12. Daniella

CHAPTER 12

Daniella

T wo Months Later

I've spent so much time with Braxton over the past few months that being apart from him just doesn't feel right. Two months of work and only seeing him at night and on weekends should seem like enough but it's not. He's the one person that I want to spend all day every day with.

I had so many projects to get done before I could get to work on the graphics for Black Lux. B gave me the passwords to all the Black Lux social media accounts so I could get started. I'm finally able to spend all day with him and it's been so much fun planning out how he wants the advertising done. He has so many ideas and his excitement over it all has been the most adorable part of the process. I can really tell how much he cares about his club and that he wants it to be perfect.

"Black and silver seems to be what you really want, so I'm going to try and focus on those two colors and just add accents in." He has shown me multiple examples of what he wants, but I don't think he realizes the theme in color.

"Yeah that sounds about right. Color isn't really my thing so the darker we can keep it the better."

We spend a few hours just throwing ideas around until we finally decide on how he wants it all done. We even manage to come up with a new logo for the club.

Once we're done, it's around 6 PM and we decide to order pizza and stay in to watch a movie. We both agree on watching ‘The Hills Have Eyes' and order a buffalo chicken pizza because it's Braxton's favorite. Knowing how much I love cheesecake, he orders one for delivery too.

After devouring the buffalo chicken pizza and eating at least half the cheesecake by myself, my eyes start to feel heavy and sleep takes over soon after.

I wake up to the smell of bacon. Checking my surroundings, I realize that I'm in Braxton's bed. He must have carried me upstairs after I fell asleep last night.

Sitting up, rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I get out of bed and go into the bathroom to splash my face with cold water. After drying it off and brushing my teeth, I make my way downstairs to find Braxton in the kitchen, shirtless and cooking breakfast. I want to enjoy the show for just a little bit longer so I stay silent and watch from a distance.

"I am way too aware of my surroundings for you to be able to sneak up on me. I can smell your arousal from here." Fuck. He's not wrong though. I'm definitely turned on by the sight in front of me.

"Don't mind me, I'm just here for the show," I say, as I make my way over to him. He's making chocolate chip pancakes and bacon. Once I see the food, my stomach starts to growl. I guess I woke up at a good time.

Grabbing plates out of the cabinet, he leans down to kiss my forehead before turning the stove off. I grab some silverware and maple syrup and make my way over to the table where the plates and two cups of coffee are waiting.

B looks at me and smiles before speaking. "How did you sleep? You knocked right out after the movie."

"I guess I slept well because I certainly don't remember being moved from the couch to the bed or even you getting out of bed." I chuckle to myself. "We might as well soak up the last bits of summer and go to the beach today." I continue to eat as I wait on his response.

"Beach sounds good. Do you want to invite everyone else?" He eats everything on his plate before I'm even halfway done with mine.

"Definitely! It's a fun little group for sure!" We have been spending time with Leighton, Carter, Ryn, and Dallas any chance we get, although Ryn and Dallas are busy with their own stuff. We have been an inseparable group and I love every second of it. Ryn fits right in with me and Lei with no problems. It feels like we were all meant to be friends.

I shoot a quick text to Lei and Ryn and they respond almost instantly, confirming they'll meet us at the beach. I finish my food quickly and put the dishes in the dishwasher before I grab Braxton's hand and drag him up the stairs with me. I quickly put on a cheetah print bikini top and some cheeky black bottoms before putting on a black hat to complete the look.

Once I'm dressed, I turn to see B wearing black swim trunks and no shirt again. My favorite way to see him… other than his face between my legs of course. At that thought, fire ignites low in my stomach and I smirk at him. He must know what's on my mind because he bites his bottom lip and slowly walks towards me. I didn't notice the tie in his hand until he turns me around and ties my hands together. Oh shit.

I squeal as he throws me over his shoulder and walks towards the balcony doors before pushing them open. B places me down on my stomach on the chaise lounge before yanking my hips up and spreading my legs.

"I'm gonna need you to be a good girl for me and soak my tongue with your cum, Little Rage. And don't you fucking dare hold a single drop back from me. Give me everything." He slaps my pussy hard and I gasp. "Do you understand me? Use your words."

I'm panting at his words. "Yes, Sir!"

Before I can say anything else, he pulls my bottoms down and sucks my clit into his mouth as he fucks me with his fingers roughly. My moans are garbled and the sounds of his fingers in my wet cunt have me thrusting back into him, craving more. He's rough and holds nothing back. My orgasm rocks through violently and my entire body shakes. Before I can catch my breath, he flips me over onto my back, crushing my arms under me in the process. A whimper comes out of my mouth as he dives right back in, sucking my clit into his mouth again, hard. He bites then soothes the sting with his tongue while reaching up and rolling my nipple between his fingers. Looking down, he's already staring back at me and it turns me on more to be at his disposal like this. As my second orgasm hits, I throw my head back and moan, squirting all over his face. I pant, trying to catch my breath.

"One more, Little Rage. I want you to ride my face and work for your pleasure before we go anywhere." He helps me to sit up before untying my hands. One more doesn't sound too bad, so I stand up before walking around and turning him, then push him back on the lounge. I move to straddle his head and hover my slit over his mouth.

"Tongue out, big boy." With no hesitation, his tongue shoots out of his mouth and I gently lower myself, making sure to keep some of my weight off of him.

He grips my hips and lifts me slightly.

"Sit the fuck down on my face, Daniella. I want your full weight on me. Suffocating in your cunt would be the absolute best way to die but that won't happen so fucking sit on my face. NOW." He pulls my hips back down and I do as he says, putting all my weight down.

He said that I had to work for my pleasure so that's exactly what I do. Placing my hands on the back of the lounge, I rock my hips, making sure that his tongue hits my clit at the perfect angle. He smacks my ass, making me gasp and jump. I pick up speed, moaning loudly as he grunts and growls beneath me. The third orgasm is harder to reach so I change my direction and circle my hips. The sensation sends tingles throughout my body and I slow my pace, adding more pressure by pushing down harder. Fuck this feels good. The moment of numbness before my orgasm hits makes itself apparent and I slow myself even more to feel it longer. As my toes begin to curl and my eyes roll back, I throw my head back and rock my hips once more and my release floods over Braxton's tongue. He makes sure to lick up every single drop, leaving nothing behind as I shake, riding out the orgasm. I lift my weight off of him and stand on shaky legs.

"You're so fucking sexy, Little Rage." I can faintly hear him over the thumping of my heart in my ears.

He helps me step back into my bikini bottoms and lifts me up, carrying me back into the room and closing the door behind us. Grabbing both of our phones from the night stand, he places me on my feet and grabs my hand in his, interlocking our fingers together. We walk down the stairs and out to his truck in silence as I try to regain my composure. His cocky smirk doesn't go unnoticed. I can't lie though, the man has the tongue of a god.

Connecting my phone to the Bluetooth in the truck, I scroll through my music until I get to If Not For Me . I turn on ‘Feel Me Now' and it instantly turns me on again. I would choose a song that starts with "put your hands around my throat." I try to shake my thoughts and just enjoy the music on this warm summer day. I'm feeling confident and happy that I get to live the life that I do after so much horror in my childhood.

After about twenty minutes, we pull into the lot before the walkway down to the lake, but Braxton doesn't stop. He continues driving into the sand until the water comes into view along with Carter's Jeep and Dallas' Ford Bronco. They have everything set up and the boat is anchored at the dock next to three jet skis. There's a big canopy tent with way too many coolers for just the six of us. There's an extra large speaker in the Jeep and it's pumping out music. I can feel the bass in my chest and it makes me laugh. Carter definitely turned this into a party instead of a relaxing day. I start to get giddy at the thought of how much fun we're going to have.

We spent the next hour out on the water racing on the jet skis and drinking on the boat. People started to show up so we quickly wrapped some lights around the canopy and lined the water with tiki torches as we danced and laughed together. By the time the beach was loaded with people and kegs, I had drunk maybe five too many cocktails and my confidence was through the roof.

Lei, Ryn, and I dance around and mingle with people from town until I see some red headed bimbo with her hands all over B. I can tell he is annoyed by her presence, since he hasn't given her even an ounce of attention or spoken to her, so I decide to do the same. I let the guy that's been trying to dance with me for the past hour win and press my back against his chest, moving to the rhythm of the music. It lasts all of thirty seconds before the body behind me is ripped away and I turn to see Braxton and Carter dragging the random guy down the beach. Braxton turns to look at me through narrowed eyes and licks his bottom lip with a smirk before disappearing into the treeline.

Fuck.

I'm instantly wet at the thought of what's going to happen between those trees.

What kind of person does it make me if Braxton killing someone for dancing with me turns me on?

Oh well! B told me to embrace my darkness, so that's exactly what I'll do. Nothing like a good bit of feminine rage. Giggling drunkenly, I stumble my way back over to my girls and dance until my feet hurt.

Trudging my way over to the water, I feel arms wrap around my waist as I'm about to step in. I spin around to find that sexy smirk on Braxton's face.

"Testing me tonight aren't we, Little Rage?"

The deep tone in his voice sends chills throughout my entire body and I pull his face down to mine. The scent of mint, whiskey, and blood hits my nose and it's intoxicating.

"Yup!" Breaking the moment apart, I drag him back over to the party. We spend the rest of the day having fun with our friends and make a plan to meet at the club tonight around 9 PM. Nothing like summer fun.