Kate wondered briefly if there were cameras in here. But then she shrugged as she realized that thought turned her on too.
She ran her hands over Dex’s muscular arms and shoulders and then wrapped her arms around his neck, tracing her fingers through the short, tight curly hair on his scalp. It was soft, and during their night together she found out it smelled like cedar.
He had laughed when she ran her nose over his hair to catch the scent again. She assumed it was shampoo or hair product, since the rest of him smelled dark and spicy.
She lost herself in the sensations he created inside her, running her hands over his chest and then down to his tight, toned stomach, and lower.
He nipped her bottom lip with his teeth when she cupped his hard cock through his dress slacks.
The pinprick of pain only excited her more.
When Dex gentled his touch and slowly pulled back, she wanted to hold him in place and cry out from the loss.
He laughed as he looked down at her. “You look amazing with my marks all over your neck, your hair rumpled, and your lips swollen.”
She tried to smile, but was afraid she would throw herself at him and beg him to take her, which would not be acceptable for an independent woman.
She huffed out a breath, frustration churning through her.
When Dex only smiled, she smacked the heel of her hand against his chest. “Don’t laugh at me.”
He tweaked her nipple with his strong fingers, and she gasped.
“I wasn’t laughing at you, my beautiful Kate. I was just enjoying the view.” He paused, and she considered hitting him again.
“You enjoy being mine and wearing my marks, don’t you?”
Her clit throbbed and her nipples ached, begging to be touched again. She couldn’t lie, no matter how tempted she might be to do so. “Yes, sir. I love that you’ve marked me, and I will be sad when they fade.”
His tender smile melted her heart. “Then, my beautiful Kate, I’ll just have to mark you again. You may not know it yet, but you’re mine. My Kate.”
She thrilled at his words, excitement surging through her. “Yes, sir. I am gladly yours. And you are mine,” she dared to add.
Dex rolled her nipple gently between his fingers, plucking it just enough to make her wet between her thighs and pull a gasp from her.
“You started to ask me for something, Kate. To show you my sincerity. But I had to have my hands on you, and didn’t let you finish.” He flashed her a smile. The same smile that made her knees weak every time she saw it.
She sucked in a breath and blew it out slowly, trying to calm her raging hormones long enough to form a coherent sentence. “The other night was wonderful, but there was one thing we didn’t get to.”
He raised one dark brow in question. “What would that be? I thought we covered quite a bit of ground for one night.”
His heated gaze sizzled over her skin, and she shivered. “We definitely did,” she agreed. “But I want to taste you.”
The muscles in his arms jerked and then relaxed, making her realize he had nearly yanked her to him and lost himself in her again, but then stopped. After a few long seconds he released her hair and sat back, dropping his arms at his side. “I’m all yours, Kate.”
She sucked in a breath as excitement simmered in her stomach. She slid onto her knees on the floor beside him, then pushed Dex’s thighs apart so she could kneel between them.
He made no move to direct her actions, so she took full advantage of the freedom.
She leaned forward and pressed open-mouthed kisses against the hard ridge under the fly of his dress slacks. She lingered at each spot long enough to warm it with her hot breath, pulling a low moan from Dex.
She chuckled against him as she found the top of his zipper and slowly slid it open. It was quick work to unfasten the button and peel the soft, expensive material back so she had full access to his boxer briefs.
Dex reached for her, and she swatted his hands away and shook her head.
“We’re just getting started,” she told him, and glanced up from under her lashes to see the lust etched into the planes of his handsome face. “I set the pace for this.”
He sucked in a breath. “I did say I would show you my sincerity.” His jaw clenched and he laid his hands beside him on the love seat.
Surprised that he relinquished control so easily, she pulled down the front edge of the boxer briefs so his cock popped free.
This would work, but she wanted more. “These are going to have to come off.” She leaned back onto her shins and slid off each of his dress shoes, and then tugged at the leg of his slacks.
Dex took the hint and stood to take off his pants and underwear, laying them beside him on the love seat. He sat down again and she edged between his spread thighs, grasping his cock at the base in one hand and cupping his balls with the other.