Page 46 of Fierce-Dane

“What’s wrong?” she asked. “You just frowned.”

“I wasn’t thinking about this. I don’t have a condom.”

“I bought a box on my way home,” she said. “I wasn’t fully planning on this but wanted to be open to the possibility. My body wants what it wants and no amount of my little hidden toy has made a difference.”

“I’m glad to know I’m not alone there.”

She laughed. “You’ve got a toy too?”

“No,” he said, flushing. “You know.”

“I’m just joking. Trying to loosen you up.”

She threaded their fingers together and pulled him back up the stairs to her room.

“Tell me this isn’t a dream. I’m going to be so upset if I wake up and it never happened. I feel like that’s been happening too much to me.”

“Are you dreaming of me, Dane?” she asked seductively.

“I have been for months. Why do you think I asked youout after the second massage? I don’t know the last time I asked any woman out.”

“I feel honored,” she said. “Can you honor my body now?”

His hands went to her cheeks. “I’m going to try. Don’t hold anything against me on the first time.”

She grinned and put her arms around his neck. “Never. We’ve got plenty of time to keep getting it right.”

It did take some of the pressure off of him, but he knew beyond a doubt he was getting her there first and then close to a second before he sank into her.

The last thing he wanted to do was leave her wanting.

His mouth crushed hers because it felt like slow and steady wasn’t going to cut it for either of them.

When her hands moved down his side and pulled his shirt out of his shorts, then slid under to touch his stomach and ribs—a place she hadn’t touched on him yet—he had to give them some distance.

He moved back and reached for the hem of her shirt, lifted it up and over her head, saw the white lace bra and went for that next.

No reason to spend time teasing the other with clothes on. They could do that another time.

She pulled his shirt off too leaving them both topless.

Her breasts were perfect in every sense of the word. Not too big and not too small. Her nipples were a rose color and pushing out firm, beckoning his mouth for a taste.

She turned and moved away from him, opened a drawer in the nightstand next to her bed and pulled out the box of condoms.

She opened them and put one on the pillow. “For when we are ready.”

He didn’t want to say he was readynow. She’d know that.

Which was why she undid her shorts and dropped everything down, him following.

She was waxed and he wasn’t expecting that. Completely bare.

He’d never seen that before up close.

“Sorry if I’m staring.”

“Don’t be sorry. I do it myself. Not always easy, but I’m not in the habit of letting my employees down there.”

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