Cursed Love: Cursed Love (Cursed, #1) (18 page)

As I stand in the middle of the kitchen, I sense Daulton’s presence before I turn to see him.

“You okay?” he asks, standing in the doorway with his hands in his pockets.

I nod my head. “Yeah, I’ll live.”

“Come here,” he says, reaching his arms out for me to fall into his embrace. “He’ll get over it.”

“Will he?” I ask while pulling myself into his arms.

He runs his hand up and down my back. A chill races through my body and goose bumps start to appear on my arms.

“I love the way I affect you, Etty,” he says while trailing his lips along the back of my neck.

“You have no idea,” I reply, allowing his mouth to find mine.

I close my eyes and fall deeper into him. His tongue licks at my bottom lip and I immediately grant him access.

His tongue gently strokes mine as his hands begin to roam my entire body.

My body is on fire and I want him more than I’ve ever wanted another man.

I bite down on his lower lip and he groans in my mouth. I can feel that he’s just as affected by our connection as I am.

Wrapping my arms around his neck, I deepen the kiss. Our tongues tangle with one another as our hands and fingers search each other’s bodies.

“Etty, I want to fuck you, baby.”

He moves his head into the crook of my neck and begins to suck and lick at my most sensitive spot.

I can feel my toes curl and my eyes feel so heavy I can barely open them.

“Daulton, I want you so bad,” I moan in his ear.

“Let’s go to your place,” he says, moving himself away from me and grabbing for my hand.

My body instantly misses the connection to his.

Before walking out the door, I grab for my purse and my keys. He takes my keys from my hand and unlocks the door. Turning the knob, he pushes his way into my house and shuts the door behind me.

“This isn’t going to be soft and sweet, Etty, I like it hard and fast. I’ll give you everything you want and more. Just let me show you how good we really can be together.”

Holy fuck!

I bite down on my lip and nod my head.

He turns toward the stairs and pulls me up alongside of him. Together we walk the stairs as my heart begins to beat through my chest.

I’ve wanted Dault since the first day I saw him, even if I did want to deny it. There’s a sexual connection between us and I can’t believe he’s here with me.

He leads me to the bedroom and shuts the door before turning the lock.

The anticipation is driving me crazy. I want to touch him, taste him, and let him bury himself in me.  

Daulton releases my hand from his and backs me up against the door.

He leans his head down to me and sucks my bottom lip into his mouth. A growl escapes him as he bites down on my lip and pulls on it until it pops out of his mouth.

His hands roam up my thighs to my hips and finally stop on my tits. He takes one in each of his hands and squeezes.

I can feel the wetness begin to pool between my legs.

Dault reaches for the hem of my shirt and swiftly pulls it over the top of my head. With a flick of the wrist, he unfastens my bra from behind my back, removes it, and tosses it to the ground.

Grabbing firmly onto my ass, he lifts me and I wrap my legs around his waist. Slamming my back into the door, his lips crash against mine and he begins to kiss me with more urgency than before.

My fingers run through his short blond hair and the need to feel his skin against mine grows with each second.

He pulls away from our kiss and begins to lick along my jaw line to my earlobe. His hot breath lingers on every inch of skin where he’s pressed his lips.

“Dault,” I pant.

“Yes, baby?”

“I need you, I need
more
.”

“Patience, baby, I’ll give you exactly what you need.”

I let my head fall back against the door and let out a heavy sigh. Daulton takes advantage of my fully exposed neck and starts to nip and suck all the way down along my collar bone.

The sensation of pleasure is now coursing through me and I can’t wait another minute without his skin against mine.

“Shirt off
now
,” I say in a commanding tone.

“Oh, I like it when you get bossy with me, Etty. Promise me you’ll talk that way when I’m thrusting my throbbing cock in and out of you.”

A moan escapes me as he jolts his rock hard cock up to my aching core.

Pressing me firmly against the door with his hips, he removes his shirt and throws it onto the floor.

His hands are back on me, massaging my tits and teasing my taut nipples. A shot of ecstasy rushes through me. I squeeze his waist with my thighs and pull his head back to mine.

I lick his bottom lip and his tongue slides into my mouth. Kissing Daulton is sensual and every nerve ending in my body is on fire.

His warm chest is pressed up against mine and I can feel his rapid heartbeat. I run my fingernails up his back as he groans into my mouth.

I want him so badly, I feel as though I’m going to explode with need. I buck my hips toward him and I can feel a smile form against my lips.

He slides his hand under my skirt and digs his fingers into my panties. His thumb begins to rub against my clit while he slips two fingers into my aching pussy. The feel of him pushing up inside me sends my senses into overdrive.

I pull myself up onto him so that I can grind down on his cock. He pumps his fingers in and out of me and rubs my nub until my body begins to quiver. The pleasure of an orgasm rushes through me and I lean forward to whisper in his ear.

“Daulton, if you don’t fuck me in the next five seconds, so help me…”

He laughs and pushes me back against the door. Pulling on my panties with quick force he rips them off of me and lets the scraps fall to the ground. He reaches behind him and pulls out a condom.

My eyes grow big in anticipation and I reach for the button of his jeans. In seconds, I have his button undone and the zipper down. I reach into his boxer briefs and feel his warm cock in my hands. I lick my lips and curse under my breath.

Holy fuck!

I haven’t willingly been with more than a handful of men in my life. I was so numb to the men Rick brought to me, they’re now nothing more than a painful memory. Now being here, with Dault’s rock hard cock in my hands, it’s more than I’ve ever wanted to experience with another man.

Dault lifts the condom wrapper to his mouth and rips open the foil. Pulling it out, he hands it to me. I move my hand down to the hand wrapped around his cock and pull his length out completely.

My mouth drops open and I can’t believe this is about to happen.

I roll the condom down onto his length and lean myself back up against the door. He lifts me as I bring my arms up around his neck.

Feeling the tip of his erection against my wetness, I push myself down.

I’m tight and his size is something I’m going to have to get used to quickly.

He bucks his hips up as I slide down onto him. A chill runs through me as I stretch while he fills me. He gives me a brief second and pulls my face to his. Our lips crash against one another and our tongues immediately begin to tangle together.

While he starts to pull out of me, I squeeze me legs together and start to ride the fuck out of him. My back is scraping against the door, but the feel of him moving in and out of me takes my mind to a whole new world.

With my arms around his neck, I dig my nails into his shoulders and lift my ass up and down, feeling him slide in and out of me.

Together our movements are in sync.

Sounds of skin smacking together, moans of pleasure, and our lips trying to meet echo throughout the room.

He rams into me with hard thrusts as my eyes close and I begin to feel another orgasmic wave take hold of me. I bite down on his bottom lip as he growls through his release.

Our bodies are covered in a film of sweat and I can feel myself beginning to slide down the door.

“I got you, baby, just give me a minute.”

I watch as he pulls himself out of me and removes the condom.

He ties a knot to the end and lets it fall to the floor.

“You ready for round two?” he asks, wrapping his arms around my back to support me.

“Bring it,” I reply.

I may be feeling a bit more courageous than normal, but fuck if he’s willing then so am I.

He pulls my body from the door and moves to carry me to the bed.

I fall back onto the mattress and he brings a knee to rest next to me.

He leans down to place his soft lips over mine and captures my mouth with his. The more we kiss, the harder his erection becomes.

Pulling away for a brief moment, he backs away and stares down at me.

I don’t know what he’s thinking or what’s about to happen, but my heart is racing and the need for him to be back inside me is incredible.

“Get on all fours, Etty,” he barks.

Confused, I continue to lie on my back awaiting his next command.

“Now, Etty, turn over with your fine ass facing me.

I start to move and watch him as he pulls down his jeans and boxer briefs. His glorious cock stands at attention, ready and waiting for me.

He bends down for his jeans and reaches into his back pocket.

I continue to turn over and rest on my knees and elbows.

His hand begins to caress my back and I feel his warm lips nip, suck, and lick a trail down to the curve of my ass.

“I’m not going to promise you that I won’t be smacking this ass in the next few minutes. Just thought I’d put out a warning, Etty. Your fucking ass is perfect.”

A smile spreads across my lips. I can feel the tip of his cock pushing into me and I start to push myself back onto him.

This time, I’m ready for him and the wetness between my legs gives me just the right slickness to push him all the way in.

I feel a tug on my hair and a swift smack across my ass.

“Etty,
fuck
that feels so good.”

His encouraging words give me the motivation to fall into his rhythm.

Pumping in and out, he continues to pull on my hair and ride the fuck out of me.

The pain from my scalp mixed with the pleasure of his cock buried deep inside of me pushes me to my limit. I ride out my orgasm while screaming his name over and over.

Once he has reached his climax, he falls onto my back.

My eyes are heavy, so heavy that I can barely keep them open.

Dault pulls the sheets down from my bed and lifts me so that I’m lying beneath them.

Suddenly, I’m exhausted—it may be the amazing orgasms that just swept through my body or just the fact that I’m tired. Regardless, I fall asleep in Dault’s arms, anxious to see how this all plays out tomorrow when we wake up.
 

Chapter 23

Daulton loaded a game into the Nintendo and handed me a controller. For the next hour or so we battled one another, each of us winning a game or two.

Lights flashed across his bedroom wall from the outside and I heard a car door slam.

My ears perked up to a noise coming from the front yard. It sounded like someone was yelling, but I couldn’t make it out.

Daulton grabbed my hand and I followed him into the other room.

He quickly closed the old, cracked wooden closet door after us and we slid back against the wall behind the musty clothes and boxes.

My body was trembling and I could hear Daulton’s teeth chattering in fear.

What the heck just happened?

I rested my head in my hands and could feel the tears prick the back of my eyelids. I never should have snuck out of the house and ridden my bike to Daulton’s house that night. It was a big mistake and I was scared to death to be there with him.

A door slammed in the other room and I heard a muffled cry. Three loud sounds vibrated through the wall behind us and I could only imagine what would be causing the thumping noise.

Our bodies both jumped at the clamor coming from outside the closet. I could hear his mother’s scream and the sound of something slamming into the wall.

Daulton moved his body further back into the closet and I looked over in his direction. All I could see was pitch black except for the subtle light coming through the space between the bottom of the door and the floor.

Sounds echoed from the other room, more shouts and screams followed. I couldn’t make out what was happening, but the fear coursing through my body told me that something wasn’t right in that house.

A loud bang went off…and then another. Daulton reached his hand out to me and our bodies shivered together.

Moments passed by, I wasn’t sure if it was seconds or minutes, but it felt like a lifetime.

The front door slammed shut and I could feel my heart pounding through my tuxedo shirt.

It had to be the worst night of my life.

Dault and I stayed put for what felt like forever, but we both knew that we couldn’t stay in there much longer.