Chapter Twenty-Two
Dinner was delicious, and our date is going perfectly. My only complaint is that we can’t drive back to the house fast enough.
I want Shane on me, inside me, just everywhere.
I tell him that as I reach over and start stroking his thigh.
That makes him hit the gas.
Good, as I’m about to suggest we pull over and just do it in the car. That’s how hot I am right now.
When we reach the beach house, Shane screeches to a stop out front.
I hop out at the same time he jumps out.
Then he’s on my side of the car, kissing me, touching me, and lifting me into his arms.
He carries me into the house, and all the while, we’re still making out. We stop only so he can kick the front door closed behind him.
Then we’re back to kissing and touching and racing to his bedroom, me still in his strong arms.
Only when we step inside his room does he put me down.
I start to lower the side zip on my dress, but he stops me. “No, I want to do that. I’ve been fantasizing about stripping that thing off you all evening.”
“I’m certainly not going to say no to that,” I reply coquettishly.
Smiling, he leads me over to the bed. “Stay right here,” he commands as he sits down on the side with me standing in front of him.
There’s a fire in his green eyes tonight, a burning need, and I know this is going to be one of our wilder nights.
“Bring it on,” I murmur in a challenging tone.
Placing his arm around my waist, he jerks me to him and grinds out, “I want you so much right now it’s fucking killing me. But I’m going to make myself go slowly. You’re going to want this as much as I do.”
“I already do,” I whisper.
“No.” He shakes his head. “I want you screaming for me. I’m going to make you so wet you’ll be begging for more.”
Oh my God, Shane truly is in rare form tonight.
And I am here for it.
I love him, so I’m ready for whatever he has in store.
Slowly, he begins to unzip my dress. But when it’s fully undone, he doesn’t take it off. He just slips his hand in and fondles my bare breasts, making me place a hand on his shoulder to steady myself.
I’m already weak in the knees.
Shane continues to ply and tease me until my breaths quicken. His ministrations with his hands make the top of the dress slip lower and lower, my breasts eventually spilling out.
Shane descends upon them with his mouth, licking and sucking, until he finally slides the dress down my body.
The shimmery lavender fabric puddles at my feet, and I kick it away.
I start to step out of my heels, but Shane, leaning back, stops me. “Those stay.”
I nod. “Okay.”
He skims his hands down my sides, then hooks his fingers in my silky panties and drags them down my legs. I step out of them, and he tosses them aside.
Now I’m bare before him, except for the heels.
He takes me in, his gaze hungrier than before.
While he soaks in the view of my nude body, I take the moment to reach out and loosen his tie. “You have on too much,” I tell him with a pout.
Chuckling, he says, “That can easily be remedied.”
Quickly, he strips off his tie, then his shirt. I have to take a step back so he can stand and get rid of his pants, shoes, and socks.
The only thing left are his boxer briefs, his hard cock tenting the front, and I say in my sexiest voice, “Let me help you with those.”
He just nods, and I lower my body as I take off his boxers. His cock springs free, and as I make my way back up, I lick the underside, making him suck in a breath.
Straightening and standing before him, I smirk and say, “Two can play at this game.”
“They certainly can,” he rasps. “But…” He spins me around and tosses me onto the bed, making me squeal. “My turn first.”
I giggle as I scoot back. When Shane settles between my legs, I know what’s coming next—including me—and I can’t wait.
The things Shane does with his tongue and his fingers are incredible.
He brings me to the brink, but then he stops. “I want to be inside you when you come,” he says.
That just makes me even hotter.
I squirm as he moves up my body and slides his amazing cock inside me. “Uhhh…”
That’s it—I fall over the edge.
Shane pumps into me, harder and faster, and when he comes, I join him once more.
“That was incredible,” I say once I recover my breath.
“Babe…” He toys with a strand of my hair. It’s like he’s about to say something more. But then he just adds, “Yeah. I think it was one of our best.”
As he rolls onto his back, he takes me with him.
I hitch a leg over his hip and sigh.
I feel so close to this man right now. I want so badly to tell him that I love him. It seemed like that’s what he might have been about to say to me.
But he didn’t.
So I won’t.
We’ll just keep things as they are.
I’m satisfied with that…for now.