Paper Cranes (25 page)

“We need to get you out of these wet clothes, bebe,” he hums into my ear, nipping at my earlobe.

Whimpering, I oblige. Lee raises my hands above my head while his hands cascade down my body, tickling my damp skin. Fingering the hem of my t-shirt, he grips the wet fabric and pulls the material over my pebbled flesh. As the cloth tip-toes off his fingertips, Lee takes my hands and wraps them around his neck.

Arching my back, the fluid strokes of his hands melt across my cool skin as they descend back down to my breasts. Lee folds the delicate pink lace away as he marvels at my already pert nipples. Just like my bra, my skin is the perfect shade of pink along with my nipples. I can tell he likes what he sees from the growing sensation in his pants against my backside.

“They are just as perfect as I had imagined they’d be. So glad I didn’t look earlier.”

With both hands, he begins to caress my swollen flesh as he breathes heavily into my neck. Moans escape my lips as I try desperately not to scream while he pinches the tips. Lee lets out a throaty chuckled as he sees, feels and hears my reaction to his actions. The rumbles from his laugh make his chest bounce, creating a slight smile before I bite my bottom lip.

I need more of him. I need to feel his touch on my body – all of it. He somehow reads my mind as both hands roam my torso as they move to the button of my jeans. Unlatching the fasten, Lee doesn’t remove my pants like I thought he would – hungry for me as I am for him. He takes his time, running his thumb across the lace of my panties, trying to decide whether to keep going.

I allowed my hand to drop to meet his hesitant hand. Taking his warm fingers, I push his palm across my tepid skin and slide them into my panties.

“Touch me, Lee,” I moan into his damp neck.

Giving him permission, I guide him to my slick, pink skin. I curl my fingers over his, directing them to my sensitive sex. Feeling his long digits make their way inside of me, I let out a pleasurable moan.

“God, you feel so good in my hands, bebe. Warm, wet, ready, just the way I like it.”

I plunged his fingers deeper into me, while his thumb toys with my bud.

“Do friends touch you like this?” he groaned into my neck.

“Hell no,” I let out a girlish giggle.

Massaging me in all the right places, I could barely contain myself. Just hearing his hot breath across my neck, whispering into my ear nearly sends me screaming.

“Do friends finger you this good?” picking up his pace.

“Jesus, don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”

“Do friends tell you how badly they want to fuck you?”

Picking up his tempo I arched my back into his giant bulge, wishing there wasn’t denim separating our bodies right now.

“Oh, God, No,” my heart hammered away, as I squeeze my breasts. I was losing my mind the harder he worked me.

“Do friends make you cum like this?” he sped up his pace, throwing me over the edge. He thrummed my sensitive core, dragging out my climax and driving me crazy.

Before I had time to think, Lee turned me around and unclasped my bra. Palming my breasts, he kissed each one, suckling on each breast. Throwing my head back, I rested my hands on his shoulders to prevent my knees from giving out.

Lee ran his tongue up my cleavage, across my collarbone and nipped at my shoulder. He grabbed my hips and lifted me up and into his arms. Carefully, he laid me on the plush duvet. Clutching the waist of my jeans, he removed both my pants and panties in one fell swoop.

His grin made me wiggle under his arms. Reaching over his head, he grabbed the back of his shirt and pulled. He stood before me bare chest and admiring my naked body.

“Fuck, you are so much hotter than I imaged you would be naked. And trust me; I’ve thought about it a lot.”

He stepped on the heels of his boots and flung them with his socks to the side. Lee unlatched his belt and tore into his zipper. Shoving his pants and boxers down, I was completely stunned by his cock. I felt it on my back so I knew it was ample, but this, this was impressive.

Lee fell to his knees as he cupped my ass cheeks, pulling me to the end of the bed.

Without waiting for a response, he tucked his arms under my thighs and held my hips in place. Before I could retaliate, his mouth was on me.

“Friends don’t taste you like this, do they?”

He swirled his tongue across my aching pink flesh, making me curl my toes in pleasure. I hooked my left leg around his shoulder and rested it on his perfectly sculpted tattooed back. Lee rolled his tongue across my opening, lapping up the juices I was providing. They were all for him.

Taking me off guard, he slid two fingers into me, while his large tongue concentrated on my swollen bud. I arched my back, throwing my hips into his mouth as the riptide began to build in my stomach.

I gripped the sheets and looked at the ceiling full of paper crane shadows dancing across the sky. All of the built up tension and emotion for Lee rushed through my body and burst from me in a roaring climax.

Clutching his hair, I ran my fingers through his brown curls. His beard tickled my inner thighs as he slowly kissed his way up my legs and body to my mouth.

Placing a tender kiss on my lips, “Friends don’t do those things, do they?”

He gave me a wicked grin as he arched a brow, waiting for my answer.

“I guess we’re no longer friends anymore,” I giggled, trying to catch my breath.

“Fine, I didn’t want to be your friend anyway,” we both chuckled as he laid his head of curls on my bare breasts.

“I want you to be inside me, Lee,” I whispered into his dark curls.

“That mouth, Dove. I told you it was going to get you into trouble,” he grinned as he looked up at me.

“I think I’m sorry, but really, I’m not,” I smiled. “I think I may have some condoms in the nightstand.”

“Sorry I’m not prepared; I didn’t think this…”

“Neither did I, trust me.”

Pulling out the unopened box, he smugly looked for the expiration date.

“Just checking. We’re good,” he laughed.

Unwrapping the foil wrapper, I snatched it from his fingers.

“Let me,” I winked.

Handing over the condom, I slide the latex over the smooth, veiny skin. I took my time guiding it over the head and putting a modest amount of pressure on his shaft. Trailing my fingers down his shaft, I released, cupping his balls. Giving the now tight skin a tiny squeeze, an eager moan escaped Lee’s lips.

“Lay back, petite bebe. Don’t take your eyes off mine.”

Instead of thrusting into me like I imagined he would considering his kissing and groping had been so ferocious, he eased into me. Never once did our eyes divert, as much as I wanted to throw my head back in ecstasy.

Staring into his beautiful brown eyes was not a punishment by any means. I loved the way I got lost in them – in him. Lee was so familiar, I felt I had known or been here forever. I know most girls fantasize about rock hard abs or hairless stomachs, but that was the last thing I was focused on. It was deeper than that. It was just Lee and I.

We had hit a whole new level of connection between the two of us. With his hands on either side of my head, he rolled his hips with my own. I could feel every inch, slowly rocking in and out of me. His curls cascaded over his eyes as he moved back and forth. I reached up, brushing them aside and pulling him to my lips.

I felt the emotion gathering within me. It was only a matter of seconds before I would hit my climax. Instead of thinking of the ‘what ifs’, I relinquished my control to Lee. Drawing in a deep breath from his mouth, I exhaled with force. I crashed my lips to his as my body tingled and shook. Hitting the tail end of my apex, Lee finished himself. My sex clinched his length as we braced ourselves for the aftershocks.

“Clearly we cannot go back to being friends,” I joked.

We both laughed as Lee bent to kiss me softly. Rolling over to my side, he tossed the condom in the trash. As he twisted, I delicately ran my fingers down his arm, kissing his back. There was a significant scar on his shoulder blade where you could still see the shiny slashes where he must have been sliced.

“Is this from the car accident?” I said softly.

“Hmm. Oh, I almost forgot that was still there. Yeah, the last time I drank. I was just a young and stupid kid –never again. Now, the only thing that could distract me from the road is you.”

“Wow, no pressure,” I smiled as he turned toward me.

We nestled into bed, pulling the cool sheets up. The lights on the branches were on and the shadows from the cranes danced across the ceiling. Lee poked at a few, smiling brightly.

“I’m really glad you kept these.”

“And why is that?”

“They mean a lot to me. They mean a lot that they are all personalized and meant for you too. They do look amazing right here too. They’re kinda like an adult mobile,” he chuckled,

“Are you saying I’m childish, Lee Daniels,” I smirked.

“Not at all. I’m just saying you have a youthful way about yourself, that’s all.”

“Oh, okay. What time is it? I’m kind of starving.”

Lee flipped his wrist around to glare at his watch.

“Shit, it’s almost two in the morning.”

“Good. Get up. We are going to mark off three of my bucket wishes!”

“You are extremely peppy for two a.m.; I’m all ears.”

Fanning out my fingers, “Stay up all night, watch the sunrise and spend all day in bed tomorrow.”

“God, I love the way you think,” Lee bent down to kiss me, “Let me guess, bacon and pancakes?”

“How did you know,” I ask sarcastically.

I try to climb out of bed, only to be pulled back into Lee’s arms.

“Don’t you mess with me and my bacon, Lee Daniels,” I squirmed.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah.”

Without asking, I picked up his t-shirt, slipping it on. Rummaging through my drawers I retrieve a pair of sweats for Lee.

“Here, you can wear these. They are so big I can’t even wear them. They may even be too big on you too.”

“Is this a consolation prize for allowing you to take my shirt?” he chortled.

“Perhaps.”

He reached down to put on his boxer briefs when I stopped him. I removed his hands and instead took his cock in mine.

“Very impressive, Daniels. Had you told me about
him
earlier, we could have done this much sooner,” I winked.

Grabbing my shoulders, he tosses me onto the bed again.

“You are so full of it, Dove. But, he says thank you.” He began grinding his dick into me and judging by its growing desire, I could definitely tell Lee junior truly was thankful.

“I guess breakfast can wait,” I muttered.

An hour later we made our decent down the staircase. Before we hit the landing, I motioned for Lee to stop. I could hear faint noises coming from the kitchen, but there was only a tiny light coming from the hallway. I pointed to a candlestick on the foyer table for Lee, while I snatched an umbrella from the holster by the door.

Lee pushed me behind him, as we crept our way down the hallway. A wooden board creaked, halting us in our steps. Suddenly you could hear whispers shushing one another. Just as we hit the kitchen door, Lee and I busted it open flicking on the lights.

Standing before us was a very naked, Gage and JoJo fondling each other in the glow of the refrigerator. Gage grabbed a potholder to cover his junk, while JoJo flaunted her naked body. Much to my distain, I tossed her a dishrag. It didn’t cover much, but it was better than what she had going on right now.

“Dude, seriously?” Lee balked in disgust as he eyed Gage.

“Whatever fucker, you’re the one walking around in just sweats.”

“HUGE difference asshat,” Lee rebottled.

“Either way, cover your shit with more than a potholder! I can still see your dick.”

“Jo, really?” I questioned, not because she was naked, but because it was with Gage. Although Lee was annoyed, I wanted to give Jo the high-five. Gage was hot, but I think I’m just being a tiny bit partial. What? The Daniel boys are on point. And by the looks of it, share the same genetics…in every proportion.

I couldn’t hold it back any longer; I burst at the seams with laughter.

“Well, this is a sight, isn’t it?”

“Wait, so, you two…” Jo pointed out always a day late and a dollar short.

“Welcome to the party, sweetheart,” I snorted.

It’s about fucking time. I was wondering how long you were going to make that sexy man wait!”

“Hey!” Gage exclaimed.

“Whatever, cowboy,” she swatted his bare ass.

“Damn, woman. What the fuck?” he joked.

“I’ll give you something to complain about,” she winked.

“Nice seeing you guys. Glad you came to your senses, Kat. Gotta fuck… I mean, gotta go!”

“You know I’m not one to turn down good sex,” Gage winked at me as she dropped the dishrag without shame.

“Bye, Jo,” I waved her off.

Even as the door slammed I could hear her barking orders. Crazy, woman!

“I can’t say I didn’t see that one coming,” Lee laughed.

“That makes two of us.”

“Pancake mix?” he questioned.

“Pantry, next to the Cheerios and Oreos.”

“I feel like I’m home with your pantry selections.”