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She pursed her lips. “I do like him,” she admitted. “I’ll talk to him at some point and clear the air. I don’t want to cause animosity between you and your family.”
I could see the truth in her eyes as she leaned into me and planted a kiss on my lips.
I shifted my weight to my uninjured leg, feeling the tight bandage loosen over the gunshot wound as I wound a hand around the back of her head and pulled her closer. “You’re my family now,” I told her.
Her hand came around and rested on the base of her belly. “All of us are.”
“I love you,” I told her, pressing my lips against hers.
Her arms wound around my neck immediately, pulling me into her as closely as possible. I shuttered as her thigh came between mine and pressed upward lightly, showing precisely where this encounter could lead.
“What did the doctor say about resting?” she asked. “Because I remember the ER doctor telling both of us to rest for the next week.”
“I remember them tellingyouto rest. I saw my own doctor, and he didn’t have the same agreement.”
I thought back to the visit with my personal doctor. He said to stay off my leg as much as possible, and he referred me to a specialized hand doctor. Beyond that, I was cleared for usual activity. Sienna, on the other hand, went through more surgeries that took a noticeable toll on her body.
“I don’t know if I believe you,” she teased, nipping my lip.
“I haven’t fucked you in nearly a week,” I told her, moving my lips to the spot between her jaw and ear. She gasped from the light pressure there. “I promise I won’t let you overexert yourself.”
“I’m not concerned about me,” she said with an eye-roll as I grabbed both hips and lifted her onto the table.
“That’s the only thing I’m concerned about.” I pressed a hand on her lower abdomen until she lay back on my desk, propping herself on her elbows as she watched my every move. “You are everything to me.”
She gasped as I pulled down her pants, revealing a pair of lace underwear.
I reached for them, and she slapped my hand away. “You have torn nearly all my nice panties. Don’t you dare.”
My mouth curled up in a challenge as I leaned forward. “We can go shopping and get more,” I suggested, tucking a finger within the band. “I know a little place in the city that offers private sessions and even more private viewings.”
“That sounds like it would be fun.”
I smirked before snapping the band of the lace panties and tearing them from her. She gasped and scowled at me, but I didn’t hesitate before lunging forward and pressing a hand between her thighs. She immediately arched into the touch, just as reactive as she’d always been for me.
“Dante,” she cried out.
I watched the way her body moved atop my desk, writhing and panting for something only I could give her. The thought of spending my whole life with her in this position—begging for more of me—had my cock immediately rising.
“I don’t want to go slow,” she said. “I need you.”
She moved to sit up, but I pressed on her belly, plunging a finger into her deeper. I curled it in a way that had her gasping and shuddering.
Every time we’d been together in the past had been different. We’d always fucked with high emotions and high stakes. I’d watched her come apart beneath my hands, mouth, and cock, but this time was a different situation.
This time, she was coming apart forme.
She knew who I was, and she chose to be here with me. This was no longer a situation of circumstance.
“Dante, I need you inside me.”
I needed that, too. I needed to feel her thighs around my hips as I plunged into her. I needed to watch her eyes darken as shefound her pleasure and came apart beneath me. I knew this was the moment we needed. We needed to come together now that we knew what to expect from one another, and it was something I couldn’t wait any longer for.
I pulled away my hand and unfastened my belt, unclasping it as quickly as possible. I pulled it from my pants and yanked free my hardened length. Sienna didn’t hesitate. She moved before I could stop her, coming forward and grasping it in her hand before giving me a couple of rough pumps.
“Fuck, Sienna,” I growled, watching as she ran a thumb over the tip of my cock and then met my eyes.
“I can do a lot of things other than fuck you,” she said. “Let me show you.”
