Chapter 6

Makayla

I think it might be easy for someone to believe that the only thing I want from Daniel is sex. After all, I make sure almost no time all passes in his presence before we're doing something that will give him an orgasm. I won't say that I can't help myself but that's a pretty close assessment.

At the moment he's beside me sleeping. I am trying to determine if I should give him a blowjob to wake him up or if I should climb on top of him and guide him inside of me. I think about how he leapt through the air and how it just added to this sense of being completely out of control. Me, I mean. I feel like I'm completely out of control. I don't believe Daniel has ever spent an hour being out of control.

It had to be forty feet at least. I'm certain of it. I know how there are stories of adrenaline giving someone super strength. There are stories about people lifting cars off their husband's bodies or thing like that. I never hear those stories in relation to the person's legs though. I don't hear about adrenaline making someone some sort of superhero who can leap buildings in a single bound. I mean, sure, he didn't leap over anything but it was still like some cartoon or exaggerated kung fu movie.

Of course, I was terrified that the little girl and her teacher were going to be hit by the far. My focus went to them when I heard the tires screech so it's possible my head is just filling in the blanks and choosing to remember (as crazy as it is) him somehow just jumping the distance to them. I know the mind plays tricks on a person. I'm not immune to that, I guess. Besides, it's kind of sexy to imagine him as a superhero.

Dang it all, I almost giggle! That will kind of defeat the whole purpose of him waking up while already in my mouth or my pussy. I figure I better get to it or he'll definitely wake up too soon. I stop trying to choose between blowjob or cowgirl because the way I figure it, he's got to be hard one way or the other. I'll start with my mouth and somewhere along the way decide. That's a good plan, I think, because if he wakes up sooner than I'd like, he'll still wake up to my mouth on him, right?

Man, even a thought like that has me ready to giggle. I think that's just how the last week and a half with Daniel has gone for me. I've become giggly-happy. It's hard to be too serious about anything. I've got my graduate school classes set up, and they all start in about a week and a half. Aunt Kaitlyn agreed (reluctantly) to let me come by and do her housework a few times a week. She's fine on her own, I think, with just a little help like that. I'm excited I'll get to see her regularly. She's my mom and dad all put together, the only parent I've ever had. I guess the point is that everything is going well, and with Daniel added to that, I feel giggly happy.

But I manage to keep from giggling out loud as I carefully crawl over his leg and position myself in front of that intimidating cock of his. I have to admit that I love when he's soft because it's the only time I can actually get a substantial portion of his cock into my mouth. In this case, I get my mouth almost to the base. Even when he's soft, I can't get all the way down unless he's in my throat. I can't get him in my throat, of course, when he's soft.

There's something special about me, something in my destiny I don't understand.

All right. Hold on. What the fuck? I mean, seriously, what the fuck? I have Daniel's cock in my mouth and suddenly that thought just pops into my head! Yeah, he has a huge cock even when he's soft but getting my lips close to the base doesn't make me special. At least, not in a destiny kind of way!

I decide not to think about it as I move my tongue and suck a little more firmly while he grows hard in my mouth. Have you ever decided not to think about something before? Well, it's pretty much a guarantee that you think about it, right? I'll prove my point. Don't think of a dark blue cat with a bright red butt. See what I mean? It just gets stuck there.

Oh great. Fucking great! Now, that's in my head, too. I'm trying to concentrate on giving Daniel the kind of blowjob that will make him realize how desperately he loves the way I make him feel. While I'm remembering to move my tongue and gauging his involuntary changes in breathing patterns and such in order to create the best sensations; I'm dealing with the stupid red-assed cat image. And let's not forget that my mind is also wandering around trying to understand my absolute certainty that there's something special about me.

I'm not talking purple dinosaur songs about everybody being special. You're the only one. You're the only one like you. There isn't another in the whole wide world that can do the things you do. Yeah, no. Not that. I mean something out of the ordinary special, and it's not even nice, necessarily. I mean, for all I know I'm really the long-lost daughter of a mob boss or a serial killer. Maybe special isn't the right word. There's something significant about me.

Hell, I'm trying not to think about this!

Thankfully, Daniel breathes out, "Mackie," in a scratchy kind of growl, and that distracts me pretty damned well. It distracts me and turns me the hell on. So much for seeing his eyes open, though. I don't care. I scramble forward, grab his cock, and ease him into me. As I slide down, I stare at his sleep-glazed eyes as they gradually gain life. With my hands on his shoulders, I start moving, and I think this might be the sexiest moment of my whole… Damn.

Every time I'm with Daniel is the sexiest moment of my life. I swear I think there could be premature ejaculation or a wrong whole mishap (scary!) and I would think that it's the sexiest moment of my life. You know, I hope that never changes. I hope that this is the story of my life forever with Daniel. Of course, that means I need a forever with Daniel in the first place. I moan in a more pronounced way, let my lips part, and my eyes loose focus a little as I stare down at him. He should see a girl utterly overwhelmed by his sexual prowess. A girl he makes helpless. A girl sexually addicted to him.

A girl completely dedicated to his pleasure because she can't help herself.

A girl who will give him everything without any regard for herself.

A girl he would never leave again.