Mysterious CEO's Last Surrogate
Chapter Forty

"I mean it," Danica said and turned her back to him. Loney understood that she wanted him to unzip her dress therefore, the rest of his words stuck in his throat. He didn't unzip her immediately. Rather, he held the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head. Danica heard the unbuckling sound of a belt. Her heart thumped. She recalled the last time this happened. She was so drained. She was about to turn around when she felt his hand on her back. Goosebumps cascaded her like waves, as her zip was pulled down.

His hand slipped inside her dress, he trailed his fingers over her warm body before allowing it to fall completely. He wanted this too but what if she gets so tired and ends up in the hospital again? The mere thought yoked him to worry because he didn't think he could stop halfway. She has become his addiction.

Danica's body responded to his touch, just as his body responded to hers. She felt his hand in her hair, tugging it to the side. He nibbled on her bare neck, his warm lips pressed to her warm skin. Then he nibbled her ear and the back of her neck, losing himself in her feminine scent of freesia and rose.

He hardened instantly, as he trailed his hands around her belly, caressing her gently in a circular motion, moving to her groin and the entrance of her pussy, securely guarded by her silky pants. He trailed his hands over it, a wave of pleasure washing over Danica. A moan broke out of her as she closed her eyes, floating in the pleasurable sensation.

Her body welcomed the pleasures emanating from his hand over her skin, as Loney nibbled on her shoulder, leaving a love bite. The sensation earned another moan from Danica, her juices wetting her panty. Her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment.

Loney tightened his grip on her waist from the back, she gaped in a daze, feeling his hardness behind her. He slid a finger inside her panty and into her wet warm pusy. Loney groaned, feeling her wetness and tightness on his finger. He pushed deeper, pulled out and licked his finger. "You taste sweet," His voice was breathy, seductive and alluring, it sent shivers down her spine.

Danica was heated up. She bent her head backwards, parting her slender legs at the same time, he had more access to her core as he continued to nibble on her neck. Loney trailed one hand over the cup of her bra, while his other hand moved in and out of her wet pussy.

He removed her pants gently and unhooked her bra. Her nipple was hard, red, and swollen. He pinched it gently, making her moan his name. The sound of his name on her lips heightened his pleasure. Gently turning her around, he backed away a little bit, made eye contact with her, while he inched closer. Danica knew was ready to devour his mouth when Loney brushed her without kissing her. Disappointment cruised her, as she tried to get revenge but her feet were already off the ground when Loney swept her off in his strong arms. Seeing Danica agitated, a smile decorated his attractive features. He lowered her gently onto the sofa like she was going to break. He cushioned her back with some pillows and lowered himself in front of her, his two hands holding her hips firmly in place. He began to flicker her clitoris with his tongue. Danica's breathing turned heavy. She felt the pleasure emanating through her clitoris to every part of her body. "Loney.." She moaned his name again, her hand caressing his silky hair.

She arched her back in response to the immense pleasure, her muscles tensed as if a bucket of water was poured over her. Screaming in ecstasy, she had her release, already feeling exhausted. A smirk appeared in the corners of Loney lips, in response to her screams. He knew he was the only one to ever make her feel this way. He took her nipple in his mouth while Danica was still trembling from her first release and the action lengthened it.

"Turn around," Loney's alluring voice sounded in her ear, after her breathing even out. Danica understood and obeyed. She knelt on the sofa and placed her head on a pillow, her smooth, white buttocks up. Loney gently rubbed the entrance of her pussy with the tip of his dick in circular motions, coating it with her release before he nudged deeply into her, hitting close to her cervix. She whimpered a little, as Loney pulled out to almost the end and nudged in again, his size stretching her tight walls. "So tight, I love it," his deeply breathy voice groaned.

He held the two sides of her waist firmly in his hands, steadying her as he plunged deeply, harder and faster this time and Danica screamed, instantly making him slow his movement but he didn't stop. He couldn't stop at this point. The sensation overwhelmed him. This was something he could only get from Danica. Each thrust sent a yank of adrenaline that made him want more of her and more he took.

He thrust deeper, followed by a loud groan as Danica's pain was masked by the pleasure. She moaned loudly, not holding back, as her muscles began to tighten again. Minutes passed, as he continued his hard movements, that sent pleasures only he could give her. It was intense. He controlled himself from hurting her but he didn't hold back. Pleasure shook through him, as he had his release, seeing Danica vibrating as well. Exhaustion like wind, took over as Danica laid on her stomach on the sofa, not ready to move an inch.

Loney cleaned her up with a wet towel and after cleaning himself, he carried her onto the bed. "Thank you," Danica whispered before closing her eyes shut. Loney cuddled her protectively and closed his eyes too.

Regardless, he wasn't sleeping. He began to process everything in his mind. Danica didn't give a response to his proposal. Did she think he was joking or she didn't want him? Well, he was more certain that she wanted him but what stops her from accepting him completely? He feels the bond and the connection, casually and sexually. As his thoughts continued to play on him, sleep stole him.

A few hours later, Loney felt a tiny bit of pressure on him, his lips moist from another. His eyes snapped open. Danica was hovering over him, probably having her revenge. She took his mouth desperately like she would never see him again. She nibbled her way to his nipple, sucking gently and moving her tongue in circular movements around it.

She continued to nibble down his stomach, till she took his dick in her mouth, while her fingers continued to caress his nipple. She licked and sucked his dick, feeling it swell in her hands from the blood rushing through, sending shock waves through Loney's body, a loud groan escaping him with the movement. His body began to stiffen, his muscle tensed, his scrotum hardening and with a loud groan, he released into her mouth. She swallowed boldly, feeling like a pro. She congratulated herself for the success as his body vibrated.

Before she could compose herself, Loney yanked her to him, kissing her passionately. It felt new, wanted and needed. It was as if his life depended on it and he wasn't ready to let go. His fingers caressed her possessively, a new sensational wave clouded her.

Her blood flow increased in certain areas. She felt tingles from stiffened nipples, stomach butterflies, and even tingling genitalia due to blood flow. It was a new feeling. She didn't know if it was because she knew he loved her just as much as she loved him. The thought felt great but was also frightening since she had to tell him about her twin. She tightly shut her eyes, reminiscing at the moment.

Loney rolled her onto her back and climbed on top of her. His lustful gaze never left hers, as he thrust into her so deeply, he hit her G-spot at once. We covered her lips with his, muffling any sound that begged to come out of her.

He knew she was his, and she loved him just as he was. He never held back. He pulled out a thrust in again, the sound of their groins flapping against each other filled the room, their moans and groans, buried in the moist and warmth of the corners of their mouth. Danica's mind drifted again. She knew she couldn't keep holding it off. She would tell him the truth the next time and apologize for lying to him because she won't let him go. Yes, she was also possessive of every inch of him.

Minutes passed and slowly, everything began to die down. The storm was over. Their heavy breath took over every sound, as Loney dropped on top of her, "I love you, Danica."