6. Dane
Chapter six
Dane
"Yes," Silver says in that breathy little sex voice.
I climb her body in record time. On my way, I lave my tongue over the little heart tattoo on her hip, kissing across the soft curves of her stomach, and spending enough time on her nipples until they’re as hard as my cock.
She tastes like honey with a tang—the sweetest cream in the whole damn world.
I lost my mind, eating her out like I couldn't get enough.
At one point, I worried I might be freaking her out, but then she moaned so loudly, my cock leaked pre-cum, and I didn't stop.
I drank her sweet release like water in the desert, but I haven't had enough. Not by a long shot.
I notch at her entrance, gazing into her eyes, illuminated by the moonlight pouring in through the small window next to the bed.
Her long dark hair spills out around her face on the pillow, and she looks like an angel.
A fallen angel, given what I plan to do next.
She grins at me like she can read my mind, and my cock jumps against her soaked core.
"I've been dreaming about this for months, Silver." The admission slips out, but we’re long past pretending that either of us has a choice here. "Have you touched yourself thinking of me?"
She nods slowly, biting her lip as I slip the head of my cock inside and then pull out. "Please? Please, Dane."
"I love it when you beg."
I slide in a little more and almost can't pull out. Watching the relief on her face when I give her what she needs is like catnip for my inner lion. I need her to understand that I will always give her what she wants... for as long as we both shall live.
"Please, please, please..." Silver writhes below me.
She rolls her hips to pull me in deeper as I tease her entrance with the fat head of my cock. I pin her hips to the bed, making her take what I give her and nothing more—for now.
"What if I give you what you want, then wake up to another one of your little notes, Silver?" I don't think I could handle it if she ran again.
"I won't!" Silver's breath catches as I slide a hand between us and pinch her clit. "I promise. I’ll never run away." She practically sobs, begging me to fuck her as she thrashes her head back and forth on the mattress when I press little circles on her clit.
"Because you are mine," I growl.
I’m no longer worried about containing the crazy—partly because Pandora's box has flown wide open and there’s no changing my obsession with this woman any longer, and partly because Silver needs to know what she's unlocked between us. She’s going to be the mother of my children, and I’ll be her safe space in this world of celebrity that intimidates her but also lights her up from the inside.
"I'm yours, Dane." Silver's fingers slide into my hair, kneading at my neck muscles, and I have to stop my leg from thumping like a dog. "For as long as you'll have me."
Those words unlock the beast, and I thrust inside her hot, wet heat.
We both moan loudly as my thick cock fills her.
Her pussy is so goddamn tight, and my eyes roll back as I give in to the pleasure of her body.
I want to tell her I love her, that I’ll never let her go, but all that comes out is, "So tight. Fuck, yes. Baby."
Silver moans in agreement as I rock my hips back and forth, sweating as I try to restrain myself.
Her heels dig into my ass, and her hands move to grip my face so I'm forced to look into her eyes. "I can take it, Dane." Her chest heaves between us, her breath coming out in excited little pants. "Fuck me. I promise, I can take it."
I slam my hips forward, burying myself to the hilt as I take us both up the bed.
Silver moans, digging her nails into my back with a bite of pain that keeps me from blowing my load embarrassingly early.
Her tight pussy is strangling my cock, and my balls are tight with the need to fill her with my seed, but I’m not ready for this to end.
I dip my head, claiming her mouth and swallowing her little moan of pleasure as I slide my tongue against hers.
"Do you taste yourself, baby?" I ask when we come up for air. "Do you taste that sweet honey?"
"Yes. Oh God..." Silver arches off the bed as I flick at her clit between us. I suck and lick her skin, watching as my marks blossom like little flowers on the smooth curves of her body.
"Mine," I growl as I wrap my other hand around her waist and fuck her into the mattress.
"Yours!" Silver wails as she meets me thrust for thrust.
"Damn straight, Silver," I grit out. "I own you."
Silver moans loudly as she drenches my cock with her sweet honey. Her desire squelches between us, and I lose my goddamn mind with the need to claim her.
"I need to hear you say it, Silver. You. Are. Mine." I punctuate each word with a swirl of my hips.
She nods quickly. "I am yours," she pants, gripping my biceps as we rock our bodies together.
I suck along her neck, filling her with my cock and rubbing her clit. She mumbles incoherently, but I need to get this out before I let her succumb to the pleasure.
"I need to own you, Silver, because you’ve owned me since the day I met you.
This is what I've been dealing with for months, and no amount of work or days off has changed that.
" I slam into her and grind my hips against her clit as Silver's breathing becomes loud and erratic.
"You own my heart, body, and soul. I love you. "
Silver's eyes dart to mine, but I dip my head to suck her nipple, unwilling to deal with the possibility that I'm moving too fast for her. She doesn't have to say it yet. I just need her to know how serious this is for me.
I come off her nipple with a loud, sloppy pop, ready to move to the other one, but she stops me.
She cups either side of my face and pulls my head up.
Her eyes lock me in place, and I hold my breath, ready for her to tell me it's too fast or to make me go back to that fucking uncomfortable armchair.
"I love you, Dane."
Those four little words send me into a frenzy. She deserves an orgasm. Twenty orgasms. I fuck into my future wife, watching her face carefully as I map her tells for next time.
"Oh God, oh fuck, yes..."
Her pussy flutters around my cock, and I know she's close. My balls tighten painfully, and I'm not going to be able to hold back. As I get her to the edge, I slide my hand back between us and grind the pads of my fingers against her clit.
"Marry me," I yell, coming with a roar as I thrust inside her tight little cunt.
Silver's pussy clamps down hard, squeezing tightly as she milks me dry. We writhe and moan through our releases before falling into a sweaty heap.
I collapse onto my side, pulling Silver with me. She's boneless, snuggling onto my chest and draping her leg over mine.
"Your heart's racing," she murmurs, her mouth curving in a satisfied smile, her sultry voice thick with pleasure.
"Mm-hmm," I mumble, running my hand up and down her arm from shoulder to wrist. Her skin is smooth and sweaty—I love knowing that I gave her pleasure.
Silver lifts her head. "Dane?"
I turn to see her better. “Yeah.”
"We need to do a better job of telling each other what we're thinking."
I assess her for a long moment, thrilled by her declaration of love, but still wanting more.
"You didn't answer my question," I finally say quietly.
I expect her to ask what question or try to delay the conversation, but instead, she offers a small smile. My heart races with a mix of hope and trepidation, knowing she isn't going to pretend she didn't hear me.
"Dane Hunter." Silver turns, pressing her body against mine, and cups my cheek.
Her nails are long, with that slightly sharp look that is wholly erotic.
I'd like to see them wrapped around my cock while she calls me her good boy.
"I will marry you tomorrow—well, in a few days, because I want my mom there—but you have to understand what you're getting into.
Tonight was a big deal. I'm not saying I'm a star or anything, but singing with Gia put me on the map in a way I wasn't before.
Are you sure you want that for the rest of your life? "
I tug Silver flush against my body, her gorgeous tits pressed against my chest. She grins when I lock her legs down with mine, holding her in place.
"Enough of that nonsense. Do you expect me to watch you end up with some asshole celebrity because they chose the limelight and they understand something I don't? You think that would get you a better partner? "
Silver shakes her head, her eyes welling with tears and I soften.
"Baby, I've worked in this world for a long time.
You will be a star, but you don't have to do it by getting your picture taken every time you try to buy coffee.
You said you didn't want fame, but your music makes a difference to people.
I don't want you losing that joy because the pressure of the cameras gets in your head. "
Silver leans down, kissing me hard and my cock thickens ready to go again, but I'm not done. I pull away reluctantly.
"I can help you have a life of privacy the majority of your time, and I'll be by your side like goddamn glue for the times when you need to make appearances. You get to decide how your career will go, but handing yourself over and saying yes to everything is only going to burn you out."
I turn us quickly so that I'm on top of her again and gaze into her eyes. "Silver Langford, will you marry me?"
"Yes." Her response is immediate and I'm so surprised, I don't respond right away.
When my brain finally registers her answer, I lean down, giving her a long kiss that is softer than our previous ones but no less intense.
She sighs dreamily when I pull away. "But I better warn you.
I'm going to pretend you didn't ask me until you call my mama for permission.
If you value your balls, you'll do the same. "
"Noted." I flip Silver onto her stomach and lift her hips in the air so that I can gaze upon my new favorite sight. "Now, put your elbows on the mattress and arch your back. Let me take care of something back here first." I lean forward, burying my face between the sweet thighs of my future-wife.
"Oh god, yes, yes, yes..."