31 Days of Summer (31 Days #2) (23 page)

Ellie

I sighed contentedly and slowly opened my eyes,
afraid that I’d dreamed it all, that I’d wake to find myself alone with Oliver
in his cot. The biggest smile played across my face when I saw that Dan had
fallen asleep, his one arm still around me and Oliver flat out on his chest
with Dan’s other hand protectively on his bottom.
Brooke Hanson, I’m going
to kiss you, with tongue,
I thought as I watched them both. Oliver might
have been spark out, but something inside me started to wake up. A longing to
reconnect with my man properly started pumping through my veins. I was horny as
hell. It had been bad enough during some of the months of my pregnancy, but
this level of need was unprecedented. I carefully got up and moved Dan’s hand,
lifted Oliver up and carried him over to his bed. All the books warned about
them sleeping on their stomachs, but it was his favourite position. I pulled
his blanket over him and turned to see Dan was still asleep. Dressed in dark
grey jeans with a black shirt unbuttoned at the neck he looked like sex on a
stick, a stick that was born to poke and I was more than happy to be the
recipient.

I quickly stripped off, thanking my lucky stars
that the one luxury I afforded myself was keeping up with my beauty routines,
as well as my fitness regime with Jason. Other than my bigger breasts, my body
was even more toned than before I got pregnant. I crawled up the bed, hovering
over his body on all fours and gently kissed his warm lips. I hadn’t realised
how much I missed him until I opened that door and saw him standing there. Even
though terror flowed through my veins, wondering why he’d come, it had been
dampened by the scorching desire that permeated every pore. He let out a low
moan, so I kissed him again as I fumbled with the buttons on his jeans,
desperate to set him free. I reached inside his boxers and curled my fingers
tightly around his thick shaft, feeling myself clenching and lubricating,
desperate to take him. As I wrestled him out he let out a low growl and his
eyes shot open.

‘Ellie,’ came his deep, sexy, baritone voice.

‘I need you, now.’

‘Offer accepted,’ he smirked as he quickly flipped
me onto my back, ripped his shirt over his head and climbed over me, forcing my
knees apart with his own. Our breathing was out of control and his eyes blazed
with lust. I took a deep gulp, worried he wouldn’t find me tight anymore but as
he rammed into me and silenced my scream with his mouth, groaning into me, I
knew I didn’t have anything to fear. ‘Jesus … fuck …
uhhhhh,
’ he uttered
between forceful thrusts.

‘Dan,’ I whimpered as my legs trembled. Feeling
him inside me again, his eyes locked on mine, was intense.

‘Hard and fast, it’s been too long.’ It wasn’t a
request, he was in charge now and I was happy to let him take control, I’d been
in charge for too long without him. He slowly pulled his hips back as I inhaled
sharply and prepared myself. ‘I love you, Ellie Baxter.’

‘
Dan
’ I sighed as his words touched my
heart with such tenderness, he meant it, he really meant it, I could see it in
his eyes, in his soul. I cried out as he thrust into me firmly again, out then
in, out then in, to the left, the right, angling up, then down, with occasional
swirls of his hip. Long firm fast jabs that had me writhing beneath him, firing
off each nerve ending, his pubic bone pressing against my clit with each
inwards slam. I groaned as he moved to work on my neck with his lips.

‘God I’ve missed you, you feel amazing.’

‘So do … you.’ I gasped as he thrust so hard he
nearly popped out of my throat. I gripped his large biceps, my nails cutting
into his flesh. It was still hot, the breeze from the open window was a welcome
addition to the heat burning up our bodies. I thought I’d remembered how good
sex with him was, my memory was lacking compared to this. I rose to meet him
again and again as I kissed his damp salty throat.

‘Uh,’ he grunted as he started to move faster and
held himself up on his forearms, affording me a view of his toned torso.

‘Shit,’ I uttered. ‘O God no, no,
no
.’

‘Yes, yes, yes,’ he smirked, as he powered into me
more forcefully.

‘Too soon,’ I squealed, as I tensed up and thrashed
below him trying to delay the inevitable explosion of joy.

‘Give it to me, Ellie. We have years to fuck.
Hard, fast, slow, gentle, anyway you want. When we’re done here I want to tease
your clit with my tongue, to taste you again, to lap you dry. I want to hear
you beg me to come. There’s no one else for you now, I’m going to be everything
you ever needed. Come for me,’ he ordered as he pushed into me to the hilt and
I sobbed as I shattered, my body jerking violently in his arms. Months of
repressed orgasm bursting from me, wave after wave of incredible joy. ‘Damn,’
Dan gasped as he sank into me one last time and I felt his heat spreading
through me.

‘O God,’ I sighed as he rolled onto his side,
holding me tightly in his arms as I continued to tremble. ‘You’re incredible.’

‘You have no idea how it feels with you. It’s the
best damn sex of my life.’

‘Hmmm,’ I moaned, blissfully tired and content.

‘Sleep, I’ll look after you now. Both of you.’

‘Don’t let me go,’ I sighed as I closed my eyes.

‘Never,’ he whispered, as his lips grazed my
temple and I fell asleep with his warm body enveloping mine and his semi-erect
cock buried inside me, back where it belonged.

I woke with a start to find myself alone in the
bed. I pulled on my knickers and t-shirt and looked in the bathroom, but there
was no sign of him. My heart skipped a beat when I saw Oliver’s cot was empty.
For a fleeting second I worried that Dan had left and taken Oliver with him,
then reprimanded myself. His confession last night had been genuine, he really
did love me and wanted us to be together. I ran down the stairs into the lounge
and was captivated at the sight of Dan, barefoot in his jeans, cradling Oliver
against his naked chest. He had one hand under Oliver’s nappy padded bottom,
the other gently holding the back of his head. I’d never felt such a surge of
love in my life.

‘So, how do we do this?’ I asked and Dan turned to
smile at me.

‘Well first I know both of your boys are hungry,
as he’s been trying to feed off my pecs,’ he laughed. I smiled, relaxed and
happy Dan was back and it warmed my heart.

‘Hmmm, something I’d like to do sooner than later,
you didn’t let me touch you earlier.’

‘When we’ve eaten food, I’d like to eat you,
slowly, and take advantage of you all night.’

‘Well
that
goes without saying.’

‘Tomorrow there’s something I’d really like to do
with you and Oliver though.’

‘Our first family day?’ I grinned.

‘Yes, but a proper family day. I want you both to
come and meet my family,’ he held my gaze as I tried to take it in. This
morning I’d been a single mother, with no family other than my son, Brooke,
Molly, John and Edward. A few hours later I had a boyfriend who loved us both,
and a new family I hadn’t even met yet. ‘Too much?’

‘No, God no, I’m just worried how they’ll react.’

‘Mum was all for driving around here now, I think
she actually screamed down the phone,’ he laughed.

‘You’ve told her?’

‘We had a long chat while you were both sleeping,’
he advised as he kissed Oliver’s head.

‘And she was really ok with this?’

‘I told her we haven’t worked out the finer
details but we were making this work, one way or another,’ he nodded, as he
studied me for my reaction. I walked over and tiptoed up to kiss him and held
out my arms for Oliver who gurgled with delight as I took him.

‘Then why don’t I cook a Sunday lunch for us all.
It will be easier for Oliver, rather than uprooting him and taking all his
stuff to meet more new people.’ I fed Oliver again while we agreed on a plan. I
don’t think I’d ever felt more nervous. It was obvious Dan thought highly of
his parents, what if they didn’t like me? After Oliver was fed I left Dan to
play with him and took a shower and went down to make up a large meal of spaghetti
and meatballs and sent Brooke a text.

You’re an interfering old cow Brooke Hanson,
but I still love you. I’ll call you tomorrow to update you properly, but Dan
turned up and he wants to make this work. I’ve no idea how, we haven’t got that
far yet. He’s playing with Oliver upstairs while I cook and I can’t stop crying
happy tears. I can’t believe you risked our friendship to do this for me, but
you don’t get rid of me that easily! Love you xxx

I wiped my eyes and tidied up as dinner cooked and
grabbed my phone when I heard it ping.

OMG. I’ve been worried sick all day that you’d
hate me. I just couldn’t bear it any longer and you were going to stall
forever. It was eating you up not being with him and I couldn’t bear to see you
suffering any more than you already were and wanted it over one way or another.
I’m so glad that it worked out for the best. Call me when you have time, no
rush, just enjoy being the three of you for a while.

We put Oliver down to sleep and Dan led me by the
hand to the bathroom, where he ran us a hot bath and we climbed in to soak
together, my chest against his back, his arms around my waist, legs hooked over
mine as he kissed my neck.

‘He’s perfect,’ he whispered and I smiled and
rested my cheek on his firm chest. ‘You’re perfect, Ellie Baxter.’

‘Hardly,’ I laughed.

‘You are, to me. I can’t believe you went through
all of this without any support from me.’

‘I’m not the first woman to go it alone with a
pregnancy and baby,’ I reminded him.

‘But even if I hadn’t wanted to be in his life,
you knew I’d support you financially.’

‘If you didn’t want to be in his life, I wouldn’t
have wanted any money Dan. When I found out I was pregnant, I never once
thought of coming to you for help, because it was my fault it happened and it
was my decision to keep it. Why should you pay for another mistake for the rest
of your life? You didn’t need that stress and pressure.’

‘I needed you. The last eleven months has been
hell. Seeing memories of you everywhere I looked, reminders of what I walked
away from.’

‘I made you walk away.’

‘No, what you asked was reasonable, of any man but
me, it was my choice to refuse to consider it. What’s done is done. I’m here
now, that’s all that matters, but you never keep me in the dark about anything
ever again. Understood?’ he asked in his firm domineering voice, that no one in
their right mind would refuse to comply with. A voice and tone that made my
insides water, nipples peak and skin crackle.

‘Understood,’ I whispered, as I shifted in the
bath.

‘Are you turned on?’ The amusement in his voice
was obvious.

‘Always when you’re around.’

‘Ditto,’ he replied as he reached up to cup my
breasts and swept his thumb over my nipples. ‘I’m loving these bad boys.’

‘Good job, as I don’t think they’re ever going
down again,’ I sighed as I pushed my shoulders back, forcing myself into his
hands. He chuckled against my neck, expertly working on my erogenous zone
there, and pulling my nipples.

‘God, stop. You’ll make me express,’ I uttered
mortified.

‘Don’t care, it’s even more of a turn on,’ he
murmured. I squirmed as his lips vibrated against my sensitive skin and one
hand left my nipple and started slowly sliding down, as his ankles hooked over
mine moved outwards, spreading my thighs apart. As if the warm water caressing
my eager clit wasn’t erotic enough, feeling Dan’s skilful fingers edging ever
closer just took those levels of sexual pleasure into the stratosphere.

‘Ahhhh,’ I cried as he found his goal and started
to gently rub. ‘
Dan
.’

‘I love how responsive you are,’ he groaned. ‘You
won’t need that personal trainer anymore, not the amount of times I’m going to
be inside you each day.’

‘You’re going to chain me to the bed?’ I gasped as
he pressed my bundle of sensitive nerves even harder.

‘Chains will definitely feature in one or two
scenarios I have in mind,’ he grinned, as I tipped my head back to look up at
him and flexed my hips back and forth against his hand, creating a tidal wave
of water that sloshed over my stomach and chest.

‘You’re so experienced compared to me,’ I sighed
as he ran his lips around the edges of mine and sucked forcefully on my bottom
one, rendering me to the consistency of jelly.

‘But my experiences with you rock my world. No one
compares. The way your tight little cunt grips my cock and milks it, you fit me
like … like … flight socks.’

‘Flight socks?’ I burst out laughing.

‘A glove sounds cliché and it’s still loose,
you’re not loose. You’re damn tight. How the hell you squeezed Oliver out of
there and are still in shape is beyond me,’ he uttered.

‘Thank God,’ I sighed, flooded with relief at the
same time as fighting against reaching my peak as his fingers continued to
slide around my clit. ‘I was worried you’d be put off me because I didn’t feel
the same.’

‘I’m even more turned on by you, knowing you
carried my child for nine months, nurtured and protected him. I didn’t think I
could love you any more than I did, until I saw you holding him.’

‘Stop,’ I moaned. ‘You’ll make me cry.’

‘So cry, share how you feel with me, I don’t want
any more lies or deception between us, Ellie. I’m in this. For life.’

‘Me too. I love you so much, Dan,’ I nodded as my
eyes filled up with emotion. He groaned and closed his eyes, then looked back
at me with just as much feeling, as he dipped his head and claimed me in a
gentle, tender kiss, just as I arched up out of the water as my climax hit and
rippled out like the waves in the bath, touching everything in its path.