She realized he’d been awake the whole time, torturing her into remaining still while he slept, holding her captive with her love for him because she didn’t want to disturb him from his sleep.
She’d moaned and thrust her hips back against him, finally moving on his enormous cock, her pussy utterly slick with her juices. The sensation drew a happy growl from him and he’d pinned her facedown and worked his cock in and out of her pussy until she buried her lips in the mattress and screamed so lustily they had to have heard her downstairs.
“I know what you’re thinking about,” he murmured as he fed her a bite of Belgian waffle.
“You do?” She sipped her cocoa, heat creeping over her again as he stroked her inner thigh, his fingers sliding high enough to catch the slick arousal that the memory had produced in her eager pussy. She lifted her knee, spreading her thighs wider for him. “I don’t know how you maintain your control like that.”
“I do. I think of the woman I love, and I give her what she needs, getting what I need as a Dom in the process.”
“I’m not a good sub, am I?” she said with a giggle, arching against his fingertips.
“Even when it’s not been easy, you submit at every turn, Nika. And you haven’t apologized or put yourself down even one single time since the other night. I think you’re a very good sub. And look at the way you let me in now, with so much happiness. How could that not please a Dom?”
Shaking her head, she said, “You’re not what I expected, when Grace told me she knew a Dom. Not at all.”
“Oh?”
“You’re even better. You both are. I miss Travis.” she whispered softly as Hank kissed a path up her inner thigh. “Oh, Hank.” She let him pull her down into the bed and moaned when he laid his hungry mouth against her drenched lips, reveling in the way he growled as he enjoyed himself.
Her pussy was clenching as she whispered, “Fuck me, Hank.”
“I can’t believe you have me hard again, just with the way you taste, Nika. You’re going to be sore.”
She nodded as she tugged at his shoulder. “I don’t mind. I need you.”
He settled his hips between hers and slid deep, moaning as she took every inch of him and wrapped her legs around his hips. “Nika,” he whispered in a low, growly voice. Their lovemaking was slow and easy, with pauses in between where he simply stayed deep inside her and kissed her with slow, drugging sweeps of his mouth on hers, whispering his love to her, and telling her how beautiful she was until she acknowledged that not only did he believe it, but that it was true.
Her orgasm struck in deep, rapturous waves and he followed her soon after, taking her with deep hard thrusts until he finally collapsed over her.
Panting, she laughed and he joined her, the bed vibrating with their merriment. He said, “I can’t feel my legs.”
She stayed wrapped around him until the fire in the fireplace died down to embers and he got up to tend it and then filled the bathtub for her.
She was finishing dressing for their trip into Divine that morning when the Skype notification started chiming on her laptop.
She answered the video call from Kemp after Hank joined her and waited as the picture came into focus and Travis came on screen.
“Hey, gorgeous. Can you hear me?”
“Yes. Hi, Travis.”
Travis squinted at them and said, “Wow, what I can see of that place behind you, looks really nice. Did you have fun last night?”
Veronica smiled at Hank and then turned back Travis. “Yes, it was wonderful. I miss you. Do you have good news for us?”
“Very good,” he said as he lifted his tablet and directed the webcam around a dimly lit, messy room that looked like a reject from the “Hoarders” television show. “We found your stalker.”
There was activity all around Travis and Veronica gasped. “That guy in the background. Does his jacket say FBI on it? Am I imagining that?”
“No. It turns out you weren’t his only victim. And there’s another connection, which we might have missed if Duke hadn’t been keeping a keen eye out. Does the name Lucas Jefferson ring any bells?”
She breathed out, that name, Lucas Jefferson echoing in her head as a distant memory stirred. “Yes! BookAddictedWhore was him?”