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“Hey…” He rubbed my shoulders and kissed the back of my neck. “I’m just going to the bathroom.”
I nodded, but couldn’t help feeling alone while he was gone. Something about the day’s events just had me out of sorts. Dante had a way of soothing me just by being near. It was something he’d always been good at. This was no different, but I was feeling the distance even though he was just in the other room.
Lying on my stomach, I propped my head up on my folded arms. It’d started raining while we were asleep, and the sound of it drew my attention from the loneliness I was feeling to the call of nature’s pull. First, my body relaxed, and then my eyes grew heavy. Sleep covered me like a warm blanket and tucked me in tight.
I smelled something delicious, but sleep pulled me back into its hold and I gave in. The next time I awakened, it was because there was a mouth firmly against my clit, sucking on it insistently. My dreams had turned erotic, and I’d felt things, but I’d thought it was part of my unconscious state, not my reality.
Dante had my lower body up on my knees, while his was head tucked underneath me. Straddling his face, there wasn’t any place to run to. Trying to catch up was a lost cause. My body was on the verge of an orgasm I couldn’t fight. He pressed fingers inside me, arched them toward the direction of his mouth, and I lost the battle. Combusting on his face in pure shock, I gave in to him.
Three orgasms later, he was behind me, pressing in with his thickness. Stretched around his deeply seated girth, I didn’t dare move. He’d given me every inch of him to the hilt, and his hands were around my throat. Losing control moved something inside me. Peaceful. And though Dante and I hadn’t seen each other in what felt like forever before this job, all the love and trust was back in full swing. Something about the ease of us just being made time and the distance disappear.
“How is it possible to love you now more than I did back then?” he asked.
Completely thrown, I tried to move, but his hold prevented it.
“Probably the same way it’s possible for you to be even wetter from me holding you like this. You like it when I take control of you. Like, you really enjoy when I let go, and do exactly what I want to you. It’s fucking glorious how well you respond to me, accepting my twisted ways and giving me yours. A diamond in the rough, you are. How’d I get so lucky?”
I couldn’t respond verbally, but the rawness in his voice was cracking my heart wide open. I hated the tears spilling down my face. It reflected the hope I’d held on to for him, though I did not know why. We’d only been friends back then. There was never sex or any signs of his feelings. We’d fallen into this at what was probably the worst time for us both, but there we were.
He released my neck from one of his hands, but trailed his fingers down my back, following my spine. When he got to my ass, he spanked me. It started slow and lazy but built up to something calculated and firm. His hand held strong on my neck, not choking, but firmly holding me in place. The tears continued until I was sobbing loudly.
“There we go…” he encouraged. Dante sniffed before speaking again. “Let it out, darlin’.”
He continued until my butt was tender, the sobbing stopped, and my pussy was spasming against him.
“I think we’re ready now, don’t you?” Dante sniffed a few times, and I realized that he’d been crying, too. I’d been his relief. The connection wasn’t just the physical part; he’d been using me to channel his own emotions.
I’d wondered if he was going to feel anything after everything that had been dumped on him. If what Jeremy said was true, both of his parents were now dead and his relationship with his brother had been severed. There was no way that they could move on from something like this and be unscathed. He’d given me those feelings and let me help him grieve. It wasn’t the solution, but it was a good start.
“I said… we’re ready now, right?” he asked again.
“Yes,” I whispered.
“Good, cause I’m needing you bad, darlin’. I need to put all I’m feeling somewhere, and you seem like the safest place for that. Think you can handle it?”
I tapped his hand on my throat, and he let go. I pulled away so that he wasn’t inside me anymore, rolling over onto my back and looking up at him.
“I’m here for you…” I reached between us, taking him in hand. Slowly, I put him inside me until he was right back where he was. Deep. As I pulled him close, I took his hand and put it back on my neck. I’d wrapped my legs around him, so there was nowhere for either of us to go.
I closed my eyes, relaxing into his hold. When he was ready; so was I.
“You have no idea what you’re doing.” His voice deepened, and he arched into me. “There’s so much pain.”
“Use me, baby.” I lifted and moved back on to him, fucking him from underneath. Tempting him to do what he needed.
“Oh, god!” His fingers tightened around my throat, and he delivered the first thrust of his own will. So good. And the spasm that rippled through me confirmed just how on board I was.
Dante spread my legs wide, putting his weight on the back of my legs. He was so deep, I couldn’t breathe. He watched my face as he pushed me to the limit time after time, denying me air and giving it back, brutal. I’d be a liar if I said it wasn’t good. I cried each time I came, soaking us both in my sweetness. He groaned, grunted, and swore aloud. He was drowning in me, and I welcomed it.
I let go, too. I had no other option. My entire body hummed, making me want more of what he was dishing out.
Dante leaned forward between my legs, putting his body on mine, and the tempo changed. He kissed me and used his mouth to tease mine. The passion he was feeling was seeping out through his actions. At first, we were fucking. Now… he was loving me. It was in the caresses, his kisses, and the way his hips moved into me. It was still intense, but slower. He was making me feel on an emotional level. It built and exploded again and again.
Our sounds of delight rang loudly through the house, echoing back like our own love song. I felt the frenzy coming from him as his own orgasm approached. I held on to him tightly, and he moved faster. He was losing control, and it was a beautiful sight. And when he slowed, I rotated my hips, throwing his plan to regain control out of whack.
“Baby!” he barked out. “My sweet girl, come for me.”
“Please…” I begged.
