Page 60 of Losing Control


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“I’m not taking any chances. You just finish that drink and try to nap. Got it?”

She forced a smile. “Yes, sir.”

He stared at her again with that burning gaze, then bent down, cupped her chin, and kissed her until her head swam. Then he stuck his Stetson back on his head. “I’ll call you.”

His boot heels clicked on the plank flooring as he headed toward the front door, leaving Dana sitting on the couch in a different kind of shock.

She sat, automatically sipping on the whiskey and willing herself to relax. When the glass was empty, she set it on the table and folded herself into a corner of the couch. She leaned back and closed her eyes, and in a moment, despite everything, the dream was there again, curling around her.

“You taste so good,” he murmured, his mouth against her neck, his teeth nipping lightly. His tongue soothing the little bites.

“So do you.”

She was bolder with him than she’d been with any other man. Gripping his cock where it pressed against her body, she ran her thumb over the velvety head, feeling the pearl of fluid sitting there. Lifting her thumb to her mouth, she licked it slowly, turning her head so he could watch her.

“You like to tease, don’t you,” he growled.

“Uh huh. But so do you.”

Wasn’t that exactly what he was doing now? Rubbing his thumb lightly over her swollen clit? Letting just the tips of his fingers trail into her wet slit? He shifted, and his mouth closed over one stiff nipple.

“Ohhhhh.” The sound slipped from her mouth like a soft caress. Heat shot through her, burning her from the inside out. Making the pulse in her core accelerate like the beat of a jungle drum.

“You like that?”

“You know I do.” She returned her hand to his swollen erection, feeling his pubic hair against her hand as she gripped the thick root of his shaft. “But you like this, too.”

“How about this?” He slid two fingers into her, finding her hot spot and rubbing it lightly.

She squeezed her thighs, trapping his hand as she rubbed up and down his cock.

“Oh, yeah. You definitely like that.” He pulled his hand out and slipped his fingers back toward her buttocks, probing gently for the tiny, puckered hole there, using her cream on his fingertips to ease the way. His arm pressed against the lips of her pussy. “Like that, sugar?” He rubbed one finger around and around.

Lust shot through her, nearly choking her with its intensity. Her pussy throbbed, and she tried to slide back and forth on his arm. The more he pushed against that opening, the more aroused she became until she wanted nothing more than for him to fuck her. Hard. There. Everywhere.

He took her nipple between his lips again, grating his teeth over the sensitive surface. She was bombarded by so many sensations at once she wasn’t sure she could stand it.

But he was bent on making this last as long as possible.

Her hand closed convulsively around his cock as the first climax roared through her. Her hips jerked, her body pressing into his touch as tremor after tremor shook her.

And when her breathing evened out and her racing heart slowed, he began all over again.

Stroke, stroke, rub, rub.

Everything was so extra sensitive now. She wanted—

Something startled her awake. Her body jerked, and she banged her foot into the coffee table. “Ouch!”

Her cell phone rang, and she realized that was what had woken her.

“You okay?” Cole asked.

She couldn’t miss the stress in his voice and hated the fact she’d added to it.

“Yes. I’m good. Took a little nap.”

“Okay. Just checking. I’ll see you later.”

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