Page 109 of Adrift

“Yes,” I hiss out.

He licks down the center of my pussy before going back to take a swipe around the outside of my clit. My hips jerk into his powerful hands. He’s holding me down, and I love it. I reach for his head, running my fingers through his brown hair. It’s never in his face, but at times it covers his ears. It’s so silky soft. When he sucks my clit into his mouth, I can’t help but pull on his hair.

He groans. Dante likes a little pain. I don’t stop the tension.

“Sassy.” It’s a promise, a threat. It’s everything.

“Dante.” I don’t really want to have a conversation right now. I want him to keep his mouth right where it is. I want him to take my soul from my body. I want to be far away. Warm and safe. And that’s how he makes me feel. Safe, honored, cherished. I love it.

He cocks his head, pulling against my grip until I let go. “I told you, Sassy. I’m in charge. You’re mine now.” He pushes a finger into me. First one and then two. My hips respond on their own. Pulsing and jerking. It’s so good.

“Yes.” I want to cry. I don’t know why this is so overwhelming.

“Say it.” There’s gravel in his voice, a tone I don’t want to deny.

“I’m yours now.” I know what he means. At this moment. Not forever. Out of all the guys... he’s the one who’s most into sharing. I’m sure he’s done it before. I’m sure he’s done?—

I shut down my thoughts. I know where I’m going with something like that. I’m going to think about how I don’t compare, how I’m sure Dante has shared before. How I’m not enough to handle this. Right now, I am.

I am.

I am.

I’m more than enough to handle all this.

Dante.

Zane.

Easton.

Calvin.

And Sam.

“Sassy.” Dante growls, and he grips my hips, tipping me up and back. His fingers thrust with a pace that’s going to take me there soon. So soon. He lifts his mouth. “Stay here with me.”

I want to be here. With him.

“What a good girl you are.”

I whimper, my body reacting to his words as much as his touch. He thrusts deeper, and his tongue doesn’t stop. The sounds of the beach fade away, and I’m tipping over the edge. My release is so good. I’m not sure how I’m ever going to stop screaming his name. “Dante.” It’s loud. It vibrates in my head.

“Did you enjoy the first course, Sassy?” He licks at my belly button and trails kisses up my body. His smile consumes his face.

“Your turn.” I grip his shoulders.

“Oh, but that was my turn. Did you think that was for you? No, Sassy, watching you break into a thousand pieces of pleasure? That was for me. Now I’m going to really get things?—”

“Cooking?”

He laughs. “You said it, not me.” He rubs his thumb hard over my nipple. And I feel my eyes flare. “Now I’m ready for the main course. We’ve got you good and ready.” Dante pulls his clothes off. He’s the only of the guys I haven’t seen naked yet. Sure, he took his clothes off when we went swimming but I didn’t stare and yes, earlier tonight I was straddling him. But there’s a difference. My eyes flick to his cock. It’s beyond huge.

He takes the one remaining cushion in his hand. “Like I said, Sassy. Take this and lie back. I want to show you how things can go.”

“It’s not a competition.” I put the cushion under my backside, grateful for the protection against the now sticky rubber raft.

“It is for the rest of them.” He smiles, and his hand cracks down on the side of my ass. He raises his head in a little nod.

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