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Oh, God in heaven.My pulse thunders madly as I watch him slide the leather belt free and drop it. There’s no missing the way his dress pants are pulled tight around his groin and I watch, unable to look away, as he unbuttons them and carefully lowers his zipper.
“We can do whatever you want,” he murmurs. “And stop any time.”
“I’m not looking for a gentleman right now,” I tell him. “I’m looking for a lover.” When I reach out and touch his stomach, it jumps beneath my touch, and I run my flat hand up and over his pecs. “There won’t be any stopping,” I tell him, lightly scratching my nails over his nipple.
An unholy fire turns his teal eyes a deep shade of blue and, before I can blink, he has me pinned down on the bed. Dash slams his mouth against mine, demanding entrance, and I immediately part my lips, granting him whatever he wants.
I’ve never been so wanton and I kiss him back with a fervor and fire that makes him groan. Or maybe that’s me. I’m not even sure as passion consumes us. Dash moves between my legs, pushing his hardness against my core, rotating his hips, and it’s the first time I’ve ever been this close to a man. The intimacy takes my breath away and leaves me wanting more.
So much more.
Rounding my hands over his firm ass, I squeeze, lifting my hips, shamelessly moving against him. He pulls his mouth away and drags himself backward, slowly kissing his way down my neck, along my collarbone, pausing to worship my breasts and then continuing down. I pull in a sharp breath when his warm lips drop a kiss on my stomach, his tongue leisurely circling my belly button then dipping inside.
My hands slide through his thick, black hair and when he grasps my leggings and panties, tugging them down, I tense up and nearly stop breathing. Anticipation fills me and I let go of his hair, looking down to see him staring at my most private parts.
I grip the bedspread and suck in a sharp breath as he spreads my thighs further.
“Fuck, Lake. You’re so wet…so damn lovely.” He slides his hands under my ass and lifts me right off the mattress, eyes locked on mine, and then he licks up my center.
I gasp at the sensation of his flattened tongue lapping up my slit again and again, and my fingers dig into the comforter, on the verge of tearing through the fabric. He shifts me over to one hand and frees up his other to part my folds further, allowing him deeper access.
When he sinks a finger inside me and begins circling my clit with his thumb, a moaned curse escapes my throat and my hips buck.
“You’re so tight, Red,” he rasps, sliding another finger inside, stretching me, gently moving them in and out.
“Oh,God…” My lower body is responding to him and every movement he makes. A soft whimper erupts from my throat and I try to twist away, but he holds me in place. Pleasure makes everything go tight and I’m not sure how much more of this I can take. I dare another glance down and he gives me a wicked smirk.
“In case you didn’t come earlier, I’m going to make damn sure you do now.” Then his lips close over my throbbing clit, sucking it until my eyes roll back in my head. My lower body thrums and then releases in the most delicious way, and I turn my head and bite down on my shoulder.
Holy shit.
Dash Slater just blew my entire world up and now he’s kissing his way back up my trembling body. I think my brain just short-circuited. He presses his mouth against mine then sucks on my lower lip, releasing it with a pop. The look on my face must be comical because his mouth edges up.
“That was…” I have no words and little aftershocks are still pulsing through my body.
“Just the beginning,” he finishes. Then he drags himself off me and removes the wallet from his back pocket. He opens it and plucks out a foil packet. “Keep going?”
I nod, closing my legs, and watch as he shoves his pants down followed by a pair of black boxer briefs. His long, thick cock surges upward and my jaw may have just dropped a fraction. Oh, Lord, he’s a big boy and I’m not sure I’m ready for all that.
But I’m damn well going to try.
A lusty mix of anticipation and adrenaline courses through my veins as he tears the packet open and my heartbeat begins to thump harder as he rolls the condom down his length. “Do all men carry a condom around in their wallet?” I ask curiously. Teasingly.
“I can’t speak for all men,” he says, nudging my legs apart and settling his big body between my thighs, “but, I believe in always being prepared.”
“Is that a military thing?”
He shrugs a wide shoulder. “It’s a Dash thing. But, full disclosure?”
I nod, desperately wanting to get to know him better. To get a glimpse of the man behind the perfectly construed facade.
“It’s been in there a while,” he admits ruefully.
It sounds like he’s telling me that he hasn’t had sex with anyone in a while and I wonder what that means to him. A month? Six months? A year?
“How long?” I ask, releasing a long, shuddering breath out as he drags his sheathed cock between my folds. Up and down. So very slowly. He takes his time, teasing, making me wetter. Getting me ready for him.
“Long enough where it was starting to get concerning,” he says. Our gazes lock. “Almost two years,” he reveals.
