Lisa's P.O. V.
Davis just bared his soul to me. He told me the darkest part of his past and it broke me to hear it. The man before me was not the same man from his past. The tragedy that had befallen him had changed him forever. It explained so much of who he was and who is now. Seeing Davis cry was the saddest thing I had ever witnessed. I didn't realize how much his tears would affect me. It felt like my heart had shattered inside my chest and was still trying to put itself back together.
His question hung in the air for a few seconds. I know he's waiting for me to answer, but it's as if my voice had run away. I felt like I couldn't speak as I thought of his past more, and the choice laid before me. He told me there was a warrior in me, and I want to believe him so badly. I just don't see that in myself, but I will trust Davis. His offer is so tempting, and knowing his past now made my decision easier. He was right. There isn't much left for him to lose, so what do I have to lose by taking a chance on him?
Dad is going to kill me.
"Are you sure you want me to stay?" I asked, finally finding my voice again.
"I am more than sure," he answered, wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me onto his lap. I rested my forehead against his, loving the feel of his skin.
"Then I will stay with you, Davis."
I don't think I've ever seen a man smile so widely at me before. He shone brighter than the stars in the sky at that moment. He kissed me gently, then more passionately with each passing second. His hand held the back of my neck tenderly as he pulled me closer to his lips. I held his face in my hands as I fed into the kiss further.
"Thank you for trusting me to keep you safe. I promise I won't let you down," he whispered, pulling away from my kisses for just a moment.
"I know you won't," I whispered back, really feeling like he could do what he said he could.
"Lisa, are you well enough mentally for me to make love to you? I can wait if you just want to rest after the night you've had. I'll hold you close and help you fall asleep."
I love that Davis asked and didn't just go straight for trying to have sex. I wouldn't have stopped his advances if he had, but I still love that he asked. He's caring and worries about my well being more than I do. I have noticed that more, here lately. The heat of his hands on my side, mixed with the passion of the kiss we had just shared, made me want to jump him here and now. I didn't have to think very hard about my answer as I pulled him to me and kissed him again.
"You can have me whenever you want, Davis. I'm yours and only yours, if you'll have me."
I want to be his, and I want him to be mine.
I will trust him enough to handle Dad. Lucas and Liv are going to be okay. Davis and I will make sure of it. With that in mind, I finally let go, and let the feelings I have for Davis consume me completely. The love and care for him, mixed with the lust and attraction inside me, made me want to feel him deep inside me, but also profess my love.
"Then you're mine, Lisa. For as long as you want, you will have me," he promised, before kissing me tenderly.
**Song Suggestion: Can We Kiss Forever by Kina**
His lips parted mine, lightly licking my lower lip, but never entering my mouth. The heat of his hands traveled up my back slowly, resting between my shoulder blades as he pulled me closer. His chest and my own were touching, pressed against each other tightly. My breasts
were threatening to spill out of the top of my dress from the pressure of it. Davis let my lips go, trailing kisses down my neck as he gently pushed me back, and laid me down.
His touches were soft and sensual, leaving goosebumps in their wake. His mouth didn't part from my skin as he kissed me all over, and I mean all over. The tenderness with which he kissed me mixed with his light touches were turning me on in a new way. I've always been fucked, but only once made love to. John was my first, and he was tender and sweet and loved me just right. Since he died, I haven't been with anyone that sweet again. Lucas doesn't know that John and I had a secret relationship, and I don't think I'll ever tell him.
Davis was the first man in a long time to make me feel this way. I almost wanted to cry from the overwhelming feelings he was stirring inside me. His hands gently pulled at my dress, taking it off me so slowly. Davis locked eyes with me as he touched my bare skin delicately. He took the boxers he lent me earlier in the day off of me, revealing my slick center to him. He kissed the inside of my thigh softly, almost tickling me. It surprised me when he kissed my clit. No one has ever kissed me there before.
When his tongue licked at my folds, I moaned softly, pulled by his gentleness. His arms held me in place as they wrapped around my thighs, bringing me closer to his mouth. His tongue continued to lick me as if I were the most delicious ice cream cone he'd ever had. When he inserted his tongue inside me, his eyes met mine. I was beside myself, willing to do anything he asked of me. His finger slipped in, taking the place of his tongue as his mouth progressed to suck on the bundle of nerves that brought me pure pleasure.
His finger slid against the wall of my core pleasurably. A second finger joined, only adding to the sweet sensation. He increased his speed while still sucking on my clit until I was on the cusp of an intense orgasm. My walls clenched against fingers with a high-pitched moan. Davis licked up the juices of my orgasm as if it were the best meal he had ever had. When he stood up before me, I could see the bulge in his pants, begging to be released.
I sat up, undoing his belt as I met his eyes. He watched me as I took his pants off, letting me take control. I pushed him down on the bed, climbing until my face was inches from his beautiful dick. I grabbed his hardened shaft, licking it from the base to the tip as my other hand fondled his balls. He groaned in pleasure, which only encouraged me to go further. I sucked at
the tip of his dick, tasting his salty pre-cum. I licked and sucked a moment longer before I let him go. Davis picked me up and had me straddle him as he laid back. I smiled at him as I slowly slid down his enormous dick.
My head flew back and my eyes closed as I enjoyed the feeling of him inside me. His hands held my hips as I jumped up and down on him. The only sounds you could hear were my moans and his groans of pleasure. Davis wrapped his arm around my waist, flipping us so that I was on my back now. He thrusted in me while keeping his eyes on mine. The look he gave me spoke volumes of how he felt about me. There was such tenderness in his eyes, I felt I would melt.
He began to kiss my neck, down to my collarbone, eventually getting to my breasts. The kiss he placed on my nipples had me yelling out in ecstasy as I quickened the pace of my swaying against him. This continued until I reached my second orgasm. I thought Davis would cum inside me after that, but he didn't. Instead, he continued to thrust inside me while kissing me gently. He was making me the priority, trying to bring me all the pleasure he could in one night. It wasn't until I had my fourth orgasm that he came deep inside me. He rolled us on our side, staying inside me as if to lock himself with me. We stared at one another silently as he caressed my face lightly with his fingertips. I felt so cherished in this moment.
"Thank you, Lisa," he said, breaking the peaceful silence.
"What do you mean? I should thank you, Davis. You are the one saving me."
"You've brought back a piece of my heart I thought was long dead. You think I'm saving you, but it's you who has saved me. I don't think I can ever let you go," he confessed, making my heart swell.
"I can never let you go, either."
Davis hooked his arm around my waist and pulled me close. He was still inside me, having grown soft. He rubbed my back until I feel asleep naked beside him.
I woke up in the middle of the night, realizing he had stayed inside me the entire time we slept. His dick had grown hard again, hugged by the walls of my core. I smirked as mischief hit my mind.
Time to wake up, Davis.