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“Jesus Christ, I’ve wanted to kiss you properly for so long.” Dax tugs my hair, tilting my head back so he can pepper kisses along my jaw and to the sensitive skin beneath my ear. “It’s felt like fucking eternity, Rose,” he whispers in my ear, sending heat tingling through my core and making my already soaked panties wetter.
“Is that all you want? To kiss me?” I slip my hands down to rest against his shirt as he groans and kisses and sucks my neck.
“You’ve no fucking idea.” His lips against my skin send a vibration all the way to my toes until I’m balling the fabric of his shirt up in my fists and trying not to explode with pleasure as he continues kissing and sucking and groaning into my neck.
I push away the briefest flash of nerves. They don’t belong here.
Him. Here. Now. This is exactly where I am supposed to be. I know it.
“Upstairs,” I breathe as his lips return to mine and he kisses me again. He pulls back just enough to focus on my eyes with a questioning look. “I want you to take me upstairs, Dax. I want you to show me what you’ve thought about doing to me.”
His brows pull in for a second and then relax again as he searches my eyes.
His are exquisite. Not just deep brown, but a warm, rich golden-hued chestnut brown that somehow lightens and darkens, altering depending what mood he’s in.
I gaze back as he strokes my cheeks with his thumbs. Our frantic draw to one another pauses momentarily as he holds me in his arms, making way for something deeper, something we will never come back from.Something I want to run straight into.
“Are you sure?” His brow creases again as his whisper caresses my skin with the tenderness of someone I know I can give this to.
Gareth may have been my first. But that was just biology. A physical act. He never looked at me like Dax does. Like I’m the most precious thing he’s ever seen. He never held me like he can’t believe I am really in his arms. And his skin touching mine never made me feel like I would die if I were told I would never feel it again.
Not like Dax.
“You won’t break me,” I whisper, blinking up at him.
He searches my eyes one more time, and then he lifts me, holding me underneath the butt so I have to wrap my legs around his waist.
I don’t know how he makes it up the stairs so gracefully while kissing me as if he needs me to breathe. But he does. He carries me to my bedroom with his lips moving from mine to my neck, my collarbones, my jaw, my cheeks, and back again. Everywhere he can possibly reach in this position.
We get to my room, and he pauses, burying his nose into the hair behind my ear and inhaling.
“I’ve loved your scent since that first day I met you in my office.” He inhales slowly again. “Vanilla and petals.I’ve wanted it all over me. On my hands, my lips…” He kisses my neck. “My cock.”
I shudder as he lowers my feet to the floor and slides his hands up my legs, dusting the inside of my thighs and cursing as his thumb drags over the soaking lace of my panties. He takes his hand away and pulls his jacket off and discards it. Then he rolls his shirt sleeves up.
“I’ve wanted it fucking everywhere,” he groans, bringing his hand back to my thighs underneath my dress and slipping his thumb inside the edge of the lace, swiping it through my swollen skin. “Jesus, Rose. You’re so wet.”
I gasp as he places one hand against my lower back, steadying me as he continues his slow exploration inside my panties. His lips stay on my neck, kissing and murmuring about how hot and wet I am, and it’s all I can do to stay upright and not buckle at the intense throbbing that’s overtaken my pussy.
“Is this okay?” Dax asks with a low voice as he stretches the lace away from my skin and circles his thumb over my entrance.
I grab onto the front of his shirt for extra support. “Uh-huh.”
“I need to hear you say it.”
“Yes,” I gasp as he circles again and my thighs tremble.
“Good girl,” he breathes.
Then he pushes his thumb inside me, sucking in a sharp breath as I cry out and my body releases a new burst of wetness, coating it and running out onto his palm.
“Shit, that’s so fucking hot. You’re dripping all over me.”
“I know.” I tighten my grip on his shirt and moan as he circles his thumb inside me again, the sound of my arousal thick in the air.
He abandons my neck and moves to face me, looking at me with lust-filled eyes. Then he glances at something to the side and takes his hand back from inside my panties.
“Turn around.”
