Chapter Twenty one

Olivia

Let me share a story with you about Daniel Wallas,he set my insides on fire. I now understood why Clyde Harrison had that effect on me at that precise moment. Initially, I wanted to give him a hug because I had been missing him a lot. For what he had done to me and to us, I then wanted to scream at him. However, he refused to acknowledge that he was Daniel, therefore it was impossible.When he allowed me to unbutton his shirt, I looked at the mole on his shoulder. Flashbacks from the other night came to me when he kissed the back of my hand and declared that he would never leave my side. In my drunken state, he did not deny that he was Daniel.

"Open the damn door Olivia!" He spoke through his teeth, clenching his fists.

"There is no more running Daniel, You are not going out of here until you explain everything to me." I spoke calmly leaning my back on the door.

He came towards me in furious steps and stopped right in front of me. I had to stay in my tiptoes and raise my chin to look at him since he was taller. A lot taller than me.

"My name is Clyde Harrison, we have nothing to talk about." He growled while I rolled my eyes.

He was trying to convince me that I was insane. I had no doubt that he was Daniel. He was both so near and yet far away. He was breathing heavily, and I could see his chest rising and falling. His fists clenched and his nostrils flared. I had unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his muscles. I wanted to reach out and touch him so badly. I swallowed, then gathered my courage and acted without shame.

"If you are not Daniel, then why did you get married to me?" I touched the muscles on his abdominal and he closed his eyes breathing the air like it was the last time he was breathing.

"Don't do that?" His Adam apple gulped and he said it almost in a whisper.

"Don't do what?" I kind of liked the idea of being in power over him.

So I decided the other hand should join the party. He snarled as I brushed my hands over his abs ,Before he smashed his body into mine and our bodies were squished.He whispered in my cheek and maintained his hand around my neck as I had my back to the door.

"Don't provoke me chipmunk." I gulped, licking my lips.

I gazed at his lustful eyes as he examined my lips for a while. He desired me. So I acted brave and stupid and crashed my lips to his. He responded immediately.We were kissing like  two ravenous souls who had been longing for one another.I  attempted to remain on my toes to hold onto the kiss while his hands roamed sinfully over my body. With ease, he lifted me off the ground by placing his hands beneath my thighs. He held me by my thighs, my back to the door, and my legs around his waist.

His lips leaving trails of wet kisses from my cheek to my neck, shoulder and again back forth until he reached my lips. He turned us around, now his back was against the door and he slid slowly and carefully until he ended up sitting on the floor against the door. My legs were straddling him, I was on his lap not leaving his lips as we stopped to take a breath, our foreheads touching. My heart was beating very rapidly, and I could hear his heart as well. He move his hands over my bare legs and thighs since I was wearing the dress for the party. I wanted him, I desired him, I needed him. I felt like I needed him inside of me, like he would make me feel complete. Like he would be different. Like he would make me like s*x. With trembling hands I unbuckled his belt while he widened his eyes in shock.

I had never shown such bravery. I had never taken charge or taken the initiative. He unlocked a different version of me. I gave him another kiss without saying anything to let him know that I wanted us to be together. Since I was seated on his lap, I could already feel how hard he was. He reached my va**na by slipping his hands under my dress.

 He growled while cursing.

"Damn it!" And his eyes found mine again, lust, desire, and something else that I couldn't decipher.

He touched me in front of my thighs but I was already wet, I waited for him to smirk at me proud of his achievement but he kissed me again roughly moving his hand over my panties. He moved my panties aside after he lowered his pants a bit and pulled me closer. When he entered inside of me it was like the world stopped. We remained like that for a bit, our foreheads against each other, looking each other in the eye not believing what we were feeling. I knew he was feeling it too. It was so damn different from my ex, just the fact that he was inside me was already making a difference. I could see it in his eyes, in his face. He might have been with other women and I didn't know if he experienced it with them as well but it looked like it was the first time he would experience whatever he was experiencing at the moment.

"Mine!" He growled while moving my hips with his hands up and down, until I started moving on my own.

We continued to stare at one another while groaning uncontrollably. My heart was racing and my eyes were half closed, and I had a strange sensation all over my body. He took over when I slowed down, placing his hands on my hips but moving slowly. Unaware of what was going on, I held onto the clothing he was wearing.

"What is happening to me?" I whispered and he looked at me in surprise.

My body weight fell on him and I put my face on the crock of his neck and shoulder. More like hiding myself from embarrassment. I understood what had happened to me. He hugged putting his arms around me and kissing my head.

"Do you want me to continue?" He asked me after he grabbed my chin and I avoided looking at him.

"Look me in the eye chipmunk." He moved his thumb on my lower lip and I found the courage to look him in the eye.

I could still feel him inside of me. I nodded with my head and he put his huge muscular arm under my thighs , raising us with just one hand, while he used the other one to balance us.

"Now it's my turn." He smiled putting me on the bed while he took off his shirt and the rest of the clothes. So handsome and gorgeous in between my legs. He slipped his hands again under my dress and lowered my panties. Then he turned me around on my stomach while I was lying down. He kissed me on the shoulder before unzipping my dress from behind. He planted wet kisses on my bare back until he helped me get out of the dress.

"I imagined this for so long, you are so damn beautiful."

He spoke as he eyed the movement of his hands on my body. My lower belly exploded with butterflies.