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He sounded downright pissed off about it.
“You don’t have to,” I said with a whimper. “I’m not in any rush.”
He snorted. “It doesn’t work like that, Rose. For a guy, once you’re on that train, it’s near impossible to get off.”
“Can’t you think of something else? Like, I don’t know, work? Your family?”
“You think I can picture anything other than you when you’re finally beneath me? I’ll be damned if I start picturing other people while fucking the most beautiful girl in the world.”
My chest fluttered at the easy way he said the most vulnerable and generous thing I’d ever heard. “Then fuck me Dax. I want to feel you come inside me.”
His eyes suddenly glazed and he blinked several times like he couldn’t believe I’d just uttered those words.
“My queen,” he whispered, covering my face in kisses. “Your wish is my command.”
My stomach stiffened as I braced myself. His thrusts became deep and quick, and his jaw hardened. I focused on his full bottom lip as he pulled it between his teeth in concentration. Something about that lip was familiar. As soon as the imagecame to mind, I banished it. I didn’t want a recollection from days gone by to encroach on this moment that was proving to be one of the most memorable of my life.
But those lips…
Suddenly, his eyes squeezed shut and a pained expression crossed his face. He shoved himself deep inside me and shuddered forcefully. “Fuuuuck.”
In a beat of my battered heart, he thickened and burst, semen thrashing against the wall of my womb. His cock pulsed, releasing more jets. Then he relaxed.
His eyes opened briefly before he buried his face into my neck, panting and shaking with the aftershocks of his climax. He was right; I hadn’t orgasmed. In fact, I couldn’t ever imagine having an orgasm doing that, but I was still overcome by a sense of bliss.
“Dax—”
He shook his head against my neck. “I just need a minute.”
He needed a minute? Who would need a minute after fucking me? It’s not like I contributed in any way, at all. I’d just laid there while he did all the work.
I nodded silently and pushed my fingers through his sweat-damp hair.
Several minutes passed and I felt his lips open against the soft skin covering my throat. “I meant what I said.”
I tugged gently at the strands of his hair. “Which part.”
“Every part, but especially the part where I called you my queen.”
I warmed shamelessly, feeling his hardness remain inside my body.
“And I would do anything for my queen.”
His admission emboldened me. “In that case, I want you to fuck me again in the morning.”
His breathing stopped and the weight of his chest lifted almost imperceptibly. Just as I began to feel concerned, he raised his head and peered down at me with a heat that bordered on blinding. “Forget fucking you in the morning, I’m going to make you come again now.”
My body clenched around him of its own accord as he pulled his thick length from my depths. He placed his hands on my waist and flipped me onto my front without effort.
“Do you trust me?”
Do you trust me?
I nodded. “Yes.”
“Spread your legs.”
I buried my face into the bedsheets, acutely aware my bottom was right in front of his eyes. I forced my thighs apart and heard a soft moan behind me.
