Page 16 of Spark

“Yes.”

That was all he needed to hear. He leaned in and took her lush mouth in a hard, deep kiss that no matter how out of control it got, it wasn’t enough.

He slid his hands down to her round ass and lifted her off her feet. Hattie gasped against his lips and wrapped her arms around his neck as he strode out of the garage. Dex pounded up the stairs to his apartment and lowered Hattie at the top, pressing her against the door while he quickly fished his keys from his pocket and opened it.

Then they were kissing again. Dex held her to him as he kicked the door shut, then scooped her up, took two steps, and took her down to the bed.

They tugged at each other’s clothes until they were both finally naked. Dex groaned at the feel of Hattie’s soft, smooth skin, warm against his, and ran his nose along the column of her throat. He breathed her in, kissing his way over her collarbone, down to her full tits, and greedily sucked one tight nipple into his mouth.

Hattie moaned and arched, digging her nails into his shoulder.

So fucking hot.

Trailing his fingers over her rounded belly and down between her spread thighs, he cupped her sweet pussy and cursed. “So fucking wet for me.”

Hattie’s hand dropped, covering his, silently asking him to stay where he was. Well, Dex was more than fine with that. He needed to make her come, get her ready for his cock, and he wanted to watch her while he did it. Sliding his fingers through her slick folds, he spread her juices, gliding over her stiff little clit before circling her opening with the tip of his finger.

He growled. Christ, he had to have her.

“I need you inside me,” she said in a way that was so incredibly sexy, precome leaked from the head of his cock.

He gave her what she wanted and pushed a finger inside her. So tight and hot. He ate up the sight of her hungrily as her tits moved with her labored breaths, thighs trembling, lips parting. So damn beautiful.

He fucked her with his finger until she was gasping and squirming, then he slid back in, adding a second. He nearly lost his shit when she arched hard, crying out, and slammed her thighs around his hand, rocking her hips. She clawed at the covers under her, inner muscles gripping and releasing his fingers, shaking while she came for him so fucking good.

Finally, she slumped back, breathing hard. Dex removed his fingers and moved up over her, letting his hard cock press into her thigh as he licked his fingers clean.

He leaned in and kissed her deep and hard.

He wanted her.

Now.

* * *

Hattie stared up at Dex when he lifted his head and sucked in a trembling breath.

His eyes were so hot she felt seared to the soul.

But this time there was no panic, just need. Uncontrollable, glorious need. She didn’t want to run from it or from him, not this time, not after two weeks of regret.

She was finally spreading her wings, taking what she wanted and not caring how it affected anyone but her. Something she should have done for herself years ago. Because she’d never felt freer, happier, in her life.

He kissed her again. “You ready to take me, Hattie?” he said against her lips.

“Yes.” So ready.

She felt him shudder above her, his entire hulking body shaking slightly as he rolled away, climbed off the bed, and walked naked to the dresser across the room.

She took in all that was Dex Colton, the naked glory of him. His colossal, scarred frame. His wide back, those massive shoulders and thick waist. And that ample ass and solid thighs. The man was a work of art.

She’d seen his cock before, but still sucked in a breath when he turned around. The sight of his fingers wrapped around his massive erection was so incredibly hot it was more than she knew what to do with. Had she ever seen or even fantasized about a sight more delicious, more heart-stopping in her life?

Even her vivid imagination couldn’t have conjured a man like Dex.

He went beyond fantasy. God, she still couldn’t believe he was real.

Those long, thick fingers were still wrapped around his cock, and she squeezed her thighs together as she watched him stroke himself on his way back to the bed.