And simultaneously making me feel like the sexiest woman on the entire planet.
Like I have the power here despite all the ways I would do nearly anything he orders me to do in this moment.
He’s holding me flush to his body, his hard-on rigid against my stomach. “I want you. Here. You. Me. Just us. No audience. No show.I want you.”
Yes.All of theyes. “I’m all yours.”
Never—ever—have I said that to a man.
But I mean it.
I’m completely, hopelessly unable to resist Dane.
And he deserves all of me. No reservations. No second-guessing. No holding back.
All of me and nothing less.
And that’s what I give him.
I give him all of me when I go up on my tiptoes in the unnaturally chilly room and kiss his lips while tugging his boxers down so that I can stroke his thick, long cock. I give him all of me when he presses me against the wall and I hook one leg around his hips. I give him all of me when he lifts me up, pinning me and kissing me until we’re both panting for breath, his erection pressing between my thighs and rubbing my clit while I jerk my hips against him.
He snaps the waistband on my thong, tearing it completely, and rips it out from between us. “I want you,” he repeats into the kiss.
“Take me,” I gasp back.
“Condom—”
“I’m on birth control.Take me.”
He shifts, and then I feel his bare tip against my pussy, parting me, thrusting into me, andoh my god.
My eyes cross as he fills me, every inch of him new and hard and perfect andright. I’m so wet. My clit is throbbing. My breasts ache. And as he pumps into me, harder and faster, the walls shake again with another boom of thunder.
The light from the electrical storm illuminates his face as he fucks me against the wall, our gazes holding through every streak of lightning while I cling to his shoulders and ride his cock, the aching need for release growing deep inside me, tightening and building with every thrust.
“You—feel—better—ever—dreamed,” he gasps.
“You are—a dream,” I pant back. “The best—oh god, right there.”
My legs tighten around his hips as he hits the magic spot inside of me that has me right on the edge of an orgasm.
A true man-made orgasm.
“C’mon, my minx,” he growls. “Come for me.”
Oh god.I like bossy Dane.
I like bossy, naked,fucking the ever-loving hell out of me against a wallDane.
And so does my body.
It obeys instantly, everything clenching in one hard burst while another massive round of thunder crackles through the stormy night. I fling my head back against the wall, my toes curling, while my orgasm rolls through me, everything spasming so hard and fast inside me that my eyes cross again, one ripple of sheer pleasure on top of another.
And then Dane moans my name and buries his head in my neck while he pushes deep inside me one last time.
I feel his cock pulsing inside me, and it makes me come harder.
I have never—ever—known sex could be like this.
