Page 37 of She's Mine

“Oops, sorry,” she said.

He stared into her eyes, seeing the twinkle, and also the arousal. “What’s going on here, Raven?”

“Nothing.”

He closed the truck, and taking her hand, he followed her into his place, flicking on the light. Closing the door, he turned to see Raven had removed the dress she was wearing, and she stood in front of him, wearing only a pair of sexy, lacy panties. Her bra was gone. His dick went from flaccid to rock hard within seconds.

“Fuck,” he said.

“You wanted to know what was going on,” she said, stepping toward him. “I’m ready, Drew. I was ready before those men came into the bar. I’ve been ready for a long time.”

“Ready?”

“I want us to have sex. There’s no other man for me. I only want you.” She stared up into his eyes. “You’ve been very patient with me.”

“I love you,” he said.

She paused. “What?”

“I told you, I love you. I’ll wait for whatever you need. Just being with you gives me a rush.”

“You love me?”

“Yes. Does that shock you?” he asked, reaching out to cup her cheek. She looked so damn sexy that it was taking every single ounce of his control not to take her there and then. It had been a couple of months of them together, and even though they’d brought each other to orgasm, he was desperate to be inside her, fucking her, claiming her, making her his.

“I, um, I spoke to Seymor, and I asked if you could have the weekend off.”

“You did?”

“Yeah, I figured this weekend, you and I, we could make up for some lost time.” She pressed a kiss to his lips. “I love you, too.”

Drew pressed her against the nearest wall, slamming his lips down on hers, and claiming her lush lips. She tasted so damn good, and he couldn’t get enough of her. He never wanted to stop tasting her. “Mine. You’re all mine. I fucking love you,” he said.

“You’re very possessive,” she said, giggling. “I love it.”

“Get used to it. I don’t like anyone having what’s mine, and you belong to me.”

She sighed. “Good. That’s what I want. I thought about you all the time. I want you to be my first.”

“I’ll be your first, and I’ll be your last.”

Taking her lips once again, he ran his hands down her body, not being able to get enough of the feel of her.

****

Raven had been ready for a long time. She’d wanted Drew, but her mother had told her to be completely sure of herself before she made that commitment. Francine and the women he used to fuck had come in trying to create trouble for her, and she’d ignored them. There was nothing more she could do for them to see that they didn’t have a chance in hell with her man.

“My first, and my last. A lifetime?”

“You got it.” He kissed down her neck, making her gasp as his lips grazed her collarbone. He had a little stubble, which brought goosebumps out all over her flesh. She moaned his name, gripping the shirt, and tugging it over his head. It broke their connection to get him naked, but it was so worth it.

Running her nails down his back, she cried out as his lips sucked on her nipple. He held the breast up and flicked the tip with his tongue. “I love your tits. I’ve been imagining them swaying above me while you ride me. It’s a fantasy of mine.”

“Then I can’t wait to live it for real.”

He released a little growl and picked her up.

She squealed, trying to hold onto him as he carried her toward the stairs. “We’ve got time to fuck everywhere else. The first time with you, it’s going to be in my bed, where I can watch you, claim you, take you.”


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