Page 83 of One More Shot
‘You’re not an afterthought, baby,’ he murmurs. The soundof his voice – soft, hazy, filled with something I can’t quite place – is enough to kick-start my heart again. ‘Not with me. Never with me.’ He leans in and steals a kiss. ‘Do you understand?’
I nod, not quite trusting my voice, and he gives me a satisfied smile.
‘Good. Are you ready to get your toy now?’
I hesitate. ‘It’s not cheating?’
Dane snorts. ‘Cheating how?’
I shrug. I don’t want to do this right now. Don’t want to relive the far too many memories I have of being in this exact position. Of men sneering at the thought of using a toy, unwilling to take the apparent blow to their ego.
Dane’s expression softens like he’s read my mind. He brings a hand up to my face again and runs his thumb along my jaw. ‘Good sex is whateveryouwant it to be, Eliott. It’s all on your terms. If you need some help to get you there, then that’s what we’ll do. No such thing as cheating.’
God. This man.
Thisfucking man.
I surge forward and capture his lips with mine. Dane lets his hands drop down to my waist and we immediately pick up where we left off.
He sets a slow pace, guiding my hips back and forth so I can slide along his dick. My pussy clenches with each movement.
I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anyone like this before.
‘Toy,’ Dane groans against my lips as I wiggle my hips in a figure eight formation. ‘Get your toy.Please.’
I roll off him and reach for my suitcase. I can feel Dane’s eyes on me the entire time and when I turn back to face him again, there’s a fiery intensity burning in his gaze. He doesn’t blanch at the sight of my toy. Doesn’t frown or gingerly touch it like it’s something to be ashamed of. He just reaches for it as I settle myself back on his lap.
‘We don’t—’
‘Wedo,’ Dane cuts me off before I can even finish talking. ‘Let me make you happy, baby.’
‘You already do.’
His smile lights up his whole face. ‘Then I’m not planning on stopping any time soon.’
He pulls me in for another searing kiss as his fingers fumble around with my toy. Before I know it, a soft buzzing noise starts to mix in with sounds of our moans and then Dane is pressing my toy against my clit.
‘Fuck.’ My head rolls back between my shoulder blades and I have to fight to keep upright. It’s difficult, because every single one of my bones suddenly feels like it’s turned into jelly.
‘You’re good, baby.’ Dane’s voice cuts through my increasingly hazy thoughts. ‘You’re doingsogood.’
My pussy clenches as he changes the setting on my toyand it begins sucking at my clit in my favourite rhythmic pattern.
‘I can’t— I can’t—’
Dane surges forward, flipping our position and pushing me back into the mattress. He keeps the toy pressed firmly against my clit with one hand and uses the other one to wrap my legs, one by one, around his waist.
‘Youcan, baby,’ he assures me, leaning forward to press soft, tender kisses along my neck. ‘Does it feel good?’
‘So good.’
I feel him grin against my neck. ‘That’s my girl.’
His girl.
I let out a mewl of displeasure when he pulls away suddenly, taking the toy with him as he goes. My eyes snap open and I hadn’t even realised I’d shut them.
Dane chuckles as he leans over the side of the bed and starts fumbling around for the bag he’d dropped there earlier. He pulls out a condom from the front pocket and tears it open.
