Page 11 of My Hired Valentine

CHAPTER 11

Violet

Dex carries me into his bedroom, setting me down on his king-sized bed. “Are you sure?” He hovers over me, stroking the side of my face. “I want you to be sure.”

“Yes,” I nod. “I’m sure. And as crazy as this sounds, I don’t think I’ve been more sure of anything else in my life. I want you, Dex.”

My breaths are coming out in shallow pants, the heat of his gaze melting me from the inside out. Unable to wait another second, I cup his face and pull his mouth to mine, kissing him with wild abandon. I nibble on his lips, suck on his tongue, savoring the taste of him.

“Take off your clothes,” I whisper against his mouth. “And I’ll take off mine.”

“You’re unraveling me,” Dex growls. “Completely.”

“Good,” I smile as I pull my dress over my head.

“Look at you,” he drops his shirt to the floor. “You’re magnificent.”

He licks his lips, and my body is on fire, aching for Dex Faletti. “Pants,” I sit up on my elbows, dragging my lace panties down my legs. “Take off your pants.”

His pants fly across the room, and his erection springs free. I can’t help myself from gasping. It’s huge—as in massive. If he wanted to quit being a doctor, he would make a fortune in adult films.

“Wow,” I sit up, trying to keep my eyes from popping out of my head. My eyes roam up to his six-pack, then his perfectly sculpted pecs…”You’re beautiful,” I sigh.

He kneels in front of me, dragging me to the end of the bed. “One more time, are you sure?”

“Yes. But you need to know it’s been a long time for me,” I glance at the floor. “I might not be good…”

He rests a finger over my lips, shaking his head. “Babe, you are perfect right now, just as you are. Seeing you like this,” he trails a finger over my breast, teasing the nipple. “Trusting me like this,” he leans forward, sucking my nipple into his mouth. “Is everything.”

My head falls back as his tongue swirls a hot path from one breast to the other. I exhale so deeply it feels as if I haven’t taken a deep breath in years.

“Sweet Violet,” he murmurs against my skin. “You taste divine.”

His voice, deep and rich, fans across my skin, leaving goosebumps.

“Dex,” I weave my fingers into his hair, pulling him back to my mouth. He presses his body against mine, the heat of his erection making me sigh with pleasure. Nipping at my shoulder, he reaches between my legs.

“Wet,” he sighs. “So, fucking wet.”

My hips fly up to meet his touch, letting him know I’m ready for more. He runs his shaft up and down my core, driving memad. I’m panting like a marathoner, ready to beg to feel him inside of me. But Dex doesn’t make me beg. It’s as if he knows exactly what I want and exactly what I need.

He pulls back, staring down at me with such passion in his eyes that I feel the start of tears.

“No one has ever looked at me like that,” I hear myself say.

“Then I’m glad it’s me.” He kisses my forehead, keeping his gaze locked with mine.

Slowly, so deliciously slowly, he sinks his rock-hard shaft inside of me. “I knew you’d feel like silk,” he devours my mouth, then snaps his hips forward.

My breasts bounce off his chest, my aching nipples dragging across his skin, sending ripples of pleasure through my entire body.

Dex thrusts hard, over and over, until I’m floating on a cloud of bliss. All of a sudden, my core clamps around him like a fist…squeezing him tight.

He throws his head back, arching towards the ceiling. The moonlight flashes across his face, revealing just how beautiful he truly is. His body is stretched taut as a bow, glistening with sweat.

“Violet,” he growls.

I grab onto his shoulders, holding on for dear life as we meet each other thrust for thrust. He drops his head, swallowing my cries, and together, we shudder and heave as an orgasm sweeps us away.

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