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“I’m not offering to take it from you,” he told me.
“I just flirted with another man in front of you,” I said, shaking my head. “I thought—I thought you were pissed?”
“I’m livid, and I want to distract myself before I do something I’ll regret.” He paused. “Like going out there and killing him.”
I froze as he lowered himself to his knees, looking up at me through thick lashes that seemed to brush his cheekbones from this angle. His broad frame entirely encompassed mine as my breathing accelerated.
“This isn’t the place for something like this,” I argued, shaking my head as he hooked his fingers in my waistband and tugged it downward. Only my thong remained, leaving nothing to the imagination.
“Tell me to stop.”
It reminded me of the first time we’d been in a precarious situation. I hadn’t been able to tell him to stop then, and I knew I wouldn’t stand a chance now, either.
I knew it, but did I really mind?
It would be so easy to insist he back off. Ishouldinsist. But he stood so close, and the warmth of his breath across my naval felt divine in a way I couldn’t put into words.
The lingering reminder of my ex-boyfriend remained, and I knew I had to do something to quell it. I needed to let Dante take that fear from me, and this…well, this was something that my ex had never done. Crouching on his knees before me, Dante was in a position Cameron had never taken.
I nodded lightly, and he didn’t hesitate before ripping the fabric of my thong from my body. The scrap of fabric fell to the side as he bared both palms on my thighs and pressed me further into the door.
“You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to do this,” Dante said, shaking his head and licking his lips.
He moved one hand up my thigh and stroked a finger roughly across my core.
I bucked into him, riding the pleasure that finger brought. I could only imagine what else would come as I allowed him access to me.
“Stellina, you’re already so damn wet,” he groaned, pressing his forehead into my abdomen. “And you smell so sweet. You’re going to drive me wild.”
I could barely wrap my mind around the words he spoke as every ounce of attention shot to where his finger swirled around my opening. I felt the slickness as he moved it in slow, deliberate circles. The arousal ran far deeper than that, though. My abdominal muscles clenched each time the tip of his finger came close to that sensitive peak.
And then, with no warning, he plunged a finger into me. Just one. But the one finger…God, it was enough to have me clenching. My knees felt weak, but I held myself upright with pure determination as he curled it within me.
“So tight,” he mumbled as he slid a second finger into me. “When you’re ready to lose your virginity, Stellina, I look forward to playing with you.”
The words were like ecstasy.
I felt an utter fullness as his fingers filled me, his thumb stroking that place that I’d been so desperate to be touched. I tipped my head back, mouth falling open in loud, desperate cries as he worked me.
How would I ever maintain control during sex when this felt so damn good? I panted as he pulled himself back, both handscoming to cup my ass before the feeling of his fingers left me, and—
Oh,God.
His tongue replaced his fingers, both filling and massaging me. The way he moved it around inside had my knees shuttering, and only his hands on my ass kept me upright.
It shouldn’t have surprised me that he knew exactly what he was doing, but with each stroke of his tongue, the fear and anxieties from the day fell away. All that remained wasthis.
He groaned against me, sending wicked vibrations all the way to my core. I felt the wave of my climax rise until the pending pleasure felt nearly unbearable. Almost impossible to handle.
And when it crashed, I couldn’t hold back the cry that left my lips and the way my legs all but gave out. Dante managed to hold my body weight as my legs trembled viciously, though I couldn’t fathom how it was possible.
I rode the climax until I couldn’t stop bucking into his face—until heat coursed up my neck and cheeks, leaving me flushed from head to toe.
And somehow, Dante didn’t pause his assault between my legs. He kept moving and working me until that ball of energy reformed once again. Then, he didn’t hesitate to obliterate me all over again.
Just before the pleasure reached the same unbearable level, he pulled away.
“No,” I cried, needing the release he’d been so close to offering.
