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Chapter 8 - Chapter Eight

Maia

WARNING- smut.

I quickly get on my feet, " What the fuck is your problem?" I yell over the music at Michael while attempting to push him away before he could land another hard punch at Danny.

Michael stares at Danny before locking eyes with me and walks away shaking his head. I'm right behind him, yelling at him about how stupid he is and how he shouldn't have done that but he doesn't even acknowledge me or my words.

Soon enough, we are outside the club and I can finally hear my self think without the loud music. Nearly twisting my ankle from missing a step I grabbed Michael by the arm, "Explain yourself" I give him a pathetic death glare, crossing my arms waiting for an explanation I know I won't get.

"Why are you here? You don't seem like the kind of girl that clubs around and flirts with thousands of boys." His tone is almost monotone.

Who does he think he is. He doesn't even know me and he's assuming I be flirting with anyone.

"I don't know who you think you are, but I'll let you know right now that you don't know anything about me. How dare you insinuate I just go around flirting? What's it to you anyways?"

"Just go home. I don't have time for this shit" he attempts to walk away once more but I grab him once again.

"Don't walk away from me, tell me! What's your problem?" I can feel my eyes getting hot and watery.

Silence. That's all he give me. Fucking silence.

"Fine, just leave me alone. And stay away from Danny and me." I yell at him before turning around and entering the club again.

When I go inside, I make my way toward where Danny is. As soon as he seems me, he pulls me into a warm hug. I can feel the tension in his body being release a bit. He didn't deserve to be hit.

"Are you okay?" I ask him almost embarrassed at what happened.

I go to grab his face to see how much damage Michael's fist had done. I can see a bruise forming underneath his right eye. I go to touch it but he groans at the slightest touch.

Pulling my hand away, he gives me a reassuring smile and nods his head. "I'm okay. He's just an asshole."

"I tried to ask him why he did that but he wouldn't tell me." I put two hands one each of his shoulders. "Don't worry, I told him to stay away from us."

Danny wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into a backbreaking hug. I like to be under his embrace. He feels so hard and muscular.

We make our way to the dance floor. We start to dance to some sensual song and I'm feeling hot all of the sudden. Our bodies grind together at the waves of the song and I can feel something hard pressing against my back. Right now, all I want to do is forget Michael and enjoy my time with Danny.

I turn around to face him and I'm met with lust in his eyes. I think we both are feeling this heat between us. As we are swaying to the beat of the song, I can feel Danny's hand grabbing my ass. I don't move his hands, rather, I wrap my arms around his neck and get myself closer to him.

Danny looks down at me, licking his lips. He leans down and kisses me with hunger. I still feel a bit tipsy but not as before. Our tongues are dancing together and I let out a soft moan, which encourages him to deepen the kiss and harden the grip on my ass.

"Maybe we should go to my dorm?" I can hear the desperation in his voice.

Clearly the alcohol is still having some sort of effect on my decision making because I nod and follow him out the club. Sober me probably would have over think this. But tipsy me, just want to feel something..

After all I've been through it's easy to feel numb. I don't recall the last time I felt anything except for fear and pain. Everyone that was supposed to love me and not hurt me were the same people who did me wrong. They brought me so much pain. It took me until now, at 21 to actually put myself first and leave everyone behind and come to a new city far away from home and start new. To be free.

So, being here with Danny in his dorm making out in his bed feels good. It's new and I enjoy it. He has been so sweet and nice to me. So why not? Why not let him touch me? He's so gentle.

Breaking our kiss for a few seconds, he stands tall and his eyes roam freely around my body. He wants me, I can tell.

I wonder what it would feel if it was Michael who was touching me and kissing me..

I need to stop, how pathetic.

Danny leans in again and kisses me on my forehead, cheeks, and neck before connecting with my lips again. Wanting to take some control, I flip us over so that I'm on top of him this time. I take a moment to look at him before taking off his shirt.

Shortly after both of our clothes are on the floor somewhere. Danny is pulling my hair in a firm but not hard grip while he kisses my neck. I moan at how fucking good his lips feel on my skin.

"You're so fucking hot, Maia." His tone is deep which sends shivers down my spine and causing me to pool down there.

Danny picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. Gently putting me down on the bed, he knees down on the edge of the bed. He pauses for a quick moment, meeting my eyes for approval.

"Please, I-" I couldn't even finish my sentence, he pulls down my underwear, threw it on the floor. His fingers glide softly up and down my wetness and I couldn't help but let out an exasperating moan.

Danny continues to draw circles around my clit and teases my entrance.

Shivers is all I feel at this moment. I close my eye and enjoy how good this feels.

Soon enough there's a finger inside my pussy and I can't help but arch my back and throw my head back.

"Mmm, your pussy is so wet baby" Danny groans as he finger fuck me. Picking up the speed, he inserts a second finger and pounds his hand on my pussy.

"Oh my god, that feels so good. Pl- please don't stop" I moaned.

Going even faster, I can feel an orgasm coming. Helping him by rubbing my clit while he's fucking me with his fingers, I feel my walls clinching around him. Riding my orgasm, I lay back and look at the roof in disbelief that this just happened.

Danny lays next to me, giving me a gentle kiss on my temple. I smile at him and caress his cheek.

"Thank you" I say lowly.

He chuckles and lifts himself so he's able to see my full face. "For what?" Curiosity in his voice.

"For being so gentle with me" I tell him, still looking up on the roof.

"I would never hurt or do anything you don't want me to do." He pecks me on the lips before getting off the bed.

He is so perfect, god. I only feel a bit guilty because half the time I was thinking of someone else.

You're unbelievable Maia.

I grabbed my dress off the floor and dressed myself. Turning on my phone, I have three new messages all from Alyssa.

Alyssa: Where are you guys?

Alyssa: I'm going home with someone! I'll see you tomorrow.

Alyssa: Wish me luck, hope the dicks big.

I can not with this girl. I giggle before putting my phone away in my purse, slipping into my shoes.

"I hope Alyssa is okay, we sorta left her." Danny says.

"Oh she's fine, she messaged me saying she's going home with someone." I tell Danny with a smile. Happy that my friend is having her fun.

"Is that so." Danny says, his tone annoyed and a hint of something else that I can't pinpoint.

Searching his face, I can't help but wonder why he's so serious all of the sudden.

Shaking off my curiosity, I tell him I need to take a shower.

Danny gives me another shirt and a towel.

Taking the stuff I need I exit his room and make my way to find the bathroom.

It's 2am, I'm hoping there's no one awake or in their dorms. I feel like I'm doing something illegal by showering in a boys bathroom.

It took me 10 whole minutes to find the bathroom.

Dropping my towel and cloths in the shelf against the wall. Getting inside the stall, I turn the water on and walk out again to get undressed.

Standing under the hot water, I let it soak my hair. Applying shampoo and massaging my scalp feels so relaxing.

Turning off the water, I step out of the stall to get my towel. I stop dead in my tracks when I see Michael leaning against the wall holding my towel.

My eyes wide when I remember I'm naked. Trying to cover myself with my hands I rush over to him to grab the towel away from him but he yanks it back making me grab air instead.

"Give me my towel!" I sat in a panic.

"Why are you here?" His voice is soft but demanding.

I give him silence just as he gave me. After a few second of me not saying anything he speaks again.

"Answer me, now." I can hear the demand more clearly this time.

"That's non of your business." I tell him crossing my arms. Aware that he can see me fully naked now that my arms aren't covering most of my privates.

Almost unwillingly, his eyes go up and down my body before he could divert them to the stall behind me. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't turned on right now.

Stop!

"Did you fuck him?" He whispered, jaw clenched still not looking at me.

"I'd say, he fucked me."

Michael flew off the wall and was now pinning me against the stall. Arms caging me in and his face centimeters away from mine. I can feel his hot breath close to my ear. Ear that he kisses.

His eyes are now locked into mine. I'm trying my hardest to not melt right here, right now. This effect he has on me, I hate it.

Push him off Maia..

Instead of listening to what my brain is advising, I end up listening to my heart..

So I kiss Michael. I kiss Michael like I'm a mad man who hasn't eaten in decades.

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