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And with that, Dog lost his shit. His wallet was out, and he snagged two condoms and tossed them on the bed. He was out of his clothes in record time. He wanted to take it slow, but his dick already had precum dripping from it, and his balls were drawn up tight against his body.
Charley’s eyes widened as she took him in, lingering on his cock which looked like it was reaching for her. The way Dog felt, it probably was.
She bit her lip, and Dog couldn’t tell if it was in appreciation or apprehension. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down. He didn’t want to scare her. Besides, he had to show up her lame-ass ex.
“You okay?”
“Yes, it’s just…” She raised her gaze to his. “You’re the one who’s beautiful.”
With a low growl, Dog grabbed her calves and slid her to the side of the bed. She squeaked in the cutest way when he dropped to his knees and placed her legs over his shoulders.
“You don’t have to—”
“Shhh.” Dog inhaled the musk of her arousal, and he knew right then he was lost in this woman. Lost to this woman. “Believe me. I want to.”
Cupping her ass in hands that weren’t as steady as they should have been, he lifted her closely clipped pussy to his mouth. There was a quiver in her hips as he licked back to front, slow the first time, speeding up the second. He circled her clit with his tongue in an easy motion before he sucked it between his lips. Her breath was ragged, and with a whimper, she whispered, “Yes.”
He slid two fingers into her wet opening, and she immediately clenched around him. He curled his fingers, monitoring her every reaction, and he knew he’d hit the right spot when she started to hump his hand, her heels digging into his back. Her clit rocked against his tongue, and she let out a low moan.
Reading her body’s signals, Dog set up a rhythm—firm when she needed it, lighter to draw out her pleasure. Her responses made his cock painfully hard, but he didn’t even consider changing tactics. He could wait. He felt like he’d waited all his life for this moment, for this feeling, for this woman.
Her legs tensed and she ground her hips into his mouth, and he knew it was time. His tongue was relentless on her clit until, with a groan that almost made him come, she arched her back and shuddered through her release. He kept at it until she whimpered, “Please, stop. I can’t take any more.”
Chapter Twelve
Charley watched Dog raise his head from between her legs and sear her with a look filled with desire. She knew it wasn’t over, and she couldn’t wait for the next part. As if she weighed nothing, Dog repositioned her on the bed and nestled between her thighs, his erection hard against her mound. His hand slid up her side to her breast. He rolled her nipple and pressed his mouth to hers. She smelled her musk on his mustache and tasted herself on his tongue as he swept it inside, an intimacy so illicit her arousal started all over again.
Charley couldn’t keep her hands off him any longer. She grabbed his shoulders, ran her fingers over his pecs, and savored the hard muscles under smooth skin.
He groaned deep in his chest, the vibration resonant on her fingertips. He pulled away from her mouth and rested his forehead on hers. “You said stop.” His breath was ragged. “I get it. You need to rest. Just give me a second.”
Stop? Whatever made him think that? Then she remembered her words.
“No! That’s not what I meant.”
Dog raised his head and caught her gaze, his expression tense.
“I love that you’re willing to stop when it’s clear you haven’t…but I just couldn’t…you felt so good…too much…” She ran her hand down the hard planes of his abdomen and wrapped her fingers around his thick erection, stroking the length of it, the velvet-covered steel inflaming her need. “I don’t want to stop. I want you. I want this.”
He pulled back and held her gaze. “You sure? You don’t have to—”
She squeezed his cock. “Now. Don’t make me wait any longer. I want everything,everythingthat you are.”
With a guttural noise that made Charley’s groin clench, Dog grabbed a condom off the bedspread and ripped the foil package with his teeth. He was balanced on one arm, abs rippling with his movements, and desire stretched through Charley as tight as a banjo string. She snagged the pouch from him. “Let me do it.”
She rolled the latex down his shaft, and when she finished, Dog covered her mouth with his and plunged his tongue deep. He shifted his hips and ran his fingers through the wetness between her legs. The tip of his shaft nudged her opening and slid in slowly, stretching her with his girth. She held her breath as he took his time, inch by delicious inch, until she couldn’t stand it anymore. She grabbed his butt and pulled him inside, shifting her hips so he was as deep as she could get him.
Dog let out a feral growl. “Jesus Christ, baby. I didn’t want to hurt you.”
Charley wrapped her legs around his waist. “Stop treating me like I’ll break.”
He placed his hands on both sides of her face, and there was something so commanding in his gaze. “Can’t take that chance. Keep your eyes on me. I want to know everything you’re feeling.”
She nodded, and he pulled out barely an inch before sliding back in. He repeated the movement with agonizing slowness, and she wiggled beneath him. “Don’t tease me.”
He smiled and kissed her lightly. “Gonna savor this. Never had such beauty under me before. Wanna remember every stroke.”
Charley’s heart slammed against her ribs. The look in his eyes, so passionate yet so tender. She didn’t know when it happened, when it changed, but this wasn’t just sex anymore. She reveled in the feel of him. So full, so connected, so completely right.
