“Trev? What are you—?”
“I’m going to taste you, baby. What’s wrong?” My heart shoots into my throat. If she’s changed her mind…
“I’m not…it’s never worked for me…like that.” Her voice trembles, and her eyes shimmer for a moment until she squeezes them shut. “You don’t have to…”
I slide back up and roll onto my side so I can gather her into my arms. “I want to. If you trust me.”
“I trust you,” she whispers, but the uncertainty in her eyes kills me. “What if I can’t...?”
With a gentle brush of my lips to hers, I try to reassure her. “If you can’t, we find another way. Simple as that. There is nothing about you, Dani,nothing, that will make this night anything other than perfect.”
She nods, and I start exploring her body all over again, spending extra time lavishing kisses to her true north tattoo. “I will never stand you up again, baby,” I say with my lips pressed to the latitude and longitude inked just above her right hipbone.
“You’d…better…not,” she says between gasps and tiny mewls.
A part of me wants to stop all of this so I can stare deep into her eyes and promise her with everything I am that I’ll never leave her. That I’ll be the man she wanted all those years ago—and more—for the rest of her life. But I’ve seen enough death and destruction, enough good men and women break those promises to their loved ones, that I can’t. I won’t.
I’ll just love her for as long as I can. Every chance I get.
The first dip of my tongue between her slick folds sends her back bowing and her hands twisting in the sheets. The taste of her… Holy fuck. It’s as wild as the ocean, as sweet as honey, and as fresh as a spring storm. I could live off of her—just her—for the rest of my days.
Spreading her thighs, I find her clit, and it’s like she comes alive for the first time.
“Trevor! Oh, God. Oh…what are you…yes!” Dani’s pleas dissolve into helpless whimpers as she begs and pleads without words for me to keep going. One hand slides up to capture a nipple between my thumb and forefinger, and the other spreads her lower lips and sinks deep inside her.
“I can’t…I can’t…I can’t…don’t stop…” she cries when I swirl my tongue faster and add a second finger.
That’s it, baby. Give in.
My fingers thrust in time with my lips and tongue, and when her entire body tenses, I know she’s ready to fly.
Biting down gently and sucking on her clit sends her over the edge, and she screams and bucks, dissolving into endless waves of pleasure.
* * *
Dani
I’ve never… No one has ever made me feel like I do right now. Treasured. Accepted. Safe.
Trevor draws a blanket over us as he holds me close. My body is nothing but Jell-O. Everything but my heart. That’s steadier than it’s ever been.
I meet Trevor’s gaze, and my entire world shifts on its axis. How could I have ever thought he didn’t care? “That was…amazing.”
“We’re not done, Dani. Not by a long shot.” Trevor’s voice rumbles in his chest and warms my whole body. “I’m going to make your toes curl more than once tonight.”
A shudder runs through me, and against my thigh, the press of his cock ratchets up my own arousal. “Promise?”
“Hell, yes.” Trev twists his fingers in my hair, and so many emotions swirl in his eyes, I can’t pick out just one. “I want all of you, baby. All night.”
Arching my back, I offer him everything. Anything he wants. “I’m yours, Trevor. I’ve always been yours.”
The noise he makes—it’s a growl. Almost feral. He pins my wrists to the bed and straddles me, kissing me until my lips are swollen and all I can taste is my own release on his tongue. My body aches in the most delicious way, and my nipples tighten and tingle. Warmth gathers in my core all over again.
The room takes on a slight shimmer, and I blink hard, confused at the tears brimming in my eyes. Until Trevor’s hands slide down my body, caressing everywhere with such tenderness, I can’t hold in my sob.
“Daniella.” Trevor’s expression shutters, and he curses softly under his breath. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean—“
The use of my full name…it does something to me I can’t explain. All of a sudden, this isn’t just fulfilling a fantasy. It’s something more. Something so perfect, so right, every emotion is magnified.
