Come To Me (Dare With Me #3) - J.H. Croix Page 0,38

out a satisfied hum when he found my core hot, wet, and ready. I was so ready, more ready than I had ever been in my life.

“Oh, sugar, so good.” He drew his fingers out and obliterated my brain cells when he lifted them and licked my arousal off, watching me the whole time. “You taste as good as I thought,” he murmured, just before dipping his head and catching my lips in a lingering kiss.

He teased his cock at my entrance when his tongue glided against mine. I was on the edge of coming already, but it wasn’t enough. I wanted him inside me. My hips bucked against him, and I made a restless sound in his mouth.

He lifted his head and tugged one of my knees up to curl around his hip. “Okay, sugar, this won’t be graceful.” A gravelly chuckle followed, and I thought I might melt on the spot.

“I don’t care,” I whispered. Because I didn’t. I wanted it to be ungraceful and messy and hot, so hot that I burned in the fire of sensation.

He lifted me against him, using the wall behind us as a brace. I felt his thick crown pressing and then he reached between us to adjust the angle, right before he filled me completely.

I let out a tattered moan as my head thumped against the wall behind me. This, this, was everything. I was held in Diego’s strong embrace with his thick length filling and stretching me. Pleasure spiraled inside me, the force of it gathering with every resounding beat of my heart.

Diego’s speech was almost slurred. “God, you feel so good. Hang on, sugar.”

He held still for a moment before he began rocking into me with subtle shifts of his hips. Each stroke went a little deeper and stretched me a little more. We were pressed tightly together, and my clit was rubbing at the base of his cock with every nudge of him inside of me.

My orgasm struck suddenly, almost surprising me. Everything pulled tight like a knot of pressure in my core before all the ropes snapped free. I cried out and trembled roughly against him.

His lips pressed on my neck, open and hot on the underside of my jaw, as I felt him begin to shudder before his entire body went taut as tremors rippled through him. It was all over but for the pleasure spinning through me in echoes. He held me there against the wall in the dusty, almost dark storage room in the barn, the sound of our heaving breaths filling the space. I was awash in sensation, coasting on eddies of it as pure joy drifted through me. I had forgotten myself enough for this to actually happen.

Eventually, Diego withdrew and helped me put my clothes back into place. His gaze coasted over me. I probably looked like a giddy fool, and I didn’t even care.

“How are you doing?” he asked, his lips kicking up at the corner with a slow smile.

“Awesome. I’m doing awesome.”

“Well, that makes two of us then.”

Chapter Nineteen

Diego

I should’ve gone home after that. That was usually my cue to leave—a satisfied woman, and me replete with pleasure. But I didn’t want to leave. Gemma had this easy joy to her that I wanted to savor. Admittedly, I didn’t quite understand it.

We went back inside, and she offered me some ice cream. There was absolutely no reason to turn that down. Then, she curled her hand around mine and tugged me into her bedroom, announcing, “We’re gonna go to sleep.”

This was the second chance I had to slip away. I didn’t.

Sleep wasn’t hard to come by after that. Hell, she’d blown my fucking mind in the barn. I didn’t know how, but I’d known she didn’t want to experience some kind of orchestrated seduction. She wanted that rough, messy coupling in the barn, so I gave it to her. I hadn’t expected her, in her raw, primal pleasure, to reach in and set a hook deeply into my heart. I sensed it wouldn’t be easy to dislodge.

I fell asleep beside her, listening to the even gusts of her breath. Just when I thought my own brain was going to kick on and keep me awake all night, she hooked her leg over my knee and curled up warm and soft against me. I fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, I was disoriented until I looked around. I smelled bacon and maple syrup. The bed was ridiculously comfortable