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“You need to get out of those clothes. It’s the only way we’ll get you warm.”
Dani made quick work of the task, toweling off and allowing Jameson to enfold her in one of the blankets. Then he spread out a thick comforter before copying her actions.
“Typically, these storms don’t last long,” he said, reclining on the homemade pallet. “We can wait it out.”
Jameson opened his blanket and when she tossed hers aside and ungracefully sprawled next to him, he pulled her back against his broad chest, spooning her so the heat from his body slowly seeped into hers. He was so hard and strong behind her; she reveled in the contrast. He made her keenly aware of her femininity, the only man who’d ever affected her in this way.
She lay quietly, lulled into sensual relaxation by the sound of the rain hitting the structure and the heated comfort of his arms. His voice, subdued when it came, didn’t break the spell.
“I would never suggest you couldn’t take care of yourself. I’m frustrated because growing up I learned you cherish and protect the people you love.” He hugged her tight and kissed the top of her head. “And I love you. More than I ever thought it was possible to love someone. I’m just trying to show you how much.”
Her heart expanded in her chest, and she snuggled closer, marveling at the feel of his skin against her cheek and the exquisite sensation of his muscled, hair-roughened thighs pressed to her bare legs.
She felt him stirring behind her. He nuzzled the curve of her neck and her nerve endings sparked to life. He covered her breasts and she arched into his touch, moaning as he pulled her nipples into hard nubs and swirled his tongue in her ear, causing shivers of a whole different sort.
“One second, love.” He reached over her and grabbed his wet pants.
He really did carry condoms with him at all times!
He stroked a hand along her curves and when he reached her thigh, he lifted it and positioned it slightly forward, leaving her pussy exposed.
“Put me in,” he said, his breath tickling the hairs at her nape.
Reaching back, she grabbed his covered length and slowly inserted him. Her breath caught in her throat at the slight burn of not being fully ready as she usually was. But she liked the bite as it added to the overall debauchery of the situation.
He groaned and his forehead fell onto her shoulder. “God, I love being inside you.”
“You. Me. Same,” she panted.
She grasped the hard ridge of his hip and tried to pull him deeper, whimpering as he fucked her with long, slow strokes that drove her out of her mind. He lifted an ass cheek, stretching her open more and when she looked at him, he took her mouth, his tongue staking claim as thoroughly as his dick.
Outside the rain continued to pummel the folly, an accurate soundtrack to what she was feeling. Jameson sped up his strokes and his hands were everywhere, her hip, her belly, her neck, her breast. He grabbed the crook of her knee and lifted her leg, placing it over his thigh, revealing her throbbing core to his caress. While he worked her clit she closed her eyes, wanting to take in every sensation she could.
“Look at me, love.”
She did and his gaze seared into hers. Dani was struck by all the emotions on display for her: love, lust, happiness, fear... but then her body began to convulse as the tension spiraling in her lower belly broke and waves of immense pleasure started at her core and pulsed outward. She focused on holding his stare so he could see what he did to her and how much she loved him, too.
It also allowed her to see when his orgasm hit. His eyes widened, dropping to her mouth and then back to hers, before he gripped her shoulder and her waist and roared into the resulting silence that hinted the storm outside had passed.
Dani fell back on her extended arm, trying hard to breathe, wishing she could say the same about the turmoil currently circling her life.
Chapter Eighteen
I get having Duchess attend events w/Prince Jameson. I mean, that’s her bae. But after this hospital thing, anyone else worried our girl being used???
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Dani held the phone with one hand and massaged the pounding pulse in her temple with the other. “Were you able to contact anyone?”
On the screen, Bennie’s brows had gathered close. “It took some doing, but yes.”
“And?”
“It was what we thought. Cash got to this year’s producer of the show.”
“Fuck!”
Dani let her head fall back on the sofa. Men who got their egos bruised were the worst! She hadn’t gone around their industry bad-mouthinghim. She’d exercised her right as an artist to no longer have him represent her. And the fact thatshe’d made that choice had him so up in his feels that he was willing to mess with her livelihood.
