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“I’d like it a lot better if it was over here,” she purrs. The sound of her seductive voice shoots straight to my cock.
Not wasting a moment, I throw off my boxers and stalk toward her, grabbing her by the ankle and pulling her toward me. She lets out a laugh as she slides across my blanket until her ass meets my thigh. Lifting her ankle to my mouth, I place a soft kiss on her supple skin. “Is this better?”
“Getting there.” Her attempt at sounding indifferent fails.
I trail my lips up her leg and along the inside of her knee. Loving the gasp that escapes her lips, I continue to work higher, tickling the inside of her thigh with the scruff of my beard.
“Chance,” she moans, arching into me.
I drop her leg and pick up her other one, following the same path. She writhes underneath me and moans at my touch. This is what I want for her. I want her to stop thinking and just let herself feel.
I avoid the place I know she wants me to touch the most. Running my lips along her flat stomach, cupping her breasts in my hands as I place kisses along her ribs.
“Chance, I think…”
“No thinking,” I say, nipping at her skin. I look up the length of her, meeting her gaze. “Do you want this?”
She hesitates, and my heart stops. I don’t want this to end before it’s even begun.
“I want this,” she finally answers. “But this isn’t me, Chance. I know we’re fake, and we have an end date, but I’m not the girl that can just switch off her emotions when this is done. I can’t just move on and pretend this isn’t something we’ve shared.”
I can’t explain the shift I start to feel, because I don’t understand it myself. I want to make Dakota feel so good she can stop thinking about everything and everyone. Just me. I don’t know about emotions, or what will happen after this. I can’t promise next week, let alone forever. I only ever care about what’s happening in the moment. It’s the way I’ve always been. I’ve never felt more than lust for a woman, and even that was usually fleeting.
But with Dakota, I don’t know what I feel, but it’s more than that. I can’t put my finger on it, or name it, but it’s something.
“If you want this, then don’t worry about later. I can’t promise you anything after tonight, but I can promise you right now. I can make you feel so fucking good.”
I don’t wait for her to answer. Instead, I suck a nipple into my mouth, giving it a hard nip before cooling it with a lap of my tongue. She grabs my hair, holding me in place while I fondle her with my other hand. Her core grinds against me, seeking relief. She feels so fucking good working her body against mine.
“Yes, Chance,” she groans, throwing her head back.
“Can you let go, sweetheart? Just for tonight?” I switch to the other nipple, starting over with a nip.
“Yes,” she gasps, riding me harder.
Flipping her onto her stomach, I smile as her squeaked scream fills my room. I lay my body on top of hers, guiding myself along her ass, letting her feel what she does to me.
“Good girl,” I growl, biting her shoulder. “Now, don’t move.”
I give her ass a slap as I stand, moving to the bedside table to grab a condom. She gives out a startled cry that turns into a moan, making me harder. I can’t take my eyes off her as I roll the rubber over my hard length, watching her back rise and fall with her quickened breaths. A faint red patch stains her pale cheek where I spanked her, filling me with a sense of pride.
I try to take my own advice and not think too much about why I’m feeling the way I feel. I never put too much thought into a night with a woman. If she didn’t seem interested, I moved on. Instant gratification. That’s it. I was always gone before either one of us could think too much about it.
But with Dakota, it’s different. I want her to feel good. I want to be the one to put a smile on her face and make her scream my name in ecstasy. My heart speeds up at the sight of her, the feel of her skin under my fingers. The way she moans at my touch.
But I can’t think of that now.
Stalking back to the bed, I grab Dakota’s luscious curves and pull her toward me. She gasps as her ass hits my groin, my hands digging into her hips so tightly I know if I let her go, there will be red marks there too.
“You ready for this, sweetheart?” I growl, dragging my length against her. “I’m ready for you.”
“Yes, Chance. Please,” she begs.
I don’t hesitate. I slide into her, draping my body over her back. I drop my head to her back, both of us groaning at the contact, taking a moment to adjust to each other.
So good. She feels so good.
I push all my other thoughts aside. I don’t need to think about feelings. This isn’t about emotion; it’s about release. Getting each other out of our systems so we can get through the next couple of weeks without tension.
