All I wanted was Dawson on repeat. A second serving. A third. An eternity of this.
I scraped my nails across his back with my one good hand, and he groaned like I’d almost made him come just from that.
And then his mouth sought mine, and we were lost in a full-body kiss.
Dawson was hungry and strong. Fierce and gentle. Reverent and decadent.
All at the same time.
I felt myself opening to him, taking him all in, even as my heart unlocked and whispered hopefully that he might be the one.Myone.
He took me with a ferocity and hunger that made me forget all about Chris Macon and his cowboy strut. I was Team Mountain Man for life now. There was no going back.
Dawson sucked on my breasts as he fucked me hard, his gentle touch dissolving under a mountain of grunts and groans.
His mouth and hands were everywhere, skimming up my curves with a level of attention I’d never experienced before. I could tell when he started to lose control, because he gripped me tight like he’d never let go again, his hips thrusting hungrily as he growled out.
When I came it was a surprise. My body rose to a fevered crescendo before I even realized it was happening.
I cried out, loud enough to scare the neighbors, as he grunted and released his seed into me.
We came together as my heart ricocheted in my chest, thrumming fast with excitement and wonder and need.
Could he be the man I’d been looking for?
Could he be mine?
Chapter 12
Dawson
Two days later.
It was probably the most irresponsible thing I’d done in years, but I’d just called off from work.
We’d spent the entire weekend making love.
It had been a real fuckathon.
And I needed to take care of some serious shit at work. But it was going to have to wait until tomorrow.
After what she’d said, there was no way in hell I was walking out this door today of all days.
I knew the Monday she’d spoken of had been metaphorical. But it didn’t change the fact that I needed her to know that I wasallin with her.
I tidied up the townhome while she slept. Noodles kept a close eye on me while I worked. He and I had come to a quick understanding that we were going to share this woman.
And he might beat me out in the looks department, I’dneverbe able to compete with those furry ears, so I needed him on my side.
Luckily for both of us, we seemed to get along just fine.
After I got done cleaning, I whipped up a quick breakfast and took it upstairs.
This week would be our real test.
I had Talia starting on Thursday. And I hoped that the two women who were most important in my life would click. I was almost desperate for it.
I’d never brought any women home to meet my daughter before. So, Talia would instantly know that I was feeling something serious about Amy.
