hard and his cheeks were tinged with just the smallest bit of red.

"Can we… Can we turn off the lights?" She asked tentatively, her voice struggling to remain steady, feeling more and more embarrassed as the seconds tick by.

He regarded her with his blue eyes, which at the current moment were clouded with lust for the woman in front of him.

"I tell you what. I'll turn off the light. But only after we're both naked. Completely naked." He offered, holding her gaze with his own.

She gulped. That wasn't exactly the compromise she had in mind. Being completely naked in front of Danny Messer, while the light was still on, was nothing short of absolutely horrifying.

You want this… You want him… If you clam up now, you're done. You aren't going to get another shot. Suck it up country girl. She pep talked herself into loosening her belt and unzipping her jeans.

Danny grinned. "Music to my ears." He muttered, yanking his shirt over his head.

"Music? What?" She asked, as she hadn't heard him because of his shirt being over his head as he'd said it.

"Music to my ears. Your zipper. You… Coming unzipped…" He whispered, stepping closer to her, his eyes trained on her hands as they shoved her jeans to the floor, leaving her clad in a pair of skimpy black panties…

"Hot choice you got there… Were you expecting a visitor in that area?" He teased, loving the bright flush of her cheeks, signaling him his remark had the desired effect.

She summoned up all the courage she could. "Maybe I was. But what makes you so sure it was you?" She teased, her index finger was hooked in her panties, frozen, waiting for his words.

"Don't play with me Montana. I'm not sure if I can be so nice if you keep teasing like that." He warned, his voice coming out in a low growl.

"Pants Messer." She said, her words not a question, but a statement. She was naked save for her panties, he at least needed to be without his jeans.

He thought about protesting, he really did, but then his eyes caught motion. The finger hooked in her panties was moving… It was moving into her panties.

Dear GOD!! His groin tightened so hard, so fast, he almost forgot to breathe. His shoes and pants were gone within 30 seconds. As soon as he was free of his clothing, he closed the gap between them.

He wrapped a strong arm around her lower waist and pulled her flush against him. "I just want you to know that I nearly lost all my control when you started doin' that." He muttered, pushing his long erection against her sexy little panties.

He felt her gasp in appreciation. His lips curved into a dangerously sexy smile when he heard this.

His lips came down on hers with a force that nearly knocked the wind out of her. But she returned the pressure, pushing her whole body against his, doing battle with his tongue.

Finally, after several long seconds he pulled away and she went to reach for the light. His hand snaked out and grabbed her arm.

"Ah, Montana. Lights…. They're on until those are off." He reminded her, pointing to her panties.

Damn it Danny…

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