The Greek God

Bonus Chapter Daniel and Astrid

5 years later

5 years. 5 years of sobriety. 5 years of health. 5 years of pure love and happiness.

Those were my first thoughts the moment I woke up; other than thinking that Daniel weighed a shit load and was squashing my boobs as he snored on top of me. Thank God he didn't drool this time.

I smiled and began to play with his hair. He decided to grow his hair once he started his course work, and don't get me wrong, there is nothing sexier than Daniel with a beard and long-ish hair, but I couldn't help but feel jealous of his healthy hair.

He stirred in his sleep and lifted his head, a small smile formed. Okay I take it back, 'just-woken' Daniel is by far the sexiest.

"Morning Fiancée." Those were my favourite two words ever since he proposed to me. Okay scratch that since he followed me around and practically begged me to say yes. "Sleep well?"

"If by sleeping you mean closing my eyes and get squashed by you for a good solid 2 hours, then yeah, it was splendid." Daniel could not help but laugh at my statement.

Let's just say that sleeping wasn't the only activity we did last night. Yeah, remember when I stated that I was going to wait till marriage? Well, that was a bull faced lie. I mean, even a nun can't help but drool when staring at this magnificent Greek God.

Daniel chuckled and dragged his thumb from my cheek to my bottom lip, although my attention was solely on his thumb, there was also something that caught my attention, something big and hard.

"Someone is getting excited," I smirked, causing him to laugh aloud as he pressed his hips against mine.

"What can I say, I haven't gotten enough from last night."

"Are you serious?" I gasped. "You literally had me in all kinds of positions and you still haven't had enough?"

Daniel shrugged his shoulders as she shot me a sheepish smile. This man...

"Well," I began as I moved some hair strands of his face. "It's a good thing that you have the day off."

Without any warning, I pushed Daniel and straddled him, something that caught him by surprise. However, this didn't stop him from gripping onto my waist and firmly pushing me down. Lowering my head, I connected my lips to his, both moving in a gentle manner, although that really didn't last long. Daniel moved one of his hands from my waist to the back of my head, with the clear intention of keeping me still as his tongue massaged mine. I on the other hand couldn't help but moan. After all these years, his kisses have always had an effect on me.

I somehow manage to escape from his grip and with a shit eating grin, I gently removed his shirt, revealing my breasts. Daniel has always been a 'boob and butt' guy, but every time I show him my breasts it's game over. His gaze zeroed on my boobs as he began to twirl them with his fingertips. I couldn't help but moan and tilt my head back as he continued to play with them. Without any warning, he sat up straight, his mouth covering my right one; he spent a good five minutes before he moved to the other breast, flicking the nipple with his tongue in a playful, teasing manner, just like I want him to.

Foreplay is not what we have in mind, as I removed his boxers, threw them across the room, and opened the cupboard to fish out a condom. No, I'm not on birth control. Yes, we talked about it, but I didn't want to go through the mental and physical changes every woman talks about. I watched with anticipation as Daniel rolled the condom down his shaft, giving me the signal to raise my hips, and slowly sit down with his cock entering my body. It was tortuous but one of the best feelings I've ever experienced. Once it was all in, I began to move my hips in a slow rhythm, with the clear intention of teasing him as he wanted to go hard and fast. Yes, we are aware that slow and gentle sex exists. No, we don't do it most of the time.