pulled the material aside.
Erin would have come off the bed from the first swipe of Dave’s tongue if she weren’t restrained. Her cry echoed in the room and she arched her hips up, begging for more. He made a low, rumbly sound as he inserted his tongue in her channel then laved her folds.
“Let me come, let me come, let me come,” she begged, tears of need and frustration leaking down the corners of her eyes.
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Instead of answering her, he nipped at her clit and she cried out again. Tight coils of sensation built in her body, intensifying what she’d felt all night with the vibrator inside her. Her body flushed with heat as he inserted his fingers into her channel while continuing to lave her clit.
The heat in her body caused perspiration to cover her body in a light sheen, and she felt as if she were on fire. She tossed her head from side to side. “Daaaaaaaave! Please!”
He rose up, an intense look on his handsome features as his cock nudged her channel. He braced his hands on the bed, to either side of her chest.
Yes , yes , yes , yes , yes , yes !
With a feral look in his eyes, Dave slammed his cock home.
Erin shrieked and struggled against the hold the scarves had on her wrists and ankles. Everything felt so right with him inside her. Like they were two halves that finally made a whole again.
He thrust in and out in slow, measured strokes, and she bit her lip to keep from crying out and begging him again to let her climax.
His lips met hers in a powerfully dominating kiss.
A kiss of ownership.
The feel of him inside her, his body moving against hers, his masculine, spicy scent—all of it combined to intoxicate her far beyond the effects of the champagne.
She looked into his eyes and his expression was fierce, intense. “You belong to me again, angel. Say it.”
“I’m yours and you damn well are mine, Dave Bennett,” she said with no hesitation.
He smiled, a spark in his eyes and he began to thrust harder and faster. So hard the headboard banged against the wall and she felt him deep, so deep. She wanted to hold him, to wrap her legs around him. But the sensation of being tied down added to the growing need to climax.
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Her need must have been her eyes because he leaned close and whispered in her ear, “Come, angel.”
Those two soft words set off a chain reaction that had her crying and screaming.
The fire that had been raging in her body was so hot she thought the scarves might just burn off her ankles and her wrists.
Spasm after spasm went off in her core as Dave continued to drive in and out of her. Then he growled out his climax as his body shook between her thighs and his cock pulsed in her core. After a few more strokes, he pressed his hips tight to hers and took her mouth in another claiming kiss.
She was breathing hard as he eased off her and untied each of the scarves in a matter of moments. As soon as she was free, he wrapped her in his embrace, her head under his chin, his thigh pinning her hips down, and her cheek pressed to his chest.
They smelled of sweat and sex and she’d never felt so loved, so protected…not since…
“I meant what I said.” He held her tighter as he spoke. “This time I’m not letting you go.”
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Chapter Seven
Christmas lights twinkled and Erin watched them, mesmerized by their brilliance.
She was curled up beside the tree, her legs tucked up under her. She was wearing a sexy little red dress Dave had picked out for her, along with a pair of strappy high heels. Dave was in the kitchen, preparing each of them a mug of hot chocolate. He looked great tonight in black jeans and a red shirt that matched the color of her dress.
It was Christmas Eve and they had spent the day with Dave’s brothers—John, Drew, and Craig—as well as Jessica, Craig’s very young fiancée, along with their parents who’d flown in from Florida. Erin’s mother had also joined the group, but left early
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