Part 9 (2/2)

'h.e.l.l, I know that, but it still has to be right for both of us.'

'You and your inconvenient morals.'

He leant forward and kissed her slowly until she relaxed against him, her arms cradling his neck. He reversed the position of their legs and knelt between her thighs. The crown of his shaft was a breath away from her p.u.s.s.y. He angled his c.o.c.k against her c.l.i.t.

'Tell me you want it.'

Her eyes narrowed. 'Dakota . . .'

He rocked a little harder until her gaze started to lose focus. 'Tell me.' Holding his lower body steady, he kissed her until she moaned into his mouth. He positioned his c.o.c.k against her slick entrance, held her hips when she tried to lift herself onto him.

'OK, I want you.'

Dakota let out his breath and slid the first inch of his c.o.c.k inside her. 'Tell me again.'

She grabbed at his forearms, tried to lever herself higher.

'Tell me exactly what you want,' he said.

Robyn set her teeth. G.o.d, why was he tormenting her like this? Why couldn't he just f.u.c.k her? His c.o.c.k felt so big inside her, but she wanted it all. Trust Dakota to have a set of rules for everything. He wanted it all on his terms and for once it seemed he was going to get his way.

'All right! I want your c.o.c.k.'

'Good answer, honey.' He eased in another inch, kept her from moving even as her body started to respond. 'How much c.o.c.k?'

Robyn closed her eyes. It seemed she was desperate and brazen enough to beg after all. 'All of it, right in me, hard and fast. Do it. Do me. Right now. Please.'

He was hot on good manners so that ought to work. She moaned as he slid deeper and stretched her wide with the surge of his hard flesh. He rocked his hips and slid a hand beneath her a.s.s, pressing himself even deeper.

'Yeah, that's good, honey, nice and tight and wet for me.'

She closed her eyes against the allure of his voice and held on. His finger settled over her c.l.i.t and circled the hardened flesh. A climax rushed through her, taking her by surprise.

He nipped her ear. 'I love the way you do that, come so fast for me. When we get real comfortable together I reckon I'll make you come just with my mouth on your b.r.e.a.s.t.s.' Inside her, his c.o.c.k seemed to grow, the persistent hard throb echoed by the pulse of her c.l.i.t and rapid heartbeat. 'I want to stay like this for ever, just feeling you around my c.o.c.k, but I have to move. I have to come inside you.'

He drew back, reared over her, the expression on his face so intense, so full of l.u.s.t that she couldn't look away. For a man who took life so easily, he sure was pa.s.sionate about s.e.x. He eased back, the muscles in his upper arms bunching as he took his weight and withdrew his c.o.c.k. She heard herself whimper and clutched his arms. His smile was devastating.

'Don't worry, honey, I'm not going anywhere.'

He pushed back inside her, kept thrusting as she drew her legs up, her feet settling against his pumping hips, opening herself fully to the power of his body on her most sensitive flesh. She came again but he didn't slow down, just drove her through it and sent her even higher until she climbed to new levels of pleasure she'd never realized existed.

His mouth remained over hers, taking her breath, holding her chained to his rhythm and his demands. She bit his lip as she climaxed again but he didn't release her mouth. The taste of s.e.x mingled with his blood, his sweat and saliva . . . her need. This wasn't just s.e.x, this was like being devoured alive and enjoying it.

Without breaking the kiss, he slid his hands under her knees, brought her heels over his shoulders and knelt up. His c.o.c.k pressed hard on her G-spot, the angle so acute that she could do nothing to stop him filling her so deeply it was almost painful. She climaxed, crying out his name, felt him shudder and buck beneath her hands as he fought to keep thrusting.

'I'm coming, honey. G.o.d, I'm coming so deep inside you.'

Robyn stared up at him: his breathing was shallow, his face a mask of agonized delight as he let go. His c.o.c.k jerked and tried to thrust deeper, setting off another climax of her own. He slumped over her, his face buried in her shoulder, his whole body shaking.

She let him lie there, his weight crus.h.i.+ng her, his sweat against her skin, c.o.c.k still buried deep inside her. Had she ever felt so satisfied before? Had any man given her that many o.r.g.a.s.ms in one f.u.c.k?

After a moment he rolled off her, disposed of the condom in the trash and lay on his back.

'That was f.u.c.king fantastic.'

Robyn continued to stare at the ceiling, a familiar clench of fear flowered in her gut. Would he critique her performance now like Damien used to or, even worse, get up and leave without another word? She didn't think she could bear to listen to another list of her inadequacies. She sat up. 'We should go get the laundry.'

'What?'

She attempted to slide off the side of the bed but Dakota was too quick for her. He caught her shoulder. One heavy thigh across hers prevented her escape.

'Where's the fire, honey?'

She stared at him, bit at her lower lip to stop it trembling.

His expression intensified. 'Was I that bad? s.h.i.+t.'

'You know you weren't.'

'Did I hurt you?'

'No!'

He cupped her chin with his hand, his hazel eyes steady on hers. 'Then what's up?'

She tried to shrug, difficult when she was pressed into the pillows. 'Nothing. I just thought we should go get the laundry before it's too late.'

'Bulls.h.i.+t.' His mouth tightened. 'If you still have the energy to walk out of here and do laundry, I didn't do my job right.'

'Don't get all macho on me, you did fine.'

'Where I come from, fine is an insult.' He kissed her, his tongue probing her mouth, and she felt her body respond to him. 'I want you so exhausted by my lovemaking that you can't think, let alone walk.'

'Dakota . . .'

He kissed her again, his mouth demanding and possessive, his body moving against hers in all its aroused naked glory.

'You don't have to prove anything . . .'

His hand slid between her legs and cupped her mound. 'Yeah, I do. You're still talking.' His mouth slid down her throat to her breast and settled over her nipple. She found herself sliding her hand into his hair to hold him right there.

His fingers moved within her making her even wetter. 'Get another condom, Robyn, and put it on me.'

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