Page 84 of Dare To Love Me


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LUCA

There was no words to describe the feeling of being inside Becka. She was made for me, we fit together so perfectly it confounded me. The sex had been simple and shorter than I’d planned. But the passion was mind blowing.

Passion had always been absent during sex for me—not to mention real intimacy. The way Becka responded to my touch, her reactions stirred something new inside.

More than lust.

I’d been with many women but none of them made me feel sated the way Becka did. Total satisfaction on an unfathomable level. Immediately my suspicions were confirmed; I couldn’t imagine ever wanting anyone but her.

I knew once we had sex it would change things, I just hadn’t known how. The swelling in my chest told me this was only the beginning to something completely unknown. The word so forgotten I wondered if I could even spell it.

Becka sighed deeply beside me. I tilted my head down to look at her. “You ok?”

When she smiled up at me, my heart thumped. “Yes, I’m great,” she said, shifting to press a kiss to my lips. “So great in fact that I would love a shower. But I don’t think I am capable of walking, because I can’t feel my legs.”

The laugh that burst from me sounded foreign to my own ears. It boomed from my chest with genuine delight, causing my abs to constrict. When I looked down on her again Becka was beaming at my response. “I think I can take care of that,” I said.

I scooted out of bed and swept her up in my arms, carrying her to the bathroom. I didn’t set her down until I turned on the water and had it running hot.

When I set her on the tile floor Becka was reluctant to let go. Reaching for the soap, I could feel her lean in as I moved away. I turned her around so her back was to my front, soaped my hands and proceeded to wash her from head to toe. Taking my sweet time.

She moaned and leaned back into me as I caressed her breasts and washed between her legs. The intimacy of it was beautiful, made more so by the fact she was the only one I had done that with. I really had no clue what I was doing, just going off of feel.

When I finished she turned and reached for the soap.

Desire roared to life again as Becka’s soft hands rubbed suds over my chest, shoulders, and back. I looked down on her with no less amazement then when her dress had fallen from her shoulders.

Becka had the most stunning body I had ever laid eyes on. Unlike the night I held her in her underwear, I could look, touch, and taste without feeling like I was taking advantage. She possessed a beautifully toned body, with perfectly round breasts. A slim, tight stomach paired with slight hourglass hips and a full, pert ass perfect for spanking. Combined with incredibly soft, tan skin.

Blood rushed south at tremendous speed. I wanted her again. When had another woman evoked that feeling? It still mystified me how easily Becka moved me.

Her eyes fell to my swelling cock. Green, wide eyes met mine. I watched her pupils dilate as her body flared to life in response. Her nipples pebbled, heat creeping across her chest. One look of heated passion was all it took for my lips to come crashing down on hers. I picked her up and pinned her against the wall with a ravenous kiss, my fingers digging into her perfect ass. She moaned with need, putting her arms around my neck to help hold herself up.

I didn’t hesitate this time. As soon as Becka’s legs hooked around me I drove inside her. Her head fell forward to my shoulder, body curling into me as her breath caught in her throat.

I took her hard against the wall. The sound of flesh slapping flesh split the air as hot water ran down our bodies. I sucked a nipple into my mouth. Her husky sounds echoed in the shower, as she fisted my hair. Hard. I sucked harder, loving the twinge of pain she caused my scalp. Her back arched, cries turning wild as I pounded into her. The sounds she made— the sweetest I’d ever heard.

I popped her nipple out of my mouth, pressing my lips to her ear. “Say my name baby.” I wanted to hear it fall from her sexy mouth like I had when I made her come on my tongue.

“Luca,” she panted, her insides starting to pulse and tighten.

“Again.”

“Luca… Luca!” She came screaming my name. I watched her face as she shattered. So fucking perfect. It sent me spiraling into my own release, my hips bucked hard, the orgasm coming clear from my toes.

My movements stilled and my legs felt shaky. I threw a hand out against the wall to steady us. After we caught our breath I reluctantly pulled out and gently set her down. Her eyes still fluttered, body so lax I thought she might have momentarily passed out. I made sure she was steady before releasing her to wash.

We cleaned up again. Becka used my shampoo to wash her hair while I got us towels. When we’d dried off I picked her up again and carried her back to the bed. Her eyes were already closed before I laid her naked form on the sheets. It had been another long exhausting day for her.

I tossed my towel and crawled in behind her, putting my arm over her. She wiggled back into me, entwining our fingers, pressing our hands to her chest.

My arm tightened around her, suddenly afraid that she would somehow disappear. The feeling of her in my arms was beyond words. My first time— well technically second time— cuddling, but the first woman to ever make me want to.

Sleep took me as I curled tight against the only thing to give me a true feeling of happiness for the first time in many years.

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I blinked against the daylight spilling through the windows. After waking up alone my entire life I frowned in confusion when I realized my arm was full of soft curves and warm skin.

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