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I grabbed his face in my hands and reached up to take his lips. The kiss was as devouring and heady as the one in the truck, leaving no room for doubt or pause.
“Are you kidding me? Consider this your open invitation to my bedroom,” I whispered against his lips. “And every other room in this house.”
“Every room?”
“Each and every one.”
“Christ, it’s been two long fucking days,” Dawson groaned.
Next thing I knew, he bent down and threw me over his shoulder, carrying me in a fireman’s lift as he continued on down the hallway.
He swatted my ass for good measure, and my dick grew so hard it was damn near painful.
“You’re the first guy to literally sweep me off my feet.” I chuckled. “And why is it the sexiest thing ever?”
My eyes locked on Dawson’s round ass, flexing with every step.
Question asked and answered.
“What kind of men have you been fucking?” he bit out. “Wait, don’t answer that.”
“Don’t need to. I can’t remember anyone else.”
He rubbed and squeezed my ass as he entered my bedroom, using his foot to shut the door behind us. “Smooth talker.”
“No, that’s you. I’m the needy, whimpering kind.”
Dawson’s husky laugh filled me with happiness.
I couldn’t ever remember being so at ease with any other lover. And on the other hand, feeling so desperate for his touch.
He swatted my ass again, then threw me down on my California king.
I bounced once, and then he was on me.
Our kisses were deep and drugging. And interrupted only by our haste to get naked as soon as possible.
Dawson tore my T-shirt off, and as I struggled to unzip my jeans, he slid down the bed and yanked my boots and socks off. Then he stood up, toed off his boots, shed his button-down, and shoved his jeans and briefs to the ground, stepping out of them. My hands paused as I took in the sight of my gorgeous bear of a man. I was suddenly so overwhelmed—not only by my want for him but by everything that was happening between us—that I was shy like I never was.
“All right, sweetheart?” Dawson whispered as he stared back at me.
“Yes. Just taking a moment to appreciate you.”
Dawson’s face flushed as he stepped closer. He pushed my hands away, unzipping my jeans and revealing my black jockstrap.
“Fuck, you are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” he groaned. “And all mine. Roll over.”
I did as he asked and when his warm hands cupped my ass cheeks, I glanced over my shoulder. The intense look on Dawson’s face as he looked his fill had me rutting against the mattress, desperate for friction on my cock.
“Judging by the look on your face, I’m going to need to order more lube,” I quipped.
His dirty laugh made all the hair on my body stand on end.
“Cases and cases of it,” he replied.
He reached over to my nightstand, yanked on the top drawer, and threw the biggest tube of lube I owned on the bed beside me.
“But first, I’m going to feast on your beautiful ass. I’ve thought of nothing else for days,” Dawson declared as he tugged on my jockstrap. I lifted my hips and let him slide the garment down and off my body.
