Page 99 of A Whole New Trick

His nostrils flare. “Your turn.”

Without dropping his gaze, I crawl up onto my knees and slowly slide my pajama pants down my hips. I make a show of standing on my bed and letting the material fall to my feet before kicking them to the floor.

Dane’s eyes trail over every inch of me in my black lingerie—lingerie I put on with him in mind. I unclip my bra, letting the thin straps slide down my arms. Dane pounces before the material hits the floor.

I squeal in surprise and delight as he grabs my hips and pulls me forward. I’m still standing on the mattress while he’s on the floor. His fingers shove down my underwear, and then his mouth is on me.

I tip my head back and moan, “Dane!”

He licks and sucks in a frenzy of desire that has an orgasm ripping through me in record time.

I cry out and shake, my legs threatening to give out on me, but Dane continues devouring me, lapping up my orgasm like it’s an ice cream cone and he’s determined to finish it all before it melts.

I finally lose my ability to stand and lean forward, resting my hands on his broad shoulders, angling my hips back, forcing him to abandon his dessert.

Dane straightens, bringing me with him, and draws my lips to his for another delicious kiss. I taste myself on his lips, sparking heat back in my core.

“You’re going to kill me,” I murmur against his mouth.

“Never,” he continues kissing me. “I’d miss you too much.”

I smile.

He pulls me into his arms and then deposits me in the middle of the bed, quickly crawling up to hover over me, centering his hard length between my legs. “I need to be inside you.”

I bite my lip. “No one is stopping you.”

I gasp as Dane thrusts into me, arching my back against the intrusion that begins as a shock and morphs into pleasure so hot and intense that the spark of desire in my core turns into a blazing flame.

Dane gives me seconds to adjust before he draws back and thrusts into me. I rock my hips to meet his movement. The pace starts slow, but as his climax draws closer, he begins to move in a frenzy.

The headboard knocks against the wall in quick, loud bangs that I’m sure my neighbors will be able to hear, but I don’t give a damn.

Sweat breaks out on Dane’s forehead. His jaw clenches. He brings up one of my legs, hooking it over his elbow. The position lets him hit a delicious spot inside me, and my orgasm crashes to the surface in four more expertly timed thrusts.

“Dane!”

He growls in approval. “Come for me, baby. Come all over me.”

Dirty talk never worked for me in the past, but out of Dane Larson’s lips, the filthy command makes me boil over. My climax lasts for so long that my vision goes black, peppered with bursts of stars as pleasure overwhelms me.

Dane grunts and his orgasm spills inside me. I crave every last drop. I’ve never slept with a man without a condom—my parents’ safe sex talk and a desire not to get pregnant always gave me the strength to hold my ground on the matter when Aaron tried to insist he didn’t need to wear one. Knowing he cheated on me, I’m glad I never caved to his begging.

But with Dane, I didn’t think twice about not wearing a condom. I trust my birth control to prevent an unwanted pregnancy, and I trust Dane is clean.

I also love him.

That’s more likely the real reason. The realization makes my heart feel like it’s going to explode.

Dane’s orgasm ends, and his arms buckle. He collapses on top of me, shifting slightly so as not to crush me.

I curl my body into his. “Wow.”

He kisses the top of my head before collapsing back against the mattress. “Yeah… wow.”

I chuckle. “Feeling exhausted, Larson?”

“More like properly fucked.”

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