Page 45 of Dirty Intentions

Suddenly, he pulled out. “Get on your knees, gorgeous.”

As I did so, he crossed the room and came back with a bag in hand.

“What’s that?”

“Toys. Now be a good girl and put those pillows under your stomach to help support you.”

I could hear the sound of lube before I felt him take the plug out. He replaced it with his readied fingers. “You’re fucking perfect. And because I want to give you ultimate pleasure, I’m putting this in your pussy.”

I gasped at the sensation of the large dildo being placed inside of me and then moaned when it started to vibrate.

“This is only the head of my cock. To work you in. We’ll go slow.”

I burned a little despite being readied, and I was even more thankful he’d been courteous enough to work me in over the last two days. I appreciated that he was talking me through it.

“Just an inch. That’s it. Relax and let me in.”

I sucked in my breath as he made it past the ring of muscle, deeper inside of me.

“Christ, your ass is tight. I can’t wait to bottom out in you, Daniella, and fuck you hard. You want that, don’t you?” He slipped in another inch.

“Yes. Oh, God.” I was quickly becoming overwhelmed by what was happening to my body. My legs were shaking while my desire was at a precipice it had never been. If his stuttered breaths were any indication, Shane was having a hard time with control.

“I’m almost there. You okay?”

“Uh-huh. Shane, I—” Whatever I’d been thinking to say evaporated. Rooted, he’d started moving while working the dildo in tandem. It was as though all my brain synapses exploded in the tidal wave of the climax washing over me. My body was on autopilot, bucking against his thrusts and seemingly going from one orgasm into another. As I was about to black out, I heard him grunt his own climax with a string of curses following. Then it went black.

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Shane

Making a woman come like Daniella had should be the crowning achievement of manhood. I washed her intimately, smiling as she hardly moved, merely murmuring a thanks and something about being boneless. Then I put the blanket up around her, unsure what to do next.

I didn’t spend the night with a woman. Ever. Yet the last thing I wanted to do was ditch her to find her own way back to New York in the morning, especially after my epic screwup earlier. Fuck. I really hadn’t thought this whole hotel night thing out. So I took a long hot shower. Then I slipped into the bed, naked and already hard again. I’d decided to take care of things myself when she shocked me by speaking.

“You’re not wasting a hard-on with me in the bed naked next to you?”

I froze mid-stroke. “You were kind of passed out.”

“I needed a few minutes. You pretty much rocked my world.”

She scooted over to me, and I tensed. I was not accustomed to naked cuddling or the skin on skin contact. Hell, it would be too easy to slide right into her about now. And her kisses down my neck were doing nothing to halt the temptation to do just that. I was on the brink of sinking into her heat without anything between us.

“Did the test results come back clean?” I couldn’t believe I was asking this question. I’d never been bareback with any woman.

“Yes.”

“I can show you my test results.”

“I’m not on the pill.”

“I got a vasectomy, so I won’t get you pregnant.”

She popped up, her expression full of surprise. I wondered if I’d managed to slam shut any hope she might have about a future with me. I told myself it was for the best. But instead, she smiled.

“Good, because I don’t want children.”

I hardly had time to analyze her statement before she hit me with her next words. “But don’t you think it would be odd to go bare and not kiss?”

She was right. And I was crazy to have suggested it. “You’re right. It was a stupid thought. Hold tight.” I jumped out of bed and retrieved a condom, putting it on in record time while avoiding her eyes. I didn’t want to see the disappointment that I’d been about to fuck her bare but didn’t want the intimacy of a kiss.

“Shane, are you upset?”

I plastered a smile on my face and forced myself to lose the tension. “Only at myself for losing my head for a moment. Now spread those legs and let me in.”

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