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I hope.
I pick up the pace, grabbing a fist full of her hair and pulling. She moans as I nip at her shoulder before trailing kisses up her neck.
“Chance,” she gasps, her hips moving in time with mine.
“Shh, sweetheart. Just feel. Don’t talk.” Reaching my free hand around her body, I grab her breast and roll her nipple between my fingers. I’m rewarded with a scream and feel a tremble that moves through her whole body. “That’s it. Give into the feeling, babe. Feel what I’m doing to you. Feel how well you’re taking me.”
“Oh, Chance.”
I smile into her neck as I pull her hair harder, shifting my hips to hit the spot that rewards me with another scream. “That’s it. Feel that. Feel what I’m doing to you.”
Dakota’s breathing intensifies, her responses reduced to only grunts and moans as we move together.
I can feel my own release building, but I hold it off. I need Dakota to explode first. I need to feel her lose control around me.
I almost still at the thought. I’ve never concerned myself with the feel of a woman climaxing. I always make sure they have a good time, but then I take what I need. But it isn’t like that with Dakota. I need to feel her lose control. The sounds she’s making are like a drug to me, and I need more.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Take what you need. Ride me. Let me feel you.”
My words send her over the edge. She’s screaming my name as I slip my hand from her hair and grab her throat, tight enough to let her know I’m in control. My free hand travels down to her tight bud, rubbing hard and fast, drawing out her orgasm while withholding my own. I take pleasure in watching her come undone around me, knowing I’m the one that causing her to unravel.
Once she’s come down from her high, I let go of her throat and let her fall to the bed. Grabbing her hips, I pull her body to me, making her rise to her knees. Her still-trembling body lets me take what I need, thrusting into her at a punishing speed until I find my own release. I quickly follow, not able to hold back after the intense high of our lovemaking.
Lovemaking? What the fuck?
I lower my head to her shoulder, trying to catch my breath.
This isn’t me. I don’t have feelings during sex. Lust, satisfaction, relief? Sure. Connection, contentment—love? Never. While I know I’m not in love with Dakota, I sense that I’m starting to feel more than just a physical attraction to her.
Which is why I can’t believe the words that leave my mouth.
“Stay with me.”
She stills underneath me, her head turned to the side.
“Did you hear me?” I roll to my side, tucking her into my arms.
“I thought I heard you ask me to stay, but I must be hallucinating.”
“Don’t overthink this, sweetheart. Just go to sleep.”
I don’t want to talk about why I ask her to stay. I can’t think about my yard full of people, most likely gossiping about my fight with Todd and how Dakota and I didn’t return. I can’t think about the rodeo or the investors. I can’t think about anything, or I’ll be doing what I’m telling her not to do.
Overthink.
So instead, I’m just going to hold her in my arms and fall asleep. Pretend like nothing outside of this room exists.
For once, I’m ready to block everything out and just feel.
Another one of my rules that I’m breaking for her.
If I’m not careful, I’ll forget why I made those rules in the first place. But for right now, I don’t care.
Chapter Fourteen
Dakota
“You have got to be fucking kidding me,” I groan as I scan the email that just hit my inbox.
