Page 22 of Rebuilding Rebecca


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“Your gorgeous naked body?” Incredulously, he watched her nod. “Yeah, darling. It’s hard not to.”

“G-gorgeous? B-but…” she trailed off and bit her lip.

He used the pad of his thumb to free the plump flesh from between her teeth and rested his forehead against hers. “Fuck, darling. What did you think?”

“That you didn’t like me… um… like that.”

Dante pulled back his head and stared into big doe-eyes. “Woman, all you have to do is glance my way and I’m freaking hard for you.”

“You do? You are? But…” She worried her lip again. “Why haven’t you… well… touched me? I thought you… I…”

“What we have is a lack of honest communications,” Dante stated firmly. “I held back sexuality because of your past, and I didn’t want to spook you with my… ah… more carnal desires.”

“C-carnal?” Her pupils dilated, and she licked her lips.

“Very carnal,” he affirmed before bending forward and claiming her mouth with his.

Rebecca’s head spun as Dante took her mouth with the fervor of a starving man stumbling upon a feast. Each swipe of his tongue and exploration of his lips over hers was a morsel she devoured with insatiable hunger. He tasted like coffee and sin, the flavors satiating a longing deep within her. She clung to his shoulders as he assaulted her senses with the mere touch of his mouth on hers.

Her breasts swelled and her nipples hardened, and deep within her core a low hum started to build. Between her legs, her pussy tingled and throbbed. The sensations Dante evoked from her body excited and scared her in equal measures.

Still locking his lips with hers, Dante rose from the chair and carried her to the bed. The mattress dipped as he followed her down, giving her the weight of his body.

Finally breaking the kiss, he trailed his lips over her jaw, down her neck, and between the valley of her breasts.

He shifted his bottom half and pressed a hard thigh between her legs, and she let her knees fall open.

Settling his body between her thighs, he sucked a nipple into his mouth—hard.

Her back arched and she pulled in a ragged breath.

Jesus, that feels good!

But he didn’t linger. Using his hands, lips, and tongue to explore her body, he left no room for doubt or negativity in her mind. She never felt more wanted and alive. This was so different from being used as a vessel for sex. As he worshipped her body, he touched both her mind and soul in the process.

He slid his hand down her stomach and cupped her pussy. She moaned as he found her clit and rolled the tip of his finger around it.

Her legs trembled and her belly quivered.

“That’s it, darling, feel what I do to you,” he whispered before latching on to her nipple again and sucked with hard, demanding pulls.

Oh my God!

Thrashing her head on the pillow, she gripped him by the nape and pressed him against her chest. But Dante wouldn’t have that. Using his free hand, he removed her left arm and curled her fingers around the headboard slats, before repeating the move with the other arm. She blinked up at him, feeling both helpless and turned on.

“Keep your hands there, darling. Did you pick a safeword like we discussed?”

“Yes, Sir.” Rebecca nodded.

After a few moments, Dante tilted his head and grinned. “Care to share it?”

Oh, right!

Her cheeks heated as she nodded again. “Tesla.”

She hoped he’d realize why she’d chosen that word. It had been his Tesla that had not only sheltered her from the men chasing her, but it had brought her to Rawhide Ranch and into this man’s protective embrace. When he bent down and gave her a quick kiss, muttering, “that will work,” against her lips before kissing her again, she knew he understood.

“I don’t want to bind you, not this first time but I want you to stay still and submit to what I do to you. Can you do that?”

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