Page 44 of Dump Tackle My Heart
“You’ll come on my tongue first, Sweetheart,” Tank murmurs, his voice low, rough, and absolutely sure. “Then I’ll feed this hungry pussy my cock.”
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
CHAPTER 14-DANIELA
Somethingabout the way he says it—the way he calls me Sweetheart like it’s a promise, not just a name—breaks me.
And just like that, I shatter, pleasure rolling through me like a wave I’ve been holding back for years.
He licks me through every tremble, slow and patient, his big hands stroking my thighs as he works me down from the high.
He doesn’t stop until I’m boneless, shaking, and gasping for breath.
Then he’s moving—deliberate, gentle—grabbing one of the throw pillows from the couch and rolling me over, guiding me with those steady hands.
He turns my face gently, so I’m looking to the side, my hands pillowing me.
Then, he lifts my hips so I’m on my knees and slides the pillow beneath my stomach, elevating me just enough, and the shift makes me shiver all over again.
Excitement tingles down my spine, crackling like electricity under my skin.
My breath hitches as his palms smooth over my back, to my waist, and over my ass, steadying me, anchoring me.
He’s careful but sure, a big man with surprising gentleness, guiding me exactly where he wants me.
He takes my hips in his hands—those huge hands that look like they were made to hold me—and I feel him behind me.
The heat of his body.
The brush of his thighs against the back of mine.
The head of his cock sliding across my slick entrance but not penetrating. Not yet.
“Dani,” he says, my name a growl and a prayer all at once.
His breath skims my neck, making goosebumps rise.
Then he lines himself up with my slick, needy entrance, and the anticipation alone makes my whole body clench.
I can feel him there. Waiting.
I don’t know if I’m ready.
But I want it.
God, I want him.
Excitement tingles through my body.
He doesn’t move at first.
Just presses the head of his body against me, the heat of him searing where I’m already so sensitive it hurts.
My breath catches.
My lips part.
My entire body braces and melts all at once.
