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“Fucking right,” he choked out, his ability to speak all but gone.
“But you don’t want to now? Are you sure?” she asked as she swiveled her hips again and moaned like a needy porn star.
Dante responded by swatting her ass. Hard.
“Get to work, woman.”
Her pussy was so tight, so hot and wet, and the feel of all of her on his bare dick had goosebumps popping up on his skin. Sage was right. He’d never fucked a woman bareback before. And goddamn it, it was the best thing ever.
Sage grabbed hold of the wood headboard behind him and gripped the edge. Her full tits swung in his face and Dante licked and sucked on her perfect pink nipples.
“So good,” Sage moaned and began to ride him fast and hard.
The bed underneath them creaked in time with their movements, the headboard slamming against the wall. Dante slid his hand between Sage’s legs and teased her clit with urgent strokes.
“Oh God, Dante, right there!” Sage cried out as she frantically rode him. “Don’t stop!”
Dante’s hips snapped, and he lost all control.
All he could think about was shooting his load deep in her pussy. Watching it drip out of her, knowing that he was the only man who could claim her this way. He fucked into her, rutting so deep and hard, until he was pretty sure that they’d merged on some kind of atomic level.
Sage screamed his name and her body jolted, her thighs locking tight around his hips.
Dante got so turned on watching her come that his second orgasm hit him full force, knocking the breath out of him. The pleasure was intense, heady, and he unloaded again and again inside her.
Fuck, he was coming inside her, and that knowledge had him taking control, rolling her over unto her back, wrapping her legs around his waist.
Then he took her mouth in a filthy, devouring kiss that said everything he couldn’t.
Somehow, someway, Sage had reached a part of him that no one else had.
His heart was dark but it was still beating strong.
22
SAGE
Sage hadn’t fucked a man without a condom in years. Not since her ill-fated marriage. But that was years ago. And never like this.
Whatever was happening between her and Dante, she knew that feelings were now involved.
She knew that, even though it scared her to admit it. Falling for any man was dangerous enough, but a biker? Was she going to repeat the same mistake that Rosemary had made? Was this all turning out to be some twisted turn of fate?
Sage’s instincts had led her here and they’d never let her down before.
Dante and his crew were on the wrong side of the law, but Sage was too. She had been since her sister died and nothing else mattered. Maybe Sage was dangerous now too. If so, she and Dante were well-matched.
Not that he would want to be matched with her. She was surprised he hadn’t run out of bed the moment they were done fucking.
Maybe he was just as overwhelmed? Or maybe she was reading too much into their sex?
She’d never been fucked like that before, their passion and desperation for each other so fierce, raw. And Dante was far more generous than Sage had anticipated. Perfectly in tune with each other, they moved together like old lovers even though it was all brand new.
Sage was curled up against Dante, her head on his chest. She played with his nipple rings, and he pinched her ass in return.
“I need time to recover, baby, stop teasing.”
Baby?
