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Eventually we fall asleep. Only after Dax has made love to me all day long and fed me a delicious meal. Jasmin stocked the fridge up while we were away. I swear I love her more every day. I didn’t realize just how much I needed to eat. The last thing I ate was at Vienna’s. When I saw Gareth… and then Casey.
I frown into the cool pillowcase as I wake up. I don’t even get more than a split second’s reprieve before the memories of the last few days crash into me at full speed.
“You okay?” Dax pulls my back against his chest.
“Do you have some sixth sense or something? I just woke up.”
He chuckles, his lips trailing kisses up toward my ear, which make my nipples pebble into aching peaks.
“Yeah, maybe I do with you. Or maybe I was just watching you sleep and thinking about how I want to wake up like this every day.”
I bite my lip and gaze over my shoulder at him. His eyes glitter back at me before he takes my lips in a tender kiss that sends butterflies racing inside my stomach.
How does he do it? Disperse those memories that were clawing at me mere seconds ago, and replace them with this… this warmth and calmness? This feeling of being exactly where I am supposed to be.
“How was your sleep?” His eyes stay on my lips and he bites his bottom lip as his morning erection grazes the back of my thigh.
“It was well needed.” I smile as the final memory fades, until all I see is last night, and the way he looked at me as he slid inside me with my legs draped over his shoulders. I swear he felt deeper than ever in that position. “I was all sexed out.”
He groans, sending a vibration over my skin. “That’s what I like to hear. My girl, all sexed out and satisfied.”
“Did I saysatisfied?”
I squeal as he bites my neck and presses the weeping head of his cock against me. He holds me still, one strong arm wrapping around my waist as the other slips between my legs, and he sinks two fingers inside me. I’m already wet, always so aroused around him.
I moan loudly as he swirls his fingers inside me and he whispers in my ear about what a good girl I am for being so ready for him, reminding me that I belong to him. Because if these past few weeks together have taught me anything, it’s that Dax owns my pleasure. I hand it over to him willingly every single time. I was always good at pleasuring myself. It’s all I ever had, apart from that one forgettable experience with Gareth. But even my best efforts are nothing compared to the orgasms Dax gives me. It really is like I told him last night—he knows me better than I know myself.
I moan again, grinding onto his fingers, as a rush of wetness seeps from me, coating his palm.
“See, these sounds you make? They don’t sound like someone who isn’t satisfied.”
I suck in a breath as he lifts my hips and replaces his fingers with his cock, pushing inside me slowly at the same time as he dips his nose into my hair and groans. “Fuck, I love the way you feel wrapped around my cock.”
I turn my head, desperately seeking out his lips. He finds them, kissing me deeply as he increases his pace, fucking me with a steady dominance that has me gasping against his lips. He angles my hips upward, making me feel so deliciously full of him that I cry out his name as we both come together in one hot, frenzied release.
“Tell me again that you’re not satisfied,” he pants into my shoulder as my orgasm continues on around him, clenching around him and milking every last drop from his body in desperation.
He groans, pressing his fingertips to my clit and drawing a second peak from me, extending my orgasm until I’m grasping at his hand to force it away because I’m too damn sensitive to take anymore.
“Fine,” I gasp as his hand stays firmly in place, stroking me.
“Just fine?” The smirk in his voice makes me want to turn around and smack him. But I can’t, because his annoyingly skilled fingers are still turning me inside out with pleasure. He rolls his hips at the same so that his piercing drags over my most sensitive spot inside, and I almost lose my eyes to the back of my head.
“O… kay,” I pant, screwing my face up as my entire body shakes and a bead of sweat runs between my breasts. “You satisfy me. I’m stupidly…”Gasp… “Completely…”Gasp… “Satisfied.”
I swear I feel Dax’s smile against my skin as I come again, so hard that my vision blurs and he has to pull me back against his chest to steady me because my head is spinning.
He holds me close, one arm still wrapped around my waist as he kisses my neck and strokes my hip with his other hand until I return to earth and gain control of my body again.
We lie together in silence for a while, the breeze from the open window blowing the long white voiles around his four-poster bed so that they dance around us gently like sails. Dax stays inside me, and I sink back into his chest and sigh at how perfect time with him is.
Time.
“I had a dream.”
His eyes soften, and he pulls out, turning me fully so I’m laid on my back beneath him. “Tell me.”
I trace my fingertips over the bird on his neck. “It was that same dream I told you about by the fire.”
