Page 78 of Under My Skin

I wasa massive fucking bundle of nerves as I sat on the couch in our hotel suite, dressed in this ridiculous penguin suit and waiting for Dani to finish getting ready. She’d refused to let me see her dress, so I had absolutely no idea what to expect when she walked out of the bedroom.

This was going to be our first real outing since the night everything had changed between us. Since she’d finally told me the truth – and since our relationship had actually become real. And honestly, I was terrified. Iknewthere were going to be photographers and reporters there today, and while this event was about Kyler, not me, I knew there would be no getting out of answering questions when Dani and I walked the red carpet.

I had no idea what to say, though. I didn’t want to drag Isaac into the spotlight, especially not like this. But at the same time, I knew it was only a matter of time before the truth came out, and it was probably better if it came from us.

If only I had a publicist to help me figure out how to navigate this uncharted territory. I still hadn’t found a replacement forVicki because I was beingwaymore careful in my selection criteria this time around. I wanted to find someone I actually jibed with, not just someone who came “highly recommended” in the industry, who would just take my money and treat me like a number. What I wanted was someone I could build a rapport with. Someone who really cared about me.

The door to the bedroom opened, and all coherent thought immediately left my mind as my girlfriend walked out wearing a bright pink floor-length spaghetti-strapped dress that hugged all her curves perfectly. The fabric cinched to one side at her waist, and the dress had a long slit on that side that revealed her long, slender legs, adorned with silver heeled sandals that had straps going a few inches up her calf.

“Fuck me,” I breathed. “You look incredible, sweetheart.”

Her cheeks flushed bright red as she turned around, revealing an intricate crisscross pattern of straps going down her back, stopping right above the curve of her ass, where the dress flowed down with a small train. My cock stiffened in these already-restrictive dress pants, pressing painfully against the zipper. I had no idea how I was supposed to go all fucking night not being able to bury myself deep inside this woman.

“Can you zip me up?” she murmured shyly.

I chuckled quietly as I stood and walked over to her, wrapping an arm around her waist and kissing her shoulder as I tugged the small zipper up. Then I pulled her flush against me and pressed my cock into her ass, showing her exactly what she was doing to me, and she let out a quiet whimper.

“You have no idea how much I wish we didn’t have to leave in twenty minutes,” I whispered into her ear, nipping at the lobe. “And how fucking torturous it’s going to be to spend all damn night looking at you in this dress, not being able to bury myself deep inside you.”

As Dani turned around, her hand slid down to palm my erection through my slacks, making me groan in utter frustration.

“I’d say I’m sorry…but I’m not,” she said with a playful grin.

“Don’t start something we can’t finish, beautiful.”

“Who said I’m not going to finish it?” she purred.

And then she dropped to her knees, timidly gazing up at me with those beautiful doe eyes. Gone was the confident temptress from a moment ago, now replaced by a timid lamb.

“I’ve never… Will you show me how to do it right?” she mumbled, glancing downward.

Fuck, she looked so insecure right now. And I hated it. I hated her thinking that she couldeverdo anything wrong. That I’d ever judge her when I knew how much trust she was putting in me just by asking for this.

I put a hand under her chin and tilted her face up toward me. “You sure about this, sweetheart?”

She nodded. “I want to make you feel as special as you always make me feel.”

I bent down and claimed her lips in a searing kiss. Trying in the only way I knew how to show her exactly how damn special she made me feel every single day just by choosing to love me. By choosing to see the best in me and doing everything she could to help me see myself the way she saw me.

“You already do, Dani,” I said quietly. “But if you really want this, I’m gonna need you to use your words. Tell me exactly what you want.”

If it was possible, her cheeks got even redder as she let out a nervous chuckle. “I…I want you to show me how to suck your cock.”

Groaning, I kissed her hard and deep before standing back up and unbuckling my belt. “Okay, beautiful. Unzip my pants and take it out.”

Dani’s hands rose to the button of my pants, deftly unfastening it and pulling the zipper down. Then she pulled them and my boxer briefs down in one quick motion, causing my cock to spring out, already standing at attention with a bead of precum on the tip. Without any instruction from me, she leaned forward and licked the salty essence away, then pressed a delicate kiss to the crown, making me take a sharp inhale.

“Shit, Dani,” I breathed, then leaned down and took her hand, placing it on my dick and folding her fingers around it. I let out a low groan as I guided her hand up and down, showing her how to stroke me. “That’s it, beautiful.”

Lifting my hand from hers, I blew out a breath as I watched her hand gliding over my cock, making sparks course through my veins just at this light touch.

“Squeeze me tighter, sweetheart. I won’t break,” I told her, letting out a quiet hiss when she complied. “Fuck, just like that. Now, when you’re ready, I want you to wrap those pretty lips around my cock and suck. Just take as much as you’re comfortable with and breathe through your nose. Don’t hurt yourself.”

As much as I loved having a woman take me all the way down her throat, I couldn’t do that right now. Not during her first time. Maybe it was something we could work up to, but today, I needed to let her set the pace and just get her comfortable with having me in her mouth.

When her lips parted and I felt the wet heat of her mouth enveloping my cock, I groaned as my fingers buried themselves in her hair. Hollowing her cheeks out, she sucked me hard before starting to bob her head up and down, quickly finding a rhythm with her mouth and hand.

“Oh, fuck,” I mumbled as she used her free hand to massage my sack without any prompting. “That’s it. Keep sucking me just like that. You’re doing so damn good.”

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