Page 45 of Catch of a Lifetime
I blinked at the door an inch from my eyes; my forehead was pressed into the wood. Dave surrounded me entirely. I made a soft, nonsense sound as he bent to nudge my head aside and put his mouth on my neck. I’d expected a gentle kiss, a teasing suck.
I got a hard, uncompromising nip.
“Ow,” I said, and reached back to swat at his thigh.
I never made contact. He snatched my hand out of the air and slapped it back against the wood.
I tried to push back and lever him off me.
All right, I pushed my arse into his groin and had a little writhe.
He vibrated at me—it was one of those seductive, simmering sounds that rippled over my skin like a wave, like a physical touch. I loved Dave’s sounds. All of them.
I loved his obnoxious, seal-bark laugh and the quiet, satisfied purrs that he made when he’d put me in the middle of a nest he’d made out of my bedding.
I loved his possessive growls, his low, companionable murmurs. His sighs, his moans and his pants.
“I love you, Dave,” I said.
He hummed again and rubbed his hips into my arse, knocking my dick into the door.
I groaned. “Let’s…let’s take this inside. Okay?”
His mouth came back to my neck. This time I got all the kissing and sucking I’d expected. My legs went weak.
“Come on,” I said, fumbling for the door handle. “Inside.”
He caught my hand again, and once again placed it flat to the door.
“Dave,” I growled.
He growled back and humped me.
“Really? Right here? You wouldn’t rather do it in bed?”
His breath shortened to harsh pants as his fidgeting hips picked up in speed and power.
Really. Right here.
Holding both my hands in one of his, he dragged them up over my head. He slid his other hand between me and the door to press between my legs, cupping me almost too hard.
He didn’t stop rocking into me, stroking me with his whole body.
“Dave.Dave.” I twisted my neck to rest a cheek against the cool wood, doing my best to push back and meet his thrusts. “I want…I want…please. Inside. Want to be naked with you.”
I wanted to feel his skin sliding against mine, that incredible carved smoothness of his body massaging me from head to toe. I wanted to look into his face when he came—when I came—and hold him.
On the other hand, that would involve stopping, and this was…this was good. No, this was great. Mm-hmm. Oh god. Yes. It was great, and I?—
Dave’s breath caught and he let out a long, loud, throbbing moan of delight in my ear as he came all over my arse.
He also let go of my dick, meaning that unless I wanted to hump the front door—I did not—I lost the friction I needed to take me over the edge with him.
He made happy sounds into my neck, and sagged.
“Well,” I said crisply. “That was both romantic and worth waiting a year and change for. Thank you very much.”
He peeled himself off me, gave my bum a loving pinch, and reached around to turn the door handle, pushing it open without warning.
