Her voice is soft and it floats across the room to me. I turn back toward her and see she’s leaning up on one arm, facing me. The darkness can’t hide the need emanating from her, or the fact that she’s naked.
“Hey, sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.”
She doesn’t respond, just pulls back the covers on my side of the bed, silently asking me to join her.
Like she needs to ask.
He moves onto the bed and I lie back down, turning my back to him so he can wrap me in his arms and hold me like I need him to right now.
Just feeling his weight shift the bed behind me quells some of the anxiety I’ve been feeling since he went to Gabe’s.
Did they figure something out? Or am I going to be a looking over my shoulder the rest of my life because of Abello?
His arms slip around me and he pulls me back against his chest. I never bothered to put on any clothes after my bath. Exhaustion hit me so hard, all I wanted to do was sleep. Thank God I didn’t, because his naked skin pressed against mine is utterly divine and just what I need right now.
“Mmm…” The low, rumbling sound of contentment sounds from somewhere deep in his chest and vibrates along my back. “You smell amazing.”
“I took a long bath after I talked to my mom and Nora.”
“How did that go?”
“Pretty much what I expected. How did it go with Gabe?”
His warm breath flutters against the hair on the back of my neck and he sighs. I shift back even closer against him, pressing his semi-hard cock against my ass.
He groans and tries to push away from me slightly, but I don’t let him.
“You know, it makes it a little hard to talk, let alone think when you do that with your ass.”
I chuckle and rock back against him again. “I know. Look, I don’t need to know the specifics right now, but I just need to know you have a plan.”
He answers without hesitation, “We have a plan. I won’t let anything happen to you.”
“I know.” I turn my head to the side and look at him. His blue eyes are blazing in the dark room and I know he would die to protect me. Despite everything that has happened, lying here in his arms, I actually believe everything is going to be all right.
My lips find his and instantly, a fire ignites between us. I try to turn in his arms but he stops me, holding me firmly in place and breaks away from our kiss. “Dani, no.”
What? Is he seriously going to deny me sex right now?
“Savage…” I start to protest, but he silences me with another kiss and pushes on my shoulder until my chest is flat on the bed.
Sweet Jesus, if he’s thinking what I think he’s thinking…fuck yes!
A shiver of anticipation rolls through me and I flatten myself completely on the bed, my head turned to the side, and wait while he shifts his body across my back until his dick is pressed between my ass cheeks. My pussy clenches and I stifle a whimper.
His massive arms support his weight and he leans in until his lips are a hairsbreadth from mine. I look up at him and see the mix of love, lust, and trepidation there. There’s no doubt in my mind he’s terrified of even attempting this. His need to control a situation he’s unfamiliar with must be absolutely killing him right now. But he’s doing it.
For me.
I kiss him and reach back, wrapping my hand around his cock and squeezing it firmly. He groans into my mouth and I grin against his lips while I arch my back and rub the head of cock against my wet core.
“Fuck!” He gasps and shifts first one hand, then the other, up onto the top of the headboard, the weight of his lower body still pressed along mine.
“Can you kneel?”
He nods. “As long as I have the headboard to support me.”
I scoot forward and push up onto my hands and knees, giving him room behind me. He pulls himself up until he’s kneeling and I reach back, angling his cock so it just barely presses into me. The wood creaks under his grasp and his entire body vibrates behind me.
With a little shifting of my hips, I’m able to push back and take his cock in, inch by inch, slow and steady.
Damn…he feels even bigger this way. I didn’t think that was possible.
I work my way back until he has completely filled me. Another shudder rolls through my body and his teeth nip at the side of my neck.
“Fuck, Dani, you feel so incredible.”
My response is something between a whimper and a moan and I move forward, slowly easing myself off his cock. The headboard creaks as he pulls against it, meeting my backward thrust. He’s using the headboard for leverage…
I sure as hell hope it doesn’t break.
We find a rhythm—me sliding back against him and him pulling himself forward as much as he can. Our gasps and moans echo through the room and that, combined with the sound of our skin slapping together, has me nearly orgasming.