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Shoving aside the thoughts that have no business here, when we’re naked and entwined together, I drop a kiss on her shoulder. Dani rolls onto her back and raises her hand to my jaw, rubbing her knuckles across my beard.
“You’re very important to me,” she whispers, like she senses my conflicting emotions.
“That’s good to hear.” It is. I needed it more than I realized. Maybe even more than an ‘I love you’right now. “You’re important to me too.”
“What should we do now?”
That makes me smile. “Do you want to go gambling?”
Dani looks momentarily confused. “Oh! I mean, sure, I guess…”
I laugh. “I’m kidding. I’m not letting you out of this bed until I have to be at that damn conference tomorrow.” I nuzzle in her neck. “You’re going to have to put up with more dick, I hate to tell you.”
Her face clears and she giggles. “You read my mind.”
My hand gravitates to her pussy, and I stroke lazily. “You want more?”
She sighs into my touch, back arching, breath hitching. “Always. I always want you.”
I need to hear that more than I’m willing to admit in this moment.
I also have the urge to roll on top of her and sink into her, face-to-face, in this very vanilla position. I want that contact with her. I go with my gut, already hard again, just from lying close to her, from seeing the way she responds to my touch.
Hitching her legs up onto my hips, I do just that, loving that I can sink into her body, gaze locked on hers. The heels she’s still wearing bang against me and it feels like the literal kick in the ass I need. I know Dani loves me, I know she wants this. She’s still learning how to navigate our unconventional relationship. We both are.
We move together, a slow, wet joining, her body open for me, along with her heart. She’s wearing a profoundly vulnerable expression on her face that makes me want to take everything I said back, even when I know that would be stupid. But damn, this girl, damn, this pussy…I love making love to her.
“Are we okay?” she asks softly, tenderly running her fingers down my arms as I stroke in and out of her.
“We’re very okay,” I tell her. “We’re amazing, Cookie.” I’m balls deep in her and I know my answer is too simple for what we’re both really feeling.
It’s going to take being open and honest and having these difficult conversations to navigate a relationship as complex and deep as what the four of us have created. But right now, we’ve said enough. Right now, we just need to feel each other.
Leaning down, I kiss her, nibbling at the corners of her mouth, and sweeping my tongue over hers. She sighs into me and I absorb it into me, needing her trust, her love.
She’s close to coming. I can sense it in her hitched breath, the way her inner muscles are clamping down on me, gripping my dick with a tight, hot fist that has me on the edge. But she’s holding back.
“Come for me, baby,” I murmur against her throat, rubbing my beard over her nipples the way she loves.
I reach down between our heated bodies and tease at her clit, wanting her to peak. To let go of the tension that’s been created.
She breaks, nails digging into my biceps, and when I look up at her, there are tears in her eyes.
“Oh, baby.” I maintain my rhythm, but I brush my lips over a drop of moisture that has trickled down her cheek. “It’s okay. Everything is okay.”
My own release is right there, and instinct has me closing my eyes, but I force them open. She needs me to be present, just like I want of her, and so I lock my gaze on hers and pump hard into her, the tight explosion deep inside her bringing a smile to her lips.
I stay inside her, pulling her into the crook of my arm, dusting kisses on her temple. “Look,” I say, gesturing to the window. “The Bellagio fountains are going off.”
Dani glances out the window. The fountains are a colorful burst of water, shooting up high into the nighttime sky.
She smiles softly. “They’re beautiful.”
“You’re beautiful.”
“Thank you.” She reaches up a shaky hand and swipes at her eyes. “I think I drank too much wine tonight.”
“Let me get you some water.”
