“I’m almost—Dane, I’m?—”
He slid two fingers inside me, and I arched my spine as pleasure shot through me, so intense that I spaced out for a moment or two.
When he finally sat back, he was grinning smugly. “Hope none of my neighbors were sleeping. If they were, they’re awake now.”
“Was I loud?”
He dropped a kiss to my inner thigh. “So loud. I loved it. And the way you clenched around my fingers. Fuck. Guess I found your G spot.”
“Is that what that was? Holy cow.”
He looked so satisfied with himself, and I wanted to pounce on him and kiss him, but all the energy had drained out of my limbs.
Dane reached over my head to untie my hands, then gently rubbed my wrists as he brought my arms down. “You okay?”
“Mmhmm. Will you take off your clothes now? I want to see you.”
He laughed. “In a moment. I’m still admiring you.” A flush spread over my skin, and he said, “There it is. There’s that pretty blush.” Dane bent over to kiss my stomach and my breasts, moving up my body until he was kissing my mouth again, languorous and deep, putting me under a spell again.
His erection pressed into my thigh, and I reached between us into his pants. My hand closed around him, stroking. He moaned into my mouth.
Dane had commented before about the noises I made, but I loved his sounds too. His low growls and rumbles that showed me he was enjoying the moment, even when I thought I was getting all the pleasure.
His mouth broke from mine, and he asked, “What do you want next, gorgeous?”
“I get to choose?”
“Yep. Lady’s choice. See, I’m not always demanding. I can be a giver.”
Oh, he was a giver all right.
I’d told him today wasoneof my best days ever, but that wasn’t exactly accurate. Certain days in my past ranked up there, like holding my niece Maisie for the first time. But today had beenthebest day because Dane had made me feel…cherished. Maybe that was silly and even selfish of me. But I’d felt like the center of his universe for a little while, and even though it was fleeting and not reallytrue, it had still been amazing to experience.
I wanted to do the same for him. Spoil him. Show him how much today had meant to me.
Ireallywanted to make him feel good.
“Let me finish what I started earlier,” I said. “My mouth on you. But you have to be naked this time.”
He hummed, nostrils flaring as he inhaled. “Better undress me then.”
Dane stood up, pulling me up by my hands. His steel-gray gaze was like cold fire, igniting in my veins as I started on the top buttons of his shirt. He had such an effect on me.
This was supposed to be abouthim, yet he had desire throbbing between my legs again. My hands were shaking from how much I wanted him.
I pushed his shirt off his shoulders, then tried getting it off his muscled arms. Which actually wasn’t that easy because the man wasn’t helpingat all. But it was wild how submissive I felt right now, naked except for my shoes and taking off his clothes while he stared down at me. I hadn’t expected this to be my thing, but it was.
Maybe everything Dane Knightly did was my thing.
Finally his shirt was off, his broad chest and shoulders and tan skin exposed. I ran my hands over him and kissed his pecs, then the happy trail that led down into the open fly of his pants. The tip of his cock already jutted out. I slid my tongue around it as I sank to my knees, pulling on his pants at the same time.
“Grace.” His voice was strained, revealing how much this was getting to him. I smiled and worked down his boxer briefs.
Suddenly Dane was toeing off his shoes and helping me get rid of the rest of his clothes like he couldn’t wait any longer.
He was finally naked. The hair on his thighs tickled my palms. I looked up, marveling at the personification of sex standing over me.
When I took his tip into my mouth, his fingers sank into my hair and tightened, his hips giving a small push to slide his cock in deeper.