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han I’d ever imagined I’d find. More than I’d ever dreamed of.”
He gently clasped my elbow and led me into the bedroom. Pulling on the ends of the sash at my waist, he untied my robe and divested me of it. I watched with mounting desire as he discarded his own clothes. My pulse raced. His fingers twined with mine and he guided me to the bed. I sat on the ledge as he knelt before me. He lifted my leg and placed my foot on the mattress, spreading my legs wide.
His head dipped and his lips skated along my inner thigh, making the flesh quiver. He kissed and nipped, eliciting anticipation that had me squirming on the bed.
“Dane.” I threaded my fingers through his silken hair. “You’re teasing me.”
“Just warming you up.”
“I’m plenty warm. On-fire, actually.”
His index and middle fingers glided along my outer folds, spreading them as he moved in, his head between my legs. With the lightest of touches, his tongue licked along my sensitive skin. Such a titillating feeling.
“I crave your taste,” he whispered, his breath gentle against my skin, arousing me further. “I crave every inch of you.”
His mouth pressed to me. My other hand curled around the bedding as nerve endings jumped.
Then the soft licking started. Slow and sexy. My head fell back on my shoulders, the plump curls falling between my shoulder blades. My eyelids drifted closed.
The tip of his tongue fluttered against my clit. Magma oozed through my body.
“I love when you do this to me. I’d never considered how incredible it would feel, and now I can’t live without it.”
His lips tugged on my slick folds, jolting me. Then his thumb rubbed my clit in stimulating circles as his tongue dipped into my opening.
Excitement shot down my spine. I ached for him, deep in my core. Especially as he resumed the flicking of his tongue over that swollen knot of nerves between my legs. He slipped two fingers inside me, pumping vigorously.
“Yes,” I murmured, the pressure and heat building. “God, that’s just … so good.”
He always took me to soaring heights. No exception tonight, but I was fairly certain the intensity of the pleasure that currently gripped me had more to do with the fact that I was now his wife.
For all the fear I’d had of marriage, all I could focus on was the beauty of it. The fact that we belonged solely to each other.
As that thought settled enticingly in my mind, Dane gently suckled my clit, his fingers pumped quicker, and I came apart at the seams, crying out his name as the fiery sensations raged through me.
I clung to the rush, the high, as he remained wedged between my parted thighs. He kissed my inner leg again, then worked his way up, over my stomach and rib cage, to my breasts. His tongue curled around my hard nipple, toying with it. Then he drew the pebbled peak into his mouth. I gasped, the sensation sizzling, keeping my blood simmering. Exhilaration echoed through me—I was convinced I experienced the longest orgasm imaginable as my inner walls still clutched his fingers, savoring the last vestiges of a release that went on and on.
Despite the vibrant climax, I still wanted more. Still needed more. As though I hadn’t relinquished even half of the delicious tension he evoked.
My head fell forward. “Dane,” I whispered against his hair as he continued to tease my nipple. Then the other. I writhed restlessly against him. “I want you inside me.”
He kissed the tops of my breasts, my neck. “Whatever you want, baby.”
I tried really hard to keep my nails from biting into his skin as I gripped his bulging biceps and hauled him up. His hands clasped my waist and he moved me toward the center of the bed. His eyes shimmered with lust and a dark yearning that made my pussy throb.
“I need to feel you,” I told him. “All of you. Fuck me. Hard.”
“My sexy, sinful Ari.” He kissed me in his searing way, commanding all of my senses, making me burn for him.
Hooking his powerful forearm along the underside of my knee, he lifted my leg so that the back pressed to his chest. The tip of his cock teased my opening for several tantalizing seconds before he sank into me, making me cry out once more.
He only partially hovered over me, propped on one elbow. Mostly, his weight bore down on me, and it felt heavenly. His heat and scent surrounded me. My leg remained sandwiched between his chest and mine, my knee crooking over his broad shoulder. The position opened me fully to him and he moved inside me with long, full strokes that pushed deep.
All hot and bothered now, I said, “Do this to me every night.”
He chuckled, though it came out a bit strained from the effort he exerted in getting me off. “You’re insatiable.”
“Who would have thought? I just needed the right partner.”
