Page 37 of Redeem
Always would.
She walked until she reached the edge of the small bed and then she turned and looked up at me. Her dark eyes shone, and I could see she wanted to say something. I couldn’t let her, so I walked toward her, shaking my head.
“No, Dana, you don’t need—”
Her eyes gleamed and then a moment later she pressed her body against mine and stretched up to kiss me. I hooked my arm under her ass and lifted her, bringing our lips together fully.
Dana kissed me with her usual fervor, her soft, full lips exploring mine as she let her hands roam across my chest. I pushed my tongue into her mouth, sighed at the explosion of that sweet taste of her. She sighed, then kissed me harder, exploring my mouth as I explored hers.
Her passion didn’t surprise me. I’d caught glimpses of it when I’d first seen her at the hardware store. But every time I was with her, I was again taken by how open she was, how, at least in this, she had no trouble expressing what she wanted.
She broke the kiss and then slid down until her feet rested on the floor. Doing so had pulled the shirt up higher, giving me a view of her thick thighs, the faintest peek of her pussy.
I was hard for her always, but seeing that hardened me further, and I reached for her. She quickly ducked out of my reach and then turned around me in a slow circle. I mirrored her movements and stopped when my back was to the bed and Dana was in front of me.
Her eyes were fire now, practically glowing as she gripped my shirt and then pulled it up and over my head. She trailed her small fingers down my chest, touching me with something like reverence. I inhaled harshly, my skin tingling where she touched me, my cock throbbing in anticipation of her touch.
I was not alone in that anticipation.
As Dana moved lower, down my stomach to curl her fingers in the waistband of my pants, her expression deepened, her eyes taking on a hunger that I would be more than happy to satisfy.
She pulled my pants down, her fingers brushing against my shaft as she worked them down my thighs and off. I stepped out when they hit the floor, my breath coming in erratic pants when Dana dropped to her knees.
As she stared up at me, her eyes went deeper, a stark contrast to the little smile that played on her lips. Then, suddenly, she leaned forward and laid her head against my thigh. Her warm breath on my skin as she moved her fingers up my thigh only intensified my need.
When she curled her fist around the base of my cock, I jerked my hips, saw the satisfied gleam in her eyes.
My own lids dropped when she snaked her tongue out to curl around the head of my cock and then moved up to trace my slit, the sensation ripping a moan from my throat.
“Dana,” I whispered, keeping my voice low, though I wanted to yell.
“Um-hmm,” she replied, the little vibration sending another shock of pleasure through me.
“Enough teasing,” I said, my voice still quiet but almost guttural now.
I lifted my eyelids and looked down at her, saw the quick smile that covered her face before she engulfed me.
Dana took my cock into her mouth, and the sight of her lips stretched tight around my shaft, her fist working at my base was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen. I wanted to thrust, feed even more of my cock into her mouth.
I grabbed a handful of her soft hair, pulled just enough to still her. She stopped moving and looked up at me, waiting, her eyes soft, as close to submissive as I’d ever seen, speaking the apology that I hadn’t wanted to hear in words.
The intensity was almost too much to bear, so I looked away, tightened my grip on her hair. Then I moved, pushing my cock farther into her mouth. She breathed out and I felt her relax, pulling me in another inch deeper, the pulsing hold of her mouth on me driving me to the edge.
A second longer, and I would have spilled myself in her throat. But I wanted to find my completion inside her, so I pulled away, almost came when Dana stared up at me with wet, swollen lips.
I lifted her to her feet, smiling as she reached into the pocket on the T-shirt she still wore and removed a foil packet. I ignored that for a moment and quickly got her out of the shirt, baring her beautiful body to me.
Her pebbled nipples beckoned me, so I answered their call and sucked one of the tight buds into my mouth. Dana sighed, melted against me, and then let out a little satisfied squeak when I nipped the bud with my teeth.
I chuckled lower and then released her, pausing to look at her wet nipple before I pushed her back into the bed. In the next breath, I grabbed the condom out of her hand and quickly sheathed myself.
“You were certain,” I said as I covered her body with mine, near delirious from the feel of her underneath me.
Dana moaned as I thrust into her, seating myself with one stroke. She gripped my shoulders, tightened her thighs around my hips, hanging on as I slammed inside her. She kissed me once, then curled her fingers in my hair as she looked into my eyes.
“I was hopeful,” she replied breathily.
And then we didn’t talk anymore.