Page 29 of Finding His Way

Wait a second, she didn’t have that good of vision. What the fuck was going on?

“Why are you over there?”

“Because you need rest.”

Not that much. Without a word, she waved him toward her. Dianna sucked in a deep breath as he unfurled his larger body and strode over the expanse of the floor to stand beside the bed.

Tipping her head, she looked up and up. She didn’t understand how she could make out his features, but she could. And she took advantage. Ran her gaze over him.

His hair set mussed up almost like he’d been raking his fingers through it, tugging on it in perhaps frustration. Chiseled features that she loved to look at were taut and she knew he was holding himself back.

Oh fuck no.

They were way past that point in their relationship.

“Don’t fucking pull away from me, Jeremy. None of this was your fault and you don’t get to take a fucking chunk out of my shoulder then try to keep your distance.”

He snarled in her direction and she hid her smile. From the deepening glower, she didn’t think she succeeded on that mission.

Jeremy gripped her chin and put his mouth to hers. “Listen to me and listen well, mate. I get it, you’re a cop and all around badass. Like I know, you know I’m a scary motherfucker. But more than that, you’re mine. You are my mate. You’re mine to protect, defend and fight your battles.”

She smiled despite his hold on her face. This man was something else.

“What are you laughing at?”

“I get it now.” Another chuckle. “I totally get it.”

Dianna tugged him over her as she scooted back on the bed. He didn’t argue with her, simply lowered his heavier weight on her body.

“You okay?”

She knew he inquired about her ribs and in answer, she skimmed her hands over his torso. “I love that you’re not wearing a shirt. You’re nothing but hard muscles and heat. Makes me want to take a bite out of you.”

He ran his elongated canines over her skin and she whimpered. His chuckle was dark and erotic.

“I’ll let you bite me anytime. Lord knows I’ll be taking bites of you.” He flicked his tongue over her skin. “Over and over again.”

Digging her nails in, she ran her bare foot up the back of his leg. “How are your brothers?”

He growled. “You’re naked in bed with me, why are you asking about dead men?”

“They died?”

“I’ll kill them if you keep talking about them while we’re in bed like this.”

“I’m trying to be helpful here. You act like I’m going to break so I’m occupying my mind to think of other things than you thrusting deep with that massive cock you have. Making me scream and nearly forget how much I love my Panthers.”

His weight lowered more and she bit her lip to keep the moan of pleasure inside. His large callused hand cupped her breast. She moaned and arched into his touch.

Jeremy hummed as he kept them forehead to forehead. “You’re fucking stunning Dianna. And my brothers are fine. But what did you get?”

“Why Selena went with Lando, Emily with Femi, CC with Ziggs, and Jo with Keenan.”

His lips twitched against hers then he squeezed her boob once more before rolling them to where they lay face to face. Without hesitation, he wedged a leg between hers and hiked hers up to rest high over his hip, bringing their cores flush to one another.

“And why is that?” He settled his hand against her hip, encouraging her to rock against his thick muscular thigh.

Pleasure splintered through her as she used his leg to get off, somehow he still held one of her tits in his hand, finger and thumb flicking against her tight nipple.

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