by Dani René
“If she gets all clingy, I’m kicking your ass for this.” He pulls his jacket on and rounds my desk. “Where and when?” I haven’t thought that through, but I guess we could eat at the little Italian place down the road.
“Meet us at Jasmine’s place, around eight.” He nods and stalks out not waiting for anything more. Picking up my phone, I hit dial on Jasmine’s number. Only two rings later and her sweet melodic tone comes through the speaker.
“Hey, handsome.” Deep down, I know I should make a choice. I never thought a few fucks would have me in this position, but I know I’m falling for her. My love for one-night stands slowly diminishes every time I leave her in the morning. Most days I want to roll over and just hold her all day.
“Baby Doll, I’ll be at yours in about ten minutes. Xander agreed to dinner.”
“Awesome, thanks for asking him. I know Becky is excited to meet him.” It’s quiet and I wonder what’s going on in her head right now. If I ask I may come across as too forward for our arrangement, but if I don’t I know I’ll be thinking the worst.
“I think we should talk when I get there,” I say quietly.
“Okay.” Her tone is wary and I don’t blame her. Anytime someone says we should talk it never ends well, but hopefully this time she’ll be beneath me after what I have to say to her and I’ll be nine inches deep inside her making her mewl like a little kitten.
Arriving at her home is like coming home and I am scared shitless of that. It’s been a long time since I’ve felt that. A sense of belonging. When I pull into the drive, it’s dark and as I exit my car, I pull my gun out of the holster. Not sure what I’m about to find, I head down the stairs to the front door. It’s silent so I decide to round the house. I hear a noise, a glass smashing to the floor. Aiming, I turn the corner and the sight before me stops me dead in my tracks.
Jasmine is bent over sweeping up a broken glass, dressed in the shortest skirt I’ve ever seen. Her long legs are taunting me, but it’s the vision between her thighs that has me groaning. The sound has her standing and pivoting to find me rock hard in my uniform. “You should bend over more often, baby,” I offer with a smirk.
Her eyes twinkle and she reaches out for me, stroking me through the thin material and I groan aloud. “That big gun for me, Officer?” she quirks, while peeking up at me.
I nod. “Only you, Baby Doll.” She makes quick work of getting my cock out. Dropping to her knees on the patio, she takes me in her mouth and my body shudders with need.
She’s so fucking good at that I know it won’t take me long to come. I glance down and I’m a man owned by a little blonde minx.
“Good girl, take me deep. Make me come in that pretty little mouth.” My filthy words are all she needs to spur her on. Her lips wrap around my dick like they were meant to be there.
Jaz moans sending a vibration up my dick all the way up my spine. The pleasure is overwhelming and I doubt I’m going to last very long. Gripping her long blond locks, I hold her in place.
Wide blue pools peer up at me under those perfect lashes, and I notice how the shimmer of her eyes makes them sparkle like stars. My little star. “You going to swallow every drop, beautiful?” She tries to nod, but my grip on her hair is too tight. “Take it all and drink it down like a good girl,” I order and she does. The soft choking sound echoes through the air and my head drops back as pleasure engulfs me. Sending me spiraling into a lust filled haze. This woman is my beginning, my end, my whole fucking world.
I shoot jet after jet of arousal deep down her throat and she swallows me, like a star. When I slide out of her hot mouth, she gives me a bright smile. The gate buzzer sounds, and I’m sure that’s Becky. Glancing down at my girl, I hold a hand to her and help her to mold her body to mine and plant a kiss on her swollen lips. “I’ll get the door. You get cleaned up, and I’ll meet you upstairs in a bit.”
I pull on a pair of jeans as I watch Dane pace a hole in my carpet. He’s been quiet since we got upstairs. The giggles from my living room allow us a quick reprieve. Becky is entertaining Xander downstairs since they both arrived at the same time, and it sounds like it’s going well. “So, what did you want to talk about?”
“It’s about us. Sit down.” His words are like ice water running through my veins, and for some reason, I’m scared of what he’s about to say. When we first started this—I don’t even know what “this” is—we didn’t exactly agree it was exclusive, or that we were an official couple. So I straighten, hope to steady my heart with a deep breath, and watch him.
When he settles on the bed beside me, he takes my hand. “Look, I know this isn’t what you wanted, I mean… fuck. We weren’t meant to go here, to get here. And…” He drags his gaze up to me and what I see there stops my heart. “I want you, Jasmine. All of you. Every inch, inside and out. From your blonde hair, down to your perfect tits, and those perky little nipples, that perfect smooth pussy, those gorgeous legs, to your pretty manicured toes.”
I can’t stop the giggle that escapes my lips. Here I was thinking he’s breaking up with me when he actually wants me.
“You’re such an ass. Of course I want you.” Swatting him on the shoulder, I earn myself a growl. He pounces on me, pinning me to the bed.
“I may be an ass, but you love it. And right now, all I want to do is fuck my little cunt. You hear that, Baby Doll? You’re mine.” He reaches between us, cupping my sex, thick fingers stroke me through my jeans. “This pussy is mine, I fucking own it. No other man will come near it, no other man will touch it, lick it, or make it squirt. Only me.”
“You’re going to make me squirt?” I question, cocking my head to the side. I’ve never done that and the fact that he’s promising me makes me curious to know how he’s going to do it.
“I’m going to make you come so fucking hard, you’ll be calling in sick for a week to recover. I’m going to fuck every hole—mouth, pussy, and ass. And when I’m done, I’ll do it all over again.”
“You’re such a savage.”
“I know and that’s why you keep me around. You know you drive me fucking mad.” He pulls me in and circles my waist with his strong arms. His forehead touches mine lightly, and we stare into each other’s eyes for so long it’s like those Hallmark moments. “Jaz, I’m falling for you. There’s nothing stopping me, only you. If you let me in, I promise not to hurt you.” His words are deep felt and there’s something beautifully romantic about this moment.
“You can’t promise to never hurt me, Dane. Things happen, people move on.” I press my hands against his chest and push away and he lets me. The confession tumbles from my mouth earnestly and when I turn to look at him, I notice the way his jaw ticks with frustration.
“Do you want him back?”
“No! God no, he was cheating on me with Derek.” Dane’s eyes widen in shock. He opens his mouth, then shuts it. As my words sink in, he shakes his head.
“What a fucking idiot. Why get engaged then?” I shrug. To be honest, I’m not sure either. Things between us were never as hot as it is with Dane. He never wanted to do anything adventurous in the bedroom, now I realize it’s because I had the wrong equipment.
“I guess he didn’t want people to find out about his love interest.” I shrug while pulling on my pumps. When I straighten, I find blue-green eyes staring at me. “What?”
“I’ll make up for those three years, Baby Doll. Trust me when I say, I’ll kiss you right, touch you right, and fuck you right. You’ll never need or want for anything. I’ll make sure that when you cry you’re comforted and when you smile, I’ll be the reason for it.” My heart swells and I know I’m falling, deep and hard, just like Dane likes it.
“Hey! You two stop fucking up there. We’re hungry!” Xander’s booming voice comes from downstairs and I can’t help giggling.
“How about we celebrate?” I tug his shirt toward me so our lips meet in a soft kiss. A low groan rumbles in his chest and I giggle. “Please?” I pout. It’s the only thing I know wi
ll break down his resolve. Which it does and he pounces on me.
“Hands up.” He growls and I lift my hands above my head. With quick work, he cuffs me to the headboard. “I can’t wait for breakfast.”
Suddenly my legs are spread, the panties I was wearing find a spot on the carpet and Dane’s mouth is on my core. His lips suckle me, teasing my clit with the tip of his tongue, flicking it like a switch and it must be because my hips buck and I cry out, begging for release.
“Dane, fuck just please, God…” My words scramble in my mind and fall out of my mouth in a jumbled mess. He ignores my plea. I lift my body, tugging on the cuffs but he’s in control and all I can do is take what he’s giving. “Fuck, fuck…”
He slips two thick fingers inside me and pumps them in and out slowly. It’s torturous because I want it fast and hard. The pad of his thumb teases my clit, rolling small circles around it and sending jolts of pure lust through me. My body trembles and I feel my core tightening. But he continues his snail’s pace finger fucking me, keeping me teetering on the edge.
I’ve never felt anything like it. My lower belly tightens painfully. It’s as if someone is pressing down on me, and suddenly I need to pee. “That’s my girl. So close,” he growls and I don’t understand. What is he doing? Then he crooks his fingers, massaging my inner wall, that spot, which detonates a bomb within me and I soak him in my release. My eyes roll back and tears prick them, but it’s not from sadness, my whole body is trembling. My toes curl into the bed painfully and I bow off the bed.
His mouth ravages me, sucking, licking, tasting me and the feral sounds coming from Dane are inhuman. Animalistic.
I can’t form words, but when I open my eyes, I see the smile on his face. “What…?”
“Told you I’d make you squirt, Baby Doll.” He moves, pulling off his soaked shirt and un-cuffs me. Pulling me into his warm embrace, he watches me. “Was that fun?”
“More than you know.” His lips meet mine in a lingering kiss and I know that he owns me, heart, mind, body, and soul.
Three Months Later
“Where are we going?” She’s asked me this at least a dozen times since I got home and told her to pack a bag. I haven’t answered, but instead, have watched her rush around the bedroom and grab shit to pack.
“Do you want me to cuff you and throw you in my trunk?” I quirk and she stalls. Dead in her tracks. Jutting her hip at me, she smirks and I know what she’s after. “Baby, if you don’t get ready, I’m going to bend you over right there and fuck you hard. Or is that what you want?” I push up and stalk toward her which has her turning and running for the bathroom, silly little doll. She can’t hide.
I find her grabbing her shampoo and I get a wicked crazy idea. I pull off my shirt and push my shorts and boxers off. When I step into the two-man shower, I grip her hips. “Dane, seriously, what do I need?” I know what she means, but I’ll show her what I want. Pulling her against me, I grind my cock between her perfect ass cheeks.
“This is what you need, isn’t it, Baby Doll?” Her gasp is enough to spur me on. I slip a hand into the thin yoga shorts she’s wearing and find her pussy soaked. “My star is all wet and needy. Feel those puffy lips, they’re aching for me aren’t they baby?” She doesn’t respond, but instead whimpers. Sinking one finger through her sodden core, I find her hard clit and I can only imagine how she’s throbbing.
“Dane.” She pushes her ass back against me and I can’t stifle the groan. Fuck this woman is perfect. I pull my hand from her panties and pull her pants, along with her panties down. Her ass is perfect and round. I lift a hand and rain down a swat on her cheek. With two fingers I tease her pussy, wetting my digits with her dripping arousal and bring them to her puckered little hole. I work her body until she’s open and receptive.
Her moans grow louder as I stretch her, getting her ready for me. “You want this, babe?” I question, teasing her with the crown of my cock. Her hands are flat against the tiles, and I know she’s waiting.
“Please.” That’s all I need before I slip into her. I move slowly because she’s so tight, I’m not sure I’ll be able to hold off my orgasm. “Dane, faster please,” she begs and I can’t help smiling. This woman was made for me.
My hips move faster as I drive into her. Our skin slapping is the only sound besides the soft mewls that tumble from her lips. My balls tighten, but I need her with me. Reaching around, I find her bundle of nerves and circle it with my finger. As soon as I apply pressure, her body tightens, squeezing me painfully, and I find euphoria in her release.
As we catch our breath, I pull off the rest of our clothes and turn on the taps. The heated spray cascades over us and I lean in crashing my mouth to hers, my tongue delving in to dance with hers. I’ll never get enough of her taste.
Once we’re all cleaned up, I’m ready to dirty her again.
I grip her hips and lift her over my shoulder and step out of the shower. Heading to the bedroom, I rain down a swat on her ass. Her answering yelp only makes my dick harder. “Put me down, you caveman!”
“I will, soon enough.” I step up to the window and set her on the sill. Her ass is perched on the edge. “Look at me.” Her gaze meets mine and her bottom lip sticks out in a pout. “Does that lip want to be bitten?” She shakes her head, then curls her perfect lips into a smile. “Open your legs.” She does and I can smell the sweet scent of her.
Dropping to my knees, I find her honeyed pussy ready for me after her orgasm. I dive in, lapping at her drenched cunt. “Mm, so fucking good,” I growl and she grips my hair, holding me against her body as she rides my mouth.
“Oh God, Dane, yes.”
“Tell me, Baby Doll. What do you want?” I ask, gazing up at her. Our eyes meet and I wait for it. I want her to give me the dirty words.
“I want you…” Her voice falters, and I stop my assault.
“Come on, dirty girl. I know you want this. You know what I want.” I smirk, waiting.
“Eat my pussy, Dane, please. I need it.”
I nod, smiling. “Good girl.” I kiss up her thighs, nibbling on the sensitive skin, teasing her. When I reach her sweet cunt, I flick her clit with my tongue. Her screams are sexy as hell. Slipping two fingers into her, I pump them slowly as I graze the little nub with my teeth.
“Fuck, fuck, Dane, fuck me.” My hand moves faster, fucking her in earnest just to get the sweetness her body gifts me every time I’m on my knees for this woman.
“That’s my filthy little doll. Come on my fingers, baby. Give me that honey.” And she fucking does. Her body tightens, convulses, and I’m sure her screams can be heard back at the station. Her grip on my hair is tight as she tugs and pulls, but I don’t let up. I drink every drop of her cum.
As her body slumps and her eyes flutter open again, I rise up and find a sated smile on her lips. “That was…” she whispers, and I nod.
“That was…” I pull her up, kissing her lightly. “Let’s go. Our flight is waiting. I decide to put her out of her misery and hand her the tickets. I’ve booked us in a resort in Belize where we’re going to spend some quality time getting to know each other. In more than just carnal ways. I want her as my forever and I hope this vacation proves to be enlightening.
I never know where to start with these things. Some may not believe this, but I’m not good with words. LOL! I hope you enjoyed this short, steamy read. Dane and Jasmine were just an idea which I put to my BETAs and they said YES.
I need to start by thanking my BETA’s. They’re my saving grace. I’m lucky to have ladies who are not only brutally honest, but also supportive in every way. I appreciate each one of you. Thank you for putting up with my crazy. <3
To my editor, Vanessa, at PREMA, you take my words and polish them up to something that I can be proud to put out to my readers. It’s been incredible working with you. <3
My PA, Jaye, thank you for putting up with me. I know I’m a pain in the ass, but you love me anyway. LOL! At least, I hope you do. <3
To the other authors who share, post, and repost, thank you a million times over. I’m blessed and humbled by this incredible community. The support and love that I receive every day from each one of you leaves me speechless. <3
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Hey darlings,
I am an indie author and freelance graphic designer. I started focusing on writing in January 2015 and after a few fan fiction stories, I decided to publish Ace of Harts it was my first full length novella. On a daily basis I have a few hundred characters, storylines, and ideas floating around in my mind. If I am not on Pinterest or Instagram looking for my next muse, you can find me on Twitter or Facebook. So head on over, I love meeting new readers and authors.
When I am in the cave, I am happiest. If you can’t find me sitting behind my trusty MacBook writing about hot alpha males, I am probably drinking coffee at a coffee shop, or wine tasting one of the few hundred wine farms in my home city of Cape Town, in South Africa.
I have an addiction to reading (who doesn’t?), TV series, music, tattoos, chocolate, and ice cream. I am constantly looking for a new book to get lost in and new book boyfriend to fall in love with. My favorite authors include – M Never, K Webster, KL Kreig, Meghan March, and that’s just to name a few!
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