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mir-iamwilde · 8 months ago

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I'm Not a Princess, This Ain't a Fairytale || DAMIDGE

TAGGING: @dannyssylvester, @mir-iamwilde.

LOCATION: Mexican Restaurant and then Midge's apartment.

TIMEFRAME: 10/18, evening.

WARNINGS: nsfw, mentions of sex.

SUMMARY: Danny takes Midge out on a date, and then back to her apartment where he discovers one of her secrets.

Danny Sylvester

Lockdown had been weird and totally fucked with everyone's head, but Danny tried his best to stay calm and keep the situation calm too. And even though he'd had a date with Midge the day before the earthquake happened, he didn't expect them becoming friends as he tried to comfort her. He liked her, he really did, and although it took a lot of convincing her that he was being honest and wasn't going to ditch her anytime soon, they were finally on the same page. And now they were going on another date. Why not? Even if they didn't end the night together, it was just nice for Danny to hang out with someone that wasn't one of his sisters. Pulling up outside Midge's place on his bike, he shot her a text and sat waiting for her to come out.

Midge Wilde

Making her way to the door, she grinned as she stepped out to find Danny waiting. "You know, a lady likes when a gentleman comes to the door to get her." She teased, stepping closer to him so she could rest a hand on his chest, "Lucky for you, I'm not much of a lady and you're not exactly gentle, are you?" She waited to see if he was going to kiss her or what before making the move herself, though she'd been wanting him to since the last time they kissed, especially since she was actually clean now, wearing fresh clothes, and didn't feel greasy and sticky.

Danny Sylvester

When he saw Midge coming out, Danny took his helmet off and grinned at her. At her words, he just shrugged, a little smirk on his face. "You're definitely right there, I'm not gentle and you like it." Not being able to help himself, he moved forward to kiss her, softly at first but then he deepened it. She smelt good, not that she didn't before but actually being clean helped. "You ready to go?" He asked and leant over to grab his spare helmet and pass it to her. "Movie first right?"

Midge Wilde

She relaxed into the kiss, feeling her body fit against his as she wrapped her arms around him. Midge nodded when he asked if she was ready to, surprised that she felt a little nervous. "I don't care, we can go sit at McDonald's, whatever you want to do, in whatever order, I'm just happy to be able to go do anything. And happy to be spending time with you." She grinned, taking the helmet and putting it on, "Is this right?" She asked, making sure he could adjust it if it needed it.

Danny Sylvester

Honestly he was quite content to stay there all night making out with Midge, but the girl deserved a good date. Danny smiled softly at her and nodded. "You know what, going to the movies on a date is kinda lame because you can't talk to each other. Why don't we go to dinner and then go back to your place and watch a movie there? Then we can talk all we want without pissing anyone off." As Midge put the helmet on, he couldn't help but grin, she looked adorable. He nodded and reached forward to adjust it slightly, letting it settle on her head better. He then put his own on and tapped the side of it. "There's mics in the helmets, you should be able to hear me and I can hear you."

Midge Wilde

“You’re right, it’s only fun when you’re a teenager and need a place to feel each other up, I have a whole apartment for that.” She let him adjust it and then grinned when said there were mics, “Okay, fancy pants” she laughed, waiting for him to get settled before climbing on to the bike behind him. Midge wrapped her arms around his waist, “You sure you can handle me touching you this much while you drive this thing? I’ve got a lot of dicks left to suck in this life, I don’t want to die young.”

Danny Sylvester

Danny chuckled and raised an eyebrow at her. "Well it's settled then, dinner and back to your place to feel each other up." He laughed at her words and once he felt Midge's arms around his waist, he started his bike up. "Don't worry, I'm good. Been riding since I was legal so I have plenty of experience." The tone of his words definitely made it sound like an innuendo. "I hope one of those dicks is mine though babygirl."

Midge Wilde

"Great," She agreed. Midge laughed at his words, shaking her head, even if he couldn't see it. "Speaking of riding, I see you still have full use of your legs, guess no wheelchairs were necessary, huh? Sounds too bad for you." She said, she had meant to be joking, but her voice was a bit more serious than intended. In the grand scheme of things, flirting in front of her wasn't really that bad, considering all that she'd done, but she knew if she didn't at least make a comment it would bug her all night. "Yeah, I could see that being a possibility, besides, I remember you mentioning something about wanting all of my holes, and I aim to please."

Danny Sylvester

He heard the slight firmness in her tone and rolled his eyes. Not that he had much to say, he got jealous when it came to her too. "Actually I haven't been to see Reagan yet. So we'll see what happens." And that's all he replied with, continuing to press on with their journey. Danny had promised that he was a good rider, but he sure wasn't expecting that comment from Midge and had to use his full concentration to not turn and look at her. "I'm glad you remembered. I'm planning on making that a reality." They zipped in and out the streets and were soon heading to Venice Beach. "You like Mexican food? There's a great place down here that I just found."

Midge Wilde

"Forgive me for passing on the blow by blow when you do." She said, her voice a bit lighter now. It wasn't like they hadn't discussed sleeping with other people, hell she had a whole weekend trip with someone coming up, and she'd been the one who had brought it up, she needed to let it go. Midge grinned to herself after her comment, certain that she felt the man's body tense at her words, though she couldn't know for sure. "As long as you follow you through on all the things we talked about." She added. "Mexican sounds great. I like all food. I'm not trying to be sappy either, I just am happy to enjoy the night with you."

Danny Sylvester

Danny ignored her comment, knowing that she didn't mean it in a bad way. Midge could sleep with whoever she wanted too, but he definitely didn't want to hear about it. Seemed like they were on the same page now at least. "Oh don't worry I will. Anything you want to do, name it. I'll be definitely into it I'm sure." He slowed his bike down as he turned through some tight corners and came to a stop by a strip of bars and shops. "Well if it's not sappy, then I am happy to just enjoy the night with you too." And he turned around to help her take her helmet off.

Midge Wilde

She stepped off the bike, waiting as he helped with the helmet, and then smoothing her hair down. Once his own helmet was off, she leaned into him, placing another kiss on his lips. "So, what's your favorite thing to eat here?" She asked, reaching her hand out for his to hold as they entered the restaurant. "Wait, you know we can't hook up here, right? I know lockdown was crazy but I'm not generally a fuck in the booth kind of girl." she grinned.

Danny Sylvester

He fully planned to kiss her once his helmet was off, so he was glad that she beat him too it, grinning brightly at her. At Midge's question, he raised an eyebrow and smirked, but answered her anyway. "They do a great taco platter here. Either that or the burritos." Danny took her hand and led her inside, the hostess pointing them to a both in the back corner. Laughing at her words, he shook his head. "Yeah I know, I'm not that bad. This is just to spend some time together, hang out and talk. Then we hook up later. If you want it."

Midge Wilde

“Great,” she grinned, when he said he liked the taco platters. “I’ll get that. Then when you kiss me later I’ll taste like your favorite thing. And then when you eat me out after that I’ll be your new favorite dessert.” Midge sat down on one side of the booth, shrugging at his words, “I was just saying, I know you find me irresistible.” Midge glanced at the menu, though she knew what she wanted, but ordered a margarita when the waitress asked what she wanted to drink. “Okay, so tell me.” She said, taking a sip of her drink once it had arrived, “What’s the deal with staying at your sister’s place?”

Danny Sylvester

"You're going to have a whole taco platter to yourself? I'm impressed. Unless you wanted to share one?" He sat opposite her and licked his lips. "I think you're right, you will be my favorite dessert." And he couldn't wait to tuck in. Chuckling at her words, he just shook his head and ordered a soda for himself. Danny had took a quick look over the menu and was about to take a sip of his drink, but then sighed. Great, this was going to be a bit awkward and maybe open a can of worms. "I had lost my job and couldn't afford my rent anymore. I got the job at Spare Room but I was behind on rent payments and was going to get kicked out, luckily Pen jumped in and said I could live with her." He gave a shrug. "It's just until I get enough money to get my own place again."

Midge Wilde

Midge laughed at his question, “I honestly don’t know how big it is, I was just trying to sound cool,” she admitted, shrugging a shoulder, but was pleased when he agreed on dessert. She felt a pang of guilt at the look on his face when he answered her question. Midge reached across the table, giving his hand a squeeze. “I wasn’t asking because I was judging, I was just curious.” She offered, truly she just wanted to know about him and his life, she was in no place to judge anyone. “I think it’s great that your sister was able to help, and that you were willing to accept the help.” She shrugged her shoulders, “Money comes and goes, you know? Jobs come and go, too.” She wasn’t exactly the best at comforting people but she did want Danny to know she had no judgment for his situation.

Danny SylvesterHe smiled softly at her. "Well if you want to try it then we can share, I'm cool with that." As Midge reached to grab his hand, he squeezed back and gave her a grateful smile. "Yeah I know I just... a thirty two year old guy living in his sister's spare bedroom is not a great look is it?" But Danny just nodded. "I had to accept her help, I had no choice, I wasn't going back on the streets." He tangled their fingers together, just for a bit more comfort. "Just wish I had something a bit more stable. Washed up bartender not a great look either." And he smiled sadly. "But I have no chance." He cleared his throat awkwardly. "What about you? Think you'll be working for your dad forever?" It was a dangerous question, but he needed to know, because he knew it wasn't safe for her.

Midge Wilde

She felt guilty as he spoke about money, knowing how much she had stashed away, but she also didn’t think Danny was the kind of person to take a hand out, and she didn’t want to offend him, but maybe in time she could figure out a way to help. “Well, are you trying to look good or are you trying to find something that fulfills you and helps you live a content life?” She asked, wanting to ask so many other questions, like why he’d been on the streets, when, for how long, why he felt he didn’t have a chance, but it all felt a little too personal and she didn’t want to make him uncomfortable, but she was tucking them away for later. “I think you only have no chance if you’ve already convinced yourself that that’s true.” Her body tensed slightly at the mention of her dad. He wasn’t even here and yet the thought of him brought her fear. “Definitely not. I’m just staying there as long as I need to.” She said, taking a long sip from her margarita, “And then I’ll hopefully never have to see him again.”

Danny Sylvester

Sighing again he sat back a little, but didn't let go of her hand. Normally he'd be annoyed, telling whoever was giving him a life lesson to mind their own business, but with Midge it was different, it felt like she actually cared and was helping other than judging him. "I'm trying to get by. Trying to live." And there was his answer really, living with his sister and having a crappy bartender job was better than nothing. Danny shifted a little awkwardly, but still listened to her words. "Yeah... Maybe. But it's not really been that easy for me to get a job." He watched her reaction when he mentioned her dad and he nodded, knowing that she fully meant the words she said. "Good. Because I don't trust that guy. You and your siblings need to get out of there."

Midge Wilde

She smiled again at his answer, “So, you’re working hard, surviving, and looking damn good doing it? I’m not sure I’m seeing where you think that’s not a great look. I think it’s respectable.” She shrugged. “Why not?” She asked when he said it wasn’t that easy to get a job for him before she could stop herself. Midge nodded when he said he didn’t trust her father. He hadn’t even met him but jusy from what little Midge had said he was on her side, and it meant the world to her. “Yeah, well…Something tells me that he’ll always be looming over us somehow, but what can you do?” She cleared her throat. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to make everything so serious. I just want to know more about you, maybe I should have started out a little bit lighter. Like…What’s your favorite unsolved murder?”

Danny Sylvester

He rolled his eyes a little but laughed. "Damn good huh? That's one hell of a compliment. But thanks. I just overthink things, there's a lot of pressure on me right now and I'm really just trying to do my best without being an asshole." She'd tell him he wasn't an asshole, but he still thought he was one. Danny let go of Midge's hand now and looked away. "Because of my criminal record. A lot of places don't employ people who have been to jail." Now he wanted to very quickly move the subject along. "But if you don't work with him or live near him then he won't be looming over you all the whole time." Giving her a bigger smile now, he took a sip of his drink and shook his head. "Don't tell me you're one of those true crime girls? Because if we start watching shit you know I'm going to get addicted." Then he reached for her hand again. "You can ask anything about me. It just might be a little hard to tell you some stuff. I don't know why but I want to tell you everything."

Midge Wilde

"Well, I'm always here to relieve some pressure when you need to." She smiled, biting her lip. She was surprised to hear he'd been to jail, but again, she didn't want to judge, and he didn't seem to want to talk about it, so she didn't want to push it. "Hey, I really am a pretty good listener if you want to talk about it, but it's okay if you don't." Was all she said, before laughing at his question. "Oh, totally. It's almost like morbid curiosity, like if I watch murder documentaries, I'll be able to spot a murderer right away and avoid them, or at least fight my way away from one if I don't realize in time." Midge looked down when he said he wanted to tell her everything, hiding the blush that formed, because she felt like she wanted to tell him everything, too. "Okay. Well, for now I think maybe I've interrogated you enough." She smiled, only letting go of Danny's hand when the food came. "Okay, you're right, I can't eat this whole thing."

Danny Sylvester

Danny knew she meant it, and he would definitely take her up on it whenever she offered. "It's just because people judge me. I know you probably won't but still, it doesn't paint me in a good picture. Maybe later though." His smile grew though as Midge talked, sounding oddly passionate. "I don't know if it really works like that but I'll trust your judgment I guess." He chuckled. "Okay so maybe it's my turn to interrogate you then." And squeezed her hand one last time before their food was placed down before them. "I know right? It's crazy but it's so so good." And he grabbed the first taco, ignoring that it was a little messy and took a bite.

Midge Wilde

Midge nodded, she wanted to have a fun night, and while she also wanted to know everything about Danny, she could see that talking about this wasn't fun for him, and it could wait for later. "You let me know when." She said, giving him a genuine smile, that she hoped showed she was serious. She raised an eyebrow when he said it was his turn to interrogate her but shrugged, "Okay, go for it." Midge watched happily as Danny grabbed a taco and took a bite. "How is that? Is it good? I know how much you love a good taco." She said with a laugh, "Man, I've been waiting to say that all night. Are you sure you want to be on a date with me when this is my level of comedy?"

Danny Sylvester

He gave her a grateful smile and nodded. Of course he trusted her, but for some reason it was hard to tell her because Midge was the last person that he ever wanted to think badly of him. "Alright well, favorite color seems like a pretty obvious one, oh and favorite flower." Danny grinned. The food was as excellent as the first time he tried it and he nodded at her. But then he rolled his eyes hard and had to cover his mouth as he smirked. Once he'd swallowed he shook his head. "That was so bad. But you're right, I love a good taco. Do you?" Then his smile was genuine. "I definitely want to be on a date with you."

Midge Wilde

"Favorite color is hard, actually. It changes a lot. I guess it kind of frequents around like aqua and coral and yellow, but honestly every day I feel like if you asked it would be different. Today I'm feeling very yellow. Flowers are easier. I love sunflowers, but lilacs smell the best." She knew there had to be women out there who were so much easier to deal with than her, she could never just have a simple answer to a simple question, but she also saw no point in lying about it. She was who she was.

Watching his reaction, she couldn't help but laugh again, grabbing a taco for herself, "Are you referring to the food or to pussy, because the answer is yes?" She said, taking a bite of her own taco now, a little embarrassed as she let out a small moan at the flavors exploding in her mouth, "God, I love food so much, there is almost nothing in this world that's better than good food and good sex." Midge blushed when he said he wanted to be on a date with her. They were on a date, their second date, in fact, and he had asked her to come, and yet still, hearing him say it gave her butterflies. "Well, ditto."

Danny Sylvester

He was just so enraptured by her, it wasn't just one words answers to everything, she had an explanation for reasons and he loved that, leaning forward with a grin as she spoke. "I love that, especially because it's not just pink or blue or whatever it's specific shades." Not that he really knew much about colors or even flowers, just easy and fun questions. "Yeah sunflowers are cool. Bright and happy like you."

"Both." Danny laughed, happy to know that the answer was yes to both. At her moan he raised an eyebrow, but had to hold back the urge to jump the table and take her there and then. "Well this is the good food part of the night. I hope the good sex is to come." He smiled happily and nodded, before grabbing a different kind of taco this time. "So was this place a good choice?"

Midge Wilde

She relaxed when he didn’t seem to put off by her answers, “I’m not sure anyone has ever described me as bright and happy,” she laughed, but maybe it was just because around Danny she always seemed to be. “But if you’re asking me this as some cute little set up to get me my favorite flowers for our next date or something, just keep in mind that I prefer sour patch kids.”

“Great choice.” She enjoyed the entire meal in comfortable conversation with Danny, more than happy that he was so easy to talk to, and soon enough they were back at her apartment, settling onto the couch. “So, are you sick of talking to me yet? Wishing you’d follow through on that dinner and movie plan so I’d have to shut up for a while?” She teased, her feet tucked underneath her as she leaned against him, a hand resting on his chest and her head on his shoulder.

Danny Sylvester

"Well I said you are, so you are." And he shrugged. "Damn. Figured me out straight away. I can't get anything past you." Okay he was trying to find out a little bit of information for future dates, but hey if she'd prefer candy over flowers then that was fine with him. Then maybe he'd get some of it. Once they were back at Midge's apartment, Danny had relaxed more, especially now he was close to her again. "Want you to shut up? No I think I can still deal with it for a little longer." His arm was wrapped around her waist and he tugged her a little closer. "Unless... there might be one way I can keep you quiet." And he moved his head down and kissed her softly.

Midge Wilde

She smiled into the kiss, enjoying the way his arm around her felt so secure. “Well, kissing me might shut me up for a little bit, but as soon as it goes beyond that, good luck without something to gag me with.” Midge reached up, rubbing her fingers through his hair gently before kissing him again.

Danny Sylvester

Once she finished talking he kissed her back, a little more hot this time. When he pulled away he nipped on her bottom lip and then grinned. "I don't know, I like when you're loud. I love hearing how good I am." Danny moved closer, loving the little touches she always did to him, it was cute. "But if gagging is something you're into, maybe we can do that."

Midge Wilde

She gasped at the nip, her body involuntary grinding against his just slightly, “Well, I know one thing I definitely want to gag on,” she said, hand training down his shirt until it rested over the zipper of his jeans, hoping to feel that he wanted her as badly as she wanted him. “I want you to do whatever you want with me. I like being told what to do, and being told how I’m a good girl.” Midge looked up to meet his eyes, “and sometimes I like not doing what I’m told and having to be reminded who’s in charge.” She smiled again, leaning away from him slightly, so she could get her feet out from underneath herself and straddle him, “Do you want to take my dress off and figure out which one I’m gonna be tonight or do I have to beg?” (edited)

Danny Sylvester

At Midge's words Danny had to hold back a groan and his hips rolled forward, definitely knowing what he wanted her to do first. He was getting hard now and he knew that she would feel it as she moved her hand down. As she spoke his eyes darkened as his mind filled with all the things they could do together. The night was young. "Well I love good girls, especially when they listen to exactly what I tell them to do. And they always deserve to be rewarded." He whispered in her ear, moving ever so close to her. "But I can't help myself, I love a bad girl too. Because that means that I have to remind her who's boss and she gets punished." Midge moved on top of him and Danny's hands went straight to her hips. "Let's take the dress off first, then we'll find out."

Midge Wilde

Her body felt hot at his words, her cheeks had to be red, completely giving her away, but she didn’t care. She liked Danny knowing exactly how badly she wanted him, he never shied away from it, or left her disappointed because he was all talk, he had delivered on everything he’d told her so far, and she knew tonight would be no different. She just had to decide if she wanted to be rewarded or punished, because both sounded amazing and made chills run down her spine. When he spoke, her hands went down the hem of her dress. She pulled it up and over her head, tossing it to the ground quickly and leaving her in just her bra and panties. Maybe tonight was a good girl night, but who knew the night was still young.

Danny Sylvester

A smirk grew on his face as he watched her, knowing that she was liking what he was saying. He rolled his hips up again to grind into her, a soft groan now leaving his mouth. Midge started to pull her dress off and Danny moved his hands so he could help her, it quickly falling to the floor. His hands were soon back on her, moving from her hips up to her waist when he stopped. Even though he'd had sex with her once before, he'd never really took much notice to her body, the two of them doing it in the dark of his bedroom to not disturb his sister and brother-in-law. "You have tattoos." He said out loud, his eyes looking all over them, they looked familiar... "They're interesting. Why have I seen these somewhere before?"

Midge Wilde

She shivered at the feeling of his hands on her, goosebumps rising on her skin. Midge was about to kiss him again when his hands stopped. She followed his eyes down, and nodded. “Yeah, I have this upside down cross,” she said pointing to her inner left thigh, “and then this rosary” she said, her fingers grazing across her inner right thigh now, tracing the beads of the rosary as they turned into a chain that went up her hip and then circled her waist. Then she stood up to turn around to show him the devil Trainor stamp holding the chain and looking like he was pulling it tighter, “and this one.” She finished, sitting back down on his lap and then letting out a small laugh, “I mean probably from seeing me naked?”

Danny Sylvester

They were cool, he couldn't deny that. Creative too, representing who she was clearly. Danny's fingers traced the same pattern over her thigh that hers did. But he was still confused. "No, I wouldn't have seen them, we were in the dark." His mind was racing, there couldn't be two people out there with the same tattoos. "Have you do any modelling before? Maybe I've seen you in an ad or something?" He felt like he was going crazy.

Midge Wilde

Midge let her eyes slide shut as he traced the ink on her skin. She shook her head at his question but she was pretty sure she understood now. “No, not modeling.” She said, her voice quiet. For some reason she felt nervous, afraid of Danny judging her, even though clearly if he had seen her tattoos before he must have been watching her content, but some guys had a way of thinking that watching was fine, but being the one doing it wasn’t. Midge cleared her throat, sitting up straighter now, as if steadying herself for the inevitable bad reaction to come. “Do you happen to subscribe to any onlyfans accounts?”

Danny Sylvester

When she said no, he was even more confused, certain he had figured it out. But then Midge was sitting up and Danny's hands fell as he watched he closely. Frowning at her question he nodded. "Yeah I do, I only watch a few people. Wait..." And everything started to click into place. "Oh my god." He gripped back onto her hips so she wouldn't move. "Oh my god it's you. You're like my favorite, you're so hot and your conten is amazing." But then he realised that he was maybe objectifying her and stopped. "Sorry, just got carried away. But yeah, that's where I know you from." And he grinned at her. It was a small world.

Midge Wilde

There had been very few times that someone actually recognized her from her only fans, and it had always been men, and while she had told a few trusted people who took it well, the ones who watched her and then realized it was her never seemed to take it well. It seemed they were either grossed out by her suddenly, as if she were somehow tainted now, or they thought it gave them the okay to treat her like a sex doll, she swore she could see the look in their eyes, like suddenly she wasn’t a person anymore and just a fantasy that they got to control. She liked being controlled when she knew she was safe to say no at anytime, and it never felt that way when a man was looking at her like that. Her heart sank when he answered, not wanting to end this night finding out which of the two camps Danny belonged to. When he gripped her thighs she worried that he was maybe in the second camp, but he didn’t seem to be looking at her in the same way. Instead he seemed more…starstruck? Maybe they wasn’t the right word, but it wasn’t a look she recognized. She smiled, grateful for the compliment and that he seemed to not be reacting horribly. “No, it’s okay. I don’t think anyone’s ever called me their favorite before, I mean other than the people paying for content and trying to ask for stuff.”

Midge licked her lips as she looked at him, her head tilting while she thought something over. “Would you ever do it?” She asked, thinking back to their discussion at the restaurant about his struggles with getting a job and needing to make more. “I mean, it’s not for everyone and I’m not trying to pressure you, but I could help if you wanted to try it out sometime. I mean even if you just wanted to do something on mine just to see how you like it or something. Or you don’t have to do anything, obviously. The money can be really good, though.”

Danny Sylvester

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to like make you seem like you weren't a real person." Danny replied, but then noticed that she was a little hesitant. Frowning he reached up to brush some of her hair from her face. "Hey, I'm not going to judge you Midge. And I'm never going to expect anything from you or force you to do something you don't want to do. Ever." And he hoped that that would reassure her.

Back when he had gotten out of jail and was really struggling for money he had briefly considered becoming a sex worker or something similar to get extra money but he didn't think anyone would want to sleep with a homeless guy so he quickly changed his mind. But now, now things were different. "I mean yeah I've thought about it before maybe." He shrugged and loosened his grip on her so they could talk properly. "I'd be down, especially if the money is good." As he thought about it more, the idea just seemed more and more appealing. "We could try something on your channel first of you'd like. That would be cool actually."

Midge Wilde

The way he noticed her being worried without her having to say a word was more comforting than she could say. She listened to his words, and her body relaxed easily, knowing that he meant what he’d said. Midge reached for his hand after he’d swept the hair from her face, pressing a kiss to his palm. “Thank you” she whispered, not wanting to dwell on it but she was grateful for Danny just being Danny and not judging her.

She considered his answer and shrugged, “I mean, like I said it’s not for everyone, and when some people find out they don’t like it. I mean…I know that you know what that’s like, but I just want to warn you.” She nodded when he said he’d want to try something, a small grin forming, “Okay, then it’s a plan, we’ll figure out when and what we want to do and you’ll be a star in no time.” Midge smiled, leaning forward again, pressing her lips to his, “But tonight I want you all to myself,” she said, still close enough that her lips brushed against his, then she dragged kisses from his jaw to his neck, her hands gliding from his chest, to his abs, to the top of his pants, “and I want to be all yours to do what you please with.”

Danny Sylvester

His smile to her was so soft and he just nodded at her thanks. "Yeah so we can try it and if it's not something I'm into then we can stop. But I think I'll probably be into it. And hey if it's good money, I'd be stupid not to try it." Danny kissed her and was very disappointed when she pulled away but as her hands roamed over his body, he smirked. "Oh do you? Well, I think you've been a very good girl today Midge, so I think you deserve a reward." And he grabbed her hand and guided it further down so she was touching his crotch, hoping she could feel how hard he was. "So what are you going to do about it?"

Midge Wilde

She leaned her forehead against his shoulder when he called her a good girl, a small moan escaping her. He really seemed to know how to make her come undone, even just with his words, and she couldn’t wait to see what he could bring out of her when he was actually touching her. She gave him a soft squeeze when he moved her hand, a grin forming on her lips as she met his eyes again. “I did tell you I wanted to gag on something tonight.” Midge slid off his lap, down to her knees on the floor in front of him. “Time for my favorite dessert.”

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