chapter 16
I woke surrounded by heat and hard muscles. Completely enveloped in Dane’s strength, his territorial embrace. His erection pressed against my side.
I smiled.
Despite the tender spots, my body responded instantly.
I’d slept more soundly than I could ever remember. Multiple orgasms and a world-class massage left me boneless and dreamless. Relaxed from head to toe. With the exception of the electric current Dane elicited.
“Are you awake?” I whispered.
“Mm-hmm.”
“Oh, good.” I dragged his hand down to the apex of my legs. “Do you want to be inside me again?”
“You know I do.”
Seconds later he was sheathed and sliding into me from behind. His fingers stroked my clit as he moved slowly.
“Not too sore?” he asked.
“The only thing I feel is you. And that’s perfect.”
He let out a soft humph, then increased the tempo. The quick, sexy rhythm set my pulse racing.
“God, you make me hot,” he said. His arm was wrapped around me, one hand caressing my breast. Between my legs, his fingers slid along my folds, then one flitted quickly against the knot of nerves. All the while, he thrust deep.
My fist curled around the sheet and little whimpers of desire and need fell from my lips. How I’d gone from containing my physical involvement with anyone to instantly craving Dane’s touch was beyond me, but I had an insatiable need for him.
“Fuck me,” I whispered between torn breaths. “Harder.”
He plunged into me. Pumped stronger.
“Yes. Just like that.” My grip tightened on the bedding.
He kissed my shoulder, my neck. Bit lightly, making me writhe beneath him. “You like my hard cock inside you.”
“Yes.”
“Thrusting deep.”
“Yes.”
“Until you come.”
“Oh, God!” I did … and Dane fell apart with me.
Our harsh breaths mingled in
the quiet morning. The throbbing of his cock beat in time with the pulsating vibe in my core. It became another few precious moments I could have reveled in for all eternity.
He seemed to have similar thoughts. “If I didn’t have a hotel to open, I’d stay buried in your sweet pussy all damn day.”
I grinned. “And I’d let you.”
With a low grunt, he finally disentangled himself. Then he tossed off the bedcovers and climbed out of bed. “Feel free to use my bathroom. I’ve got one in the dressing room.”
My brow crooked. “You have a dressing room?”