Page 81 of Retribution
She placed both hands on his face and pushed him away. “I want to feel you inside me. Ineedthat.” The wild-eyed look she gave him must have hit home because he withdrew his digits then reached down and grabbed his jeans and fished through the pockets.
Dakota gripped his arm and stopped his hurried movements. “I’m clean and on the pill.” She tugged him back to her.
“I’m clean too—do you trust that?”
“Fuck, Cobra, we’re so beyond that. Of course I trust you.”
“That’s all I wanted to hear.” Again his digits slipped inside her.
Her legs trembled. “Please,” she whispered.
“Fuck, darlin’, I like the sound of that. You’re close to coming, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” she rasped.
“Try and hold it. It’ll be better if you do, trust me.” His low voice stroked her, making every inch of her skin tingle.
“I’ll try but … I just want you inside me.”
Cobra held her gaze as he sat back on his knees. He slid his fingers out and lifted them to his mouth and slowly licked off her juices. Dakota couldn’t breathe as she watched his movements, transfixed. He was so incredibly sexy, wonderful, loving, and … well … justeverything.
Running his hands up her body, he squeezed her breasts and tweaked her nipples while he dipped his head down and bit her bottom lip, licking and teasing her with his tongue.
The tension that had been coiling tighter and tighter in her depths was at its breaking point. “I don’t think I can hold out any longer,” she moaned.
He pulled away and cool air replaced the heat from his body. Still staring at her, he lifted her legs and placed one on each of his shoulders then leaned into her.
“You do shit to me no woman has ever done, sweetheart.”
The head of his cock pressed against her slick entrance, and she gasped.
“You look so fuckin’ beautiful with your nipples tight and red from my mouth, your tits already showing my love bites, and … fuck, darlin’ … your lips are all swollen and parted from my kisses. Fuck … justfuck!”
His words hit her from the tips of her taut buds to her soaked pussy, and before she could react, he plunged into her so hard that it took her breath away. She bunched the edges of the duvet in her hands as he thrust in and out of her.
“So damn good,” he panted.
Cobra grasped her hips and shifted her so that when he surged deep and withdrew he hit her g-spot, which sent streaks of fire racing to every cell in her body. Her head thrashed back and forth on the pillow, and Dakota cried out as a rumbling groan burst from deep in Cobra’s chest.
Suddenly, there she was, together with him and shooting over the edge of sanity. Gasping. Holding on to each other. Crying out their mutual release. At that moment, she felt a sense of union as if they were one body, one heart, one soul. The depth of it overwhelmed her, and she closed her eyes as the tears seeped out.
Cobra collapsed on top of her and his heavy breathing soothed her. She slipped her legs from his shoulders then wrapped her arms around him.
“Fuck, Dakota,” he said in a low voice.
Afraid he’d hear the tears in her voice, she just kissed the side of his head. After a long while, he raised himself on one elbow and looked down at her. She wanted to shout “I love you” but bit her inner cheek instead. Cobra hadn’t said the words to her, and he hadn’t mentioned anything after she’d told him that on the phone the night before. The last thing Dakota wanted was to rock the boat with him, but it would be wonderful if he felt the same way about her as she did about him.
“What’re you thinking?” Cobra asked as he traced the tip of his finger over the line across her forehead.
“That we’re good together,” she replied.
A warm smile spread over his lips as his eyes bored into hers. “We are.” He brushed his thumb under the bottom of her lip. “You sure you’re okay?”
She cuddled closer into him then bobbed her head. “Yeah. I’d be a damn mess if I were alone, but with you … I don’t know … it’s just real good.”
“I know what you mean.”
Dakota inhaled then let it out as she gathered up her courage. She pulled away a bit from him and started playing with his free hand. “Uh … what I told you on the phone about—”
