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“Harder,” I plead.

He slaps my ass but starts to fuck me harder. “Such a good fucking girl. God, I wish you could see my cock sliding in and out of you. It’s a beautiful sight.”

My cheeks heat. Being in this position, he can surely see everything. Including my tight rosebud. Based on his words, though, he loves it, so I relax a little and enjoy every sensation.

When I come suddenly, he slaps my ass and pounds harder.

“Fuck, yeah. Milk me, baby. Shit!”

He stills, keeping hold of my hips while his cock throbs inside me. I feel like a limp noodle. It’s amazing I’m still standing. Emotions swirl in my chest. I can’t breathe. We’re so perfect together. Yet, my heart is broken because I know what the outcome is.

“Are you okay, baby?” he asks softly.

He leans over me with a concerned expression. “You’re crying.”

Shit. I am.

“Are you hurt, Summer? Talk to me, baby.”

All I can do is shake my head. I have a knot in my throat the size of Texas. I’m head over heels in love with this man, and we have the best chemistry, yet I feel like I have to let him go before it gets to be too much. Before he resents me because he can’t have the kind of relationship he craves.

I straighten and look around for my clothes. He still looks worried as I start to dress.

“Baby, what are you doing? You can wear one of my shirts to bed.”

Instead of responding, I put on my bra and then my shirt. When I reach for my purse, he grabs my wrist. He’s still completely naked, and when I look up into his eyes, I see hurt. It kills me.

“What are you doing, Summer?”

“I need to go, Dane. I thought I could keep it casual with you. That’s what you said it was going to be, but I can’t. And we won’t work out. Things won’t work between us.”

His eyebrows pull together, and he looks around as though he’s trying to find answers to something.

“Summer, this isn’t casual,” he says through clenched teeth.

“Yeah. I know. That’s why we need to stop now. I can’t be the partner you deserve. I have too much going on with my mom. I…I can’t do this.”

Tears spill down my cheeks, and Dane looks like I just slapped him. I feel like I slapped myself. And I’m two seconds away from completely crumbling. With a gentle pull, I get free of his grasp. I grab my purse and my shoes and run out of his house without looking back.

Everything about this feels wrong, but I’m saving us both a lot of hurt in the long run. I’m sure of it.

22

DANE

What the fuck just happened?

I stare at the front door, completely stunned. One minute, we were having a good time—and some really hot sex—and the next, she’s breaking up with me? Or whatever that was.

Maybe I should go after her, but with her mom next door, I’m not going to pound on the door and cause a scene. Hopefully by morning, when her mind is a little clearer, we’ll talk this through and move forward. I hope.

After I gather my clothes from the floor, I head to my bedroom, drop them in the hamper, then sit on the edge of my bed with my face in my hands. I’m in love with Summer Pierce. She’s the woman I know I’m meant to be with. I hurt her once, and I’ll regret it for the rest of my life. Because of what I did, she’s doubting my commitment to her, and that’s on me.

She seems to think she has to deal with everything with her mom all alone, and that’s unacceptable. No matter what happens, I’m going to be there for her.

Dane: Good morning. We need to talk. Can you come over or can I come over there?

I slept like shit. I tossed and turned all night worrying about Summer. Was she sleeping well? Was she crying? Was she sick from all the sugary drinks she had?

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