He hummed and reared back. “Well that’s a shame. Because I’m not ready just yet.”
I frowned. “What? You are. You totally are.”
He lazily sank his cock back inside me, hunger carved into every line of his face. “I love watching your pussy swallow my dick.”
Dane kept his pace excruciatingly slow as he thrust inside me again and again. Occasionally, he’d pause to grind his pubic bone against my clit like the teasing little shit he was. My entire body was so hot I wouldn’t have been surprised to see flames dancing over my skin.
Gasping and moaning, I urged him to move faster, to take me harder. He didn’t. He seemed intent on driving me insane—something he came close to doing when he began to do some clever things with his hips. He’d circle them, move them side to side, or rub up and down, sending my clit and inner nerve-endings haywire.
“Dane—” I gasped as he yanked me closer, hooked my legs over his shoulders, and slid even deeper inside me. Oh, God, yes. I thought he’d then finally give me what I wanted, needed, but he kept his pace lazy and gentle.
“You are cruel,” I croaked. “Just plain cruel.”
His mouth curving, he bent over and lashed my nipple with his tongue. “You look like you hate me right now.”
I could never hate him. Never. I loved the teasing bastard, and I wondered if he even knew it. Probably not. He wouldn’t expect anyone to love him. He most likely doubted that anyone ever could. And that just wasn’t acceptable to me.
I licked my lips. “I want you to know something.”
He ground against my clit again. “What?”
I curled my hands around his nape. “I love you, Dane. I don’t expect you to say it back. I don’t even need to hear those words. I just want you to know.”
He stared down at me, a whole array of emotions flickering in his eyes so fast I couldn’t identify a single one of them. He swore under his breath, buried his face in my neck, and began fucking in and out of me. Hard. Fast. Brutally. Like he couldn’t get deep enough.
I clung to his nape, moaning and scratching at his skin, loving every savage thrust. He went so deep it hurt a little, but I didn’t care. Liked it. Especially since every stab of his cock hit my sweet spot, rubbed my clit, and made his balls slap against my ass.
After being teased for so freaking long, I was excruciatingly close to coming. I could feel my pussy tightening and spasming around his cock. I knew his own release was creeping up on him, because I could feel his shaft begin to swell and throb. “Dane—”
“Come for me.” He sank his teeth into my neck, and I was gone. “That’s my good girl.” He fucked me through my orgasm, ramming harder, faster—almost feral. Then he punched his cock deep inside me and exploded.
The strength seemed to leave us both, and we sagged. The weight of his body made it hard for me to catch my breath, but I didn’t care—I liked having him so close. So I breezed my fingers through his hair, lightly scratching his scalp.
Finally, Dane let my legs slip from his shoulders and down to my sides. He kissed his way up my neck and over to my mouth. His tongue swept inside and tangled with mine, tasting and savoring.
Pulling back, he brushed my bangs away from my face. “Love you, baby girl,” he said, his voice low and soft. “You told me you don’t need the words, but you deserve to hear them. I don’t want you to ever be unsure of what I feel for you. I need you to know deep down to your bones that you’re the most important thing in my world. I need you to know I could never love anything or anyone the way I love you.”
My eyes stung, and my nose tingled. I had not expected that declaration. Hadn’t been prepared for it. I didn’t need to ask him if he was sure—Dane would never have said those words if he didn’t mean them. “Right back at you. I don’t know when it happened. I just know that it’s true and it won’t change.”
“Same here. I haven’t done anything at all to deserve you, but I’ll never give you a reason to regret being mine. Not ever, Vienna. You can count on