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Dane knows almost everything about me, which is why I don’t want to screw this up.
“I stayed on it because… I hoped we would do this once before our senior year is over and… before you’re gone and forget about me.”
Chapter Twenty
DANE
“Never. Forgetting you is statistically impossible.” I use words she can quantify and compute in that gorgeous head of hers.
Burning with emotion, I sink into her but keep my eyes pinned to hers. As I remove the pearl and rhinestone comb from her hair, I shift my weight so I can fan that side of her hair across the sheet. How many times have I thought of having her in my bed?
Her head comes off the pillow as I move from side to side, trying to stretch her. Going deeper, she gasps, and I feel like we’re in a movie, making love. My shoulders round as our rhythm steadies. The tip comes right to the edge before driving in slow again. I drop to my elbows, kissing the top of her chest, arms, and neck.
She’s my paradise.
Peppering my chest with open-lipped kisses, I pick up the pace but not too fast. I want us both to remember every push and pull. I want it engrained that we belong together.
We’re so lost in each other.No woman has turned me on like Lettie has tonight. Every touch sets me on fire. I know she’s not innocent, but she’s not quite as seasoned as she has pretended to be, and I admit that it evokes a euphoric tightening in my chest.
She’s sexy all the time, but I love her little mewls when she reacts to my lips on her skin or my groans in her ear. As I leave a path of wet kisses across her shoulders, Lettie shudders. Gently blowing on her neck and tracing her lips with my fingers produces more shivers, and I catalogue what she reacts to on an imaginary notepad in my mind.
She wants all the romance. The featherlight touches, the whispers of praise and I’ll give her everything.
I lift her legs around my back and push forward. As I get deeper, her back arches off the bed, and her eyes pinch closed. “Keep them open, baby. I want you to see how much I… need you. Want you.”
Her lids flutter open. “Feels sooo good.”
“This feels much better than good. Try again.” I press a kiss to the corner of her mouth.
Her lips curl into a rueful smile. “How’s life changing?”
Chapter Twenty-One
LETTIE
Why did I say life changing? Is honesty the best policy?
Fear skips through his eyes, but then it’s gone. He rocks back on his hands and showers my breasts. With every nip and suck, my nipple peaks and hardens. He sucks at the same pace as he thrusts inside me.
“You’re perfect,” I mumble until I yell out his name.
My orgasm hits like a tsunami as my body becomes hard planes of muscles stretched and tensed beyond my recognition. “I’m…”
Another toe-curling graze of his teeth. “I know, baby.”
He’s nudging and swirling against a spot no guy has ever touched. “Please.” I buck my hips for just a little more friction. He reaches between us and rubs my clit with his thumb and spreads my folds with his fingers. Rippling, crippling orgasms detonate throughout my body.
Dane follows me off the cliff, leaving evidence of his arousal on my stomach, then hovers over me, uttering over and over, “You’re so beautiful.”
I’ve never made love before tonight. I love him, and he loves me, even if it’s not in the traditional boyfriend/girlfriend dynamic, we do love each other intensely.
He comes back from the bathroom with a hot towel to clean me. He’s the first man to come on my skin, so he’s also the first to clean me, twice tonight. Is that something all men do? Are they all as thoughtful as Dane? Somehow, I doubt it.
After he throws the wet, dirty towel on the floor, he hands me one of his t-shirts. I brought pajamas but I’m wearing a shirt that Dane wore earlier today. It smells of sweat and musk. Once I’m covered in Dane’s Property of #11 Stallions Basketball shirt, he flashes me a satisfied glance, picks me up honeymoon style, rolls back the sheets, and a piece of candy goes flying.
“Damn, we missed the candy.”
“I had plenty of sweets,” Dane teases.
