Looking at the bed, his breath hitched in his chest. Moonlight streamed through the window, allowing him to see the beauty of his sleeping woman. He wondered if she truly understood how much he loved her. Sometimes he felt like his heart couldn’t contain the feeling and would burst. She’d given him every dream he’d ever dared to hope for and more.
Dane felt his body tingle with desire as he studied her. Her blonde hair framed her face like a halo, her skin a warm gold from the hours in the sun. In sleep, her body was relaxed, and her tiny, pale blue silk nightie had ridden up, exposing her bare pussy.
His cock hard, he stroked the length once trying to ease the need to be inside her. Moving towards the bed, he dropped to his knees and crawled up until he was hovering over her pussy. Her scent was a drug, intoxicating him. All day he’d needed to feel her hot walls tighten around him as he fucked her. This woman, who held his heart in her tiny hand, had the power to annihilate him, and yet he trusted that she never would.
Just like she trusted him to never hurt her, despite his size and the training he had, not to mention the things he’d done in the name of his country and then after in the name of Fortis. There was a mutual vulnerability that somehow gave them both immense power and strength.
Dipping his head, he took in the scent of her skin and her sex, his mouth watering with the need to taste her. One leg was cocked up with her knee bent and the other was straight, giving him access to her most intimate parts. His tongue found the soft skin of her labia, and he started gently licking and tonguing her hole until she began to move and moan as she slowly came awake at his ministrations.
He found her clit with his tongue and toyed with the hard bundle of nerves as her hand landed on his head, and he smiled. She was awake now, her body responding as he bit and sucked her clit until she was a mass of writhing pleasure beneath him.
Her voice was husky with sleep and desire when she called his name, her legs wrapped around his ears as she came on his tongue. The breathy sounds of her pleasure made pre-cum drip from his hard cock. He licked her softly as she came down from her climax, her hands in his hair as he kissed his way up her body, taking the fabric with him.
“Lift up,” he said, wanting to see all of her. She did as he asked, and he drew the silk over her skin and tossed it to the floor. Her eyes were dark with desire in the moonlit room, her lips parted waiting for his kiss. “Been desperate for this all day,” he admitted as he ran his thumbs over the nub of her heavy nipples, watching them respond and harden at his touch.
Dane dipped his head and sucked one distended nipple into his mouth as he rubbed his dick through the wet of her pussy, rocking against her clit and revelling in the moans coming from deep in her throat. “Like that, baby?” he asked, releasing her nipple.
“Yes,” her words were a groan as he rocked against her again and she arched towards him. His mind wanted to take this slow, to make love to her, but his body felt tight and hot with the need to claim her body and her climax.
Sitting back, he lifted her legs straight up until her ankles were resting on his shoulders. He kissed the arch of her foot as he rubbed his cock through the silky wetness of her pussy. The moan that hissed through her lips as he grazed her clit with his cock broke the hold on his control, and he eased back and pushed his way into her in one hard, swift motion.
She arched her back as her hands reached for him, but Dane linked his hands with hers, lifting them over her head as he moved inside her. He started fucking her hard but slowly until he felt the walls of her pussy begin to ripple and tighten against his cock. Releasing her left hand, he pressed his thumb to her clit, rolling it in a hard rhythm as she gripped his forearm.
“Come for me, Lauren,” he demanded, his voice thick and rough with desire. Her pussy tightened until he could barely move, her climax demanding his release as her name escaped him and he filled her.
His breathing was hard and fast as he eased her legs down and let his body weight sink into her softness. Her arms circled him as she buried his head in her neck, and he caught his breath. Lauren wrapped him up in her body, arms and legs around him, holding him tight.
A warm feeling of contentment and pleasure settled over him. He let the emotion he felt for her swallow him up, secure in the knowledge they would keep each other safe from whatever they may face in the future.
“Love you, baby.”
“You can go out more often if that’s how you’re going to wake me,” she whispered, the sound low and seductive.
Even though his body was satiated from his release, he felt the need to take her again. “Not finished with you yet, baby.”
“Promises, promises.”
Chapter 8
Lucy watched as Jace swam another lap of their private plunge pool before swimming to the side where she sat with her legs dangling in the warm water. He was so handsome it was all she could do not to jump him every chance she got. The water was glinting off his body in the early morning sun, the muscle in his biceps and shoulders rippling as he swam.
“Need you to stop looking at me like that, Luce,” he said as he rested his arms on the edge of the pool beside her. Lucy saw the dark edge of desire in his eyes and felt the magnetic pull as he ran his eyes over her. Her body responded, nipples tightening, her breath catching in her chest.
“I can’t,” she responded, her voice gravelly.
The answering growl from Jace was like a flame to her body that craved his touch. Suddenly she was no longer on the side of the pool but in his arms in the warmth of the water. Her legs went around his hips, her arms around his neck as she felt the water ebb around them and then the thick ridge of his hard cock nestled against her needy body.
His eyes held hers as she felt one hand hold her and the other pull the ties to her bikini bottom. With practised ease, he removed the material so there was no barrier between them.
“Lift up,” he growled and with no foreplay needed, drove into her wet heat with his hard cock. The hiss of pleasure that fell from his lips as he gripped her hips and began to fuck her was a catalyst to her pleasure.
His mouth was on hers in a bruising kiss that felt desperate and dangerous, and they each fought for control. Both were in a race to reach a climax. Jace released the tie at her neck, allowing her top to fall so her breasts bounced against him in the water.
“God, so fucking perfect,” he groaned as he sucked a nipple into his mouth and she arched into him, wanting more. Lucy could feel pleasure building inside as her hands raked down his skin, not caring if she left marks on him, not caring that her moans were loud enough to wake the dead. She felt her orgasm build and just as she reached the peak, Jace pulled out. A moan of protest slipped from her mouth.
“Soon, baby,” he said as he kissed her quickly before spinning her around so her back was to him. “Hold onto the edge,” he demanded.
Lucy did as he said and felt him pull her hips back as he slid inside her again. The change in position made his cock rub up against her G-spot. His hands were on her hips, controlling her. He ran his hand along her spine before burying his hand in her hair, pulling so she was up against his front as he fucked her. The pinch in her scalp was an erotic sting which made her whimper.