Pleasure Bound

“Zeke, I know what caused the problem between you and Ty. He told me about the threesome with you and his girlfriend.”

“And he told you I tried to steal her?”

“Yes. He also told me you denied it. I didn’t understand why he hadn’t believed you, but clearly the whole thing hit him pretty hard.” She gazed at him. “Was he in love with her?”

“Maybe he thought he was, but he should have known better. She wasn’t the type to settle into a committed relationship.” He pushed himself up on his elbow. “Why are you asking about this?”

“Well, I’m just wondering … are you trying to make up to Ty for what happened? Maybe by … helping him win me?”

“Marie, how much of our conversation did you hear last night?”

“I came in when you were telling him that I like to be dominated and that if he put his mind to it, he could win me over.”

Zeke nodded. “He could.”

“Why would you help him? Do you want to get rid of me?”

“Marie, if you were listening, you heard me tell him that it’s what you want that’s important.” He tugged her to his body and kissed her, his lips brushing hers in a tender, persuasive caress. “As much as I want you, if it turns out you’re truly meant to be with him, then it doesn’t do any of us any good if you stay with me.”

She rested her hand on his cheek, a soft smile on her lips. “That is so sweet. I never realized what a true romantic you are.” She stroked his raspy jawline. “And it only makes me love you more.”

His eyes crinkled as he smiled. “You’re saying you love me?”

She nodded, and gazed deeply into his eyes. “I do love you, Zeke.”

His grin faded as her words sank in.

“Marie … I—”

She captured his lips, gliding her tongue deep into his mouth, staving off his words. She didn’t want to know his response. Maybe he loved her. Maybe he didn’t. Maybe he didn’t know. But it wasn’t a great sign that he was willing to push her into another man’s arms. Still, she had to tell him what was in her heart.

Now she wanted to show him—physically—that she was his. She wrapped her hand around his swelling cock and stroked, while nuzzling the base of his neck. Within seconds, his erection was rock-hard. She climbed over him, then pushed herself down on his stiff rod, taking him deep. She moaned into his mouth, then kissed him with more passion as she lifted herself, then lowered again, impaling herself on his shaft.

She would make him want her more than ever. He was sexy and strong and … exactly the right man for her. She squeezed him inside her and he groaned.

She released his lips. “Do you want me, Zeke?”

He rolled her beneath him and drove deep. “Are you kidding? I’ve never wanted a woman more.”

He drew back and thrust deep again.

Her eyelids fluttered at the wild sensations pulsing through her as his cock stroked inside her.

“Show me how much.”

He kissed her again as he drove his cock deep … pulled back, then drove deep again.

As the first waves of ecstasy blossomed over her, she heard his guttural words.

“I love you, Marie.”

Then he drove deep and fast until he sent her screaming over the edge in a mind-shattering orgasm.

* * *

Warm water streamed over Zeke’s head as Marie stroked a soapy hand along his spine then in a meandering path across his shoulder blade.

“Why dragons?” she asked.