Page 138 of No Fear

“Charlie, I think I fell in love with you ten years ago. I’ve never met anyone who makes me feel like you do. I know you may not trust me yet, and I know we had a rocky start, but I swear, I will do everything in my power to be the man you deserve. The man you trust with your heart. I asked your dad’s permission to marry you.”

Charlie gasped, her hands going to her mouth.

He smiled. “I’m not asking you yet because we’re going to do this properly. I just want you to know I plan to. I will marry you and we will spend the rest of our lives together.”

Tears streamed down Charlie’s face, but she was smiling. Donnie turned to look at Nate’s grave.

“What do you say, buddy. You good with this?”

“I think he’s thrilled,” Charlie said.

Donnie stood, holding out his hand.

“Where are we going?”

“To a hotel. I need to be inside you now, and I can’t wait a moment longer.”

Charlie giggled but took his hand, and he bent down to grab the blanket before he led her to the Mustang.

“I need to take my car.”

“We’ll come back and get it later. I’m not letting you out of my sight.”

The small boutique hotel was just a five-minute drive away and Donnie wasted no time parking and checking them in. As soon as they were in the elevator, he was on her like a starved animal. He should probably go slower. Be gentle. But he couldn’t. Charlie didn’t seem to mind. She returned his kiss with as much desire and passion as he was giving. He backed her against the wall and let his hands roam down over every goddamn curve. She moaned when his hands went to her ass, squeezing. The elevator stopped and he let go, loving the sight of her lips red and swollen. It wasn’t the only part of her that was going to be red and swollen.

Without a word, he took her hand and led her to the room. Unlocking the door, he held it for her, then closed it and locked them in. When he turned, she pushed him up against the door and clawed at his T-shirt. He lifted his arms and let her pull it off, then switched them around so she was pinned against the door, his front against her back. He swept her hair aside and kissed her neck, and she melted underneath him. Her whimpers of pleasure made him as hard as a rock.

“I’ve missed you, Charlie. So much. For ten years, I missed you,” he said between kisses.

She moaned and he moved his hands to unzip her dress. She wriggled out of it, and it hit the floor. Wasting no time, he undid her bra and slid her panties down until she was naked.

His chest was tight, his breathing heavy, as his gaze roamed over her. When she turned, he smiled.

“You have no idea how beautiful you are. I need to see every inch of you. Really see you.”

She blushed but smiled. His mouth covered hers and his hands slid over her breasts, her ass, and then the hot heat between her legs.

“Oh, God. Donnie, please.”

He slid two fingers inside, finding her already wet. His mouth moved to those wonderful breasts, and he divided his attention between both. Her hands settled on his head, stroking, pushing him harder against her.

His fingers picked up pace, and he felt her getting close. He loved how quickly her body responded to his touch. He sucked on a nipple harder, gently nipping with his teeth. She cried out.

“Yesssss!”

She came over his fingers and he cupped her, enjoying the feel of her heat and juices on his hand. Mmm. So good, but he wasn’t done. As hard as he was, he needed more before he took his own release. He knelt before her, lifted one of her legs and placed it over his shoulder, and went to work.

Charlie gasped as his tongue licked along her hot swollen lips. He was gentle, using his mouth to caress, to tease and to soothe. Within minutes, she was bucking against him, wanting more.

“Donnie, I can’t...I...”

Her words turned into a moan, and he kept going until he knew she was on the brink. He stood, kicked off his boots, and shoved his jeans and boxers off.

“Turn around.” He barely recognized his own voice. She turned, then looked at him expectantly over her shoulder. He got a condom and rolled it on. He wanted to take her bare, but they hadn’t had that conversation yet, and this was not the time.

Pulling her hips back, he bent her gently at the waist. He slid his hand around to tease her clit and rubbed his cock along her ass, then down until he slid inside. She was so ready for him. He pushed in with a low moan at the delicious torture. Grabbing both of her hips, he pushed fully inside, enjoying seeing their bodies join. The sensation overtook him. She was perfect. So fucking perfect. He rode her hard, slamming in over and over again. Her hand went to her clit, and he nearly lost it when she played with herself and pushed back against him. She turned her head, looking over her shoulder at him.

“I love you, Donnie.”