So here's the second part. Thank you guys so, so much for all of your reviews.

Thanks again to SallyJetson for the beta and her encouraging comments!

All mistakes are mine and no one else's.


With a soft moan, she braced herself, hands knotted tightly in the sheets. He bent and nuzzled through the springy curls, breathing in her rich, female scent. Carefully opening her with his thumbs, he covered her with his mouth.

Her body shivered, her legs stiffened.

"Danny…"

God, he loved hearing his name on her lips, especially the way she said it now, half moan, half groan, full of need.

He took his own sweet time suckling her. The more she moaned and writhed, the more determined he was to take his time with her, to make her crazy with lust.

And to prove to her that she couldn't feel this way with any man, other than him.

He wanted her crazy for him, wanting him, needing him.

Only him.

He moved her legs to brace her feet against his shoulders, cupped her hips in his hands, and held her still for the thrust of his tongue, the nipping of his teeth.

He was staking his claim.

He found her clitoris, swollen and tight, and gently drew it into his mouth.

Within minutes, she was ready to come. Her fingers tangled in his hair.

"Danny, I want to come with you inside me."

"You will...soon. I want you on my tongue first."

"Danny…"

"Give it to me, Lindsay," he rasped against her cleft, gently nibbling the skin." I want it."

She was saying something to him but once he slid his tongue into her again, sought out the enticing secret slit of her vulva; her breathless plea barely reached him. He was so intoxicated with her taste and scent.

He thrust his tongue deep and suckled his way slowly up her delicate folds, lapping and licking until he held her swollen clit against his teeth.

He thrust two fingers inside her, seeking the other hot spot inside her clinging sheath. He pressed it while he fluttered his tongue across her clit.

Moaning his name out loud, she began writhing and twisting on the bed.

Her body moved of its own volition. She gripped handfuls of his short hair and thrust herself against his mouth. She hid her face, panting, gasping.

"Come for me, Lindsay."

She shook her head. "I can't-"

"Come. Now"

He slid his tongue deeper, insisting.

Just. Like. That.

It overtook her and she came wailing.

He drank it all in, with his mouth and tongue, loving every pulsing second of it.

It took a long time to float back.

Breathing hard, he looked up at her body, and savored the erotic picture she made.

Eyes closed, face rosy pink, chest heaving, torso glistening with sweat, legs splayed wide.

Fucking gorgeous.

A wave of possessiveness ran through his body.

Mine.

He planted an opened mouth kiss on her inner thighs and worked his way up, taking gentle love bites along the way, until he reached her lips.

He nibbled gently on her lower lips and forced his tongue into her mouth, letting her taste herself on his tongue.

She moaned deep in her throat as the kiss grew hotter, wetter until both pulled back, panting.

He smoothed her sweat-dampened curls off her face and neck. "You alright?"

She nuzzled the hand that was stroking her cheek and nodded shyly.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pulled his face down next to hers. Without missing a beat, he began to nibble on her earlobe.

Moaning, she said, "I can't wait. Fuck me now."

He growled against her neck as he nuzzled her. "That word has never sounded sexier than coming from your mouth. Say it again."

She giggled, turned her face and whispered seductively in his ear, "Fuck me, Danny."


Final chapter will be up soon!