The Game Plan (Neighbor from Hell #5)(60)

“I’ll wake you up in a couple of hours.”

“You promise?”

“I promise,” he said, pressing a kiss against her bare shoulder as he closed his eyes, imagining all the ways that he could wake her up and settling on his favorite as he drifted off.

*-*-*-*

“Oh, God!”

“It’s time to wake up, sweetheart,” Danny murmured as he slowly ran the tip of his tongue over her slit.

No matter how many times he woke her up like this, and he did this a lot, she didn’t think she’d ever get used to it. For the past month he’d shown her just how good a man’s touch could be. She hadn’t thought it was possible, but he’d managed to destroy every insecurity that Jerry had helped create. He made her feel beautiful, sexy and desirable. She loved the way he looked at her, the way he touched her and made her body feel.

“You ready to fly, Tinkerbelle?” he asked in that low deep voice that made her toes curl as he gently parted her lips with his fingertips.

“Getting close,” she moaned softly as she ran her fingers through his short hair, encouraging him to continue.

She gasped as she felt his tongue tease her core. “You are so damn sweet,” he growled as he slowly licked her. “I could lick you for hours.”

He wasn’t lying. She’d learned that very quickly weeks ago. She never knew a man could enjoy the act so much before, but Danny did. He seemed to love nothing more than pulling down her panties and burying his face between her legs. It didn’t matter if they were in her new office at the library, in the laundry room, in his truck, kitchen, living room, or shower, if there was no one around, he took advantage.

She loved it, more than she ever thought possible, but sometimes like now she wanted more, needed more. As much as she wanted to ask him to stop teasing her and finally make love to her, she knew better. It didn’t matter what she said or how much she begged him, he wouldn’t make love to her. He was determined to take this slowly even if it killed them, and at times like this she was pretty sure that she was capable of killing the bastard.

“Danny,” she moaned as he slid his tongue inside her. “Please!”

“Please what?” he asked, teasingly as he pulled his tongue out so that he could tease her clit.

“You know what I want,” she moaned, needing to touch him in return, to hear him moan as she teased him and drove him out of his mind.

“Yes,” he said, running his tongue from core to clit and back again before he pressed a kiss against her lips and sat up.

He leaned forward and brushed his lips against hers as he shifted and laid back on the bed. Smiling, she bent down and pressed a kiss against his chest, loving the way he groaned. She continued to press kisses against his chest, down his stomach, paying special attention to the scar that cut down his abs.

When she came to the head of his erection she lapped at the tip, teasing the slit the way that he liked before she took it in her mouth. The first time that she’d done this for him she’d been nervous, terrified that she was going to hate it the way that she used to hate doing it for Jerry, but within seconds she’d realized something very interesting.

She loved doing this for him. She loved the way he felt in her mouth, the way he moaned as she challenged herself to take him deeper than the last time.

“You going to keep teasing me?” he asked in a strained voice as he gripped her hips and shifted her to the side, patiently waiting for her to move her leg over him.

“Mmmhmm,” she said around the large tip in her mouth.

He chuckled as he cupped her bottom and-

“Oh God….,” she moaned, shifting back to force that tongue teasing her to slide back inside her.

“Put me out of my misery, Tinkerbelle,” he said, rolling his hips and causing the head of his cock to push against her lips.

She opened her mouth and moaned as he pushed inside her mouth. She closed her lips around him and moved forward, taking him as far as she could before she pulled back until the tip was sliding over her tongue. Moaning, she spread her legs further and shifted back gently so that she could ride his tongue. He groaned his approval as she shifted her weight onto one hand and wrapped her other hand around the large erection sliding in and out of her mouth.

“That’s it, baby,” he rasped, against her slit as he slowly shifted his hips, sliding in and out of her mouth and hand.

Gasping, she tightened her grip around him and-

“Hey, roomie, I-Oh, shit!” the startled shout echoed throughout the small room just as a startled squeak tore from her lips and she found herself being rolled off the bed and hitting the carpeted floor with a grunt and a groan.

Reaching up blindly, she grabbed hold of the blanket, yanked it down and buried herself beneath it, praying that the men shouting at each other forgot that she was here as she lay there, dying of mortification.

Chapter 29

“Are you out of your f*cking mind?”

“Probably,” Darrin admitted easily, keeping his back to the room as Danny grabbed the sheet off the bed and wrapped it around his waist.

“What the hell are you doing here?” he asked, even though he had a sneaking suspicion that his mother was somehow involved.

“The hotel that we were supposed to stay at was overbooked so we came here,” his brother explained with a sigh before he added, “I didn’t mean to, umm,” he cleared his throat, “interrupt.”