Dante held her trembling body as Sarah panted, her heart
beating so fast that she was lightheaded. He shut the water
off and picked her up in his arms as he stepped out of the
shower. After sitting gently on the bathroom counter,
he grabbed huge, puffy towels and started to dry her body
and hair with slow, careful motions. Once she was dry,
he dried himself roughly and grabbed a brush, running it
through her hair carefully as she sat in almost a stupor of
postorgasmic bliss.
This is another way he's taking care of me.
"I still need you inside me," Sarah told him shakily, her
body and mind needing, craving that ultimate connection.
"I will be," Dante told her huskily as he picked her up
and carried her to his bedroom. "The first time I fuck you
has to be in my bed, where you belong."
Sarah wrapped her arms around his neck and inhaled
his scent, getting intoxicated from the combination of
musk and male. Dante exuded testosterone, and she almost
felt like she could smell it, get drunk on the scent. He was
claiming her in the most primordial way by wanting to
take her the first time in his bed. Maybe it was a little like
a caveman wanting to drag a woman off to his lair to have
his way with her. It was a possessive action, and that just
ramped up Sarah's need been more. Something inside her
responded to Dante's dominance like a match to dry tin-
der, making her burn for him more with every possessive
commas or action, every claiming word he uttered. Her
reaction was elemental, and she couldn't stop it, even with
logic.
He yanked back the covers on the bed a placed her in
the middle, standing back and staring at her with a look so
hot that it scorched her.
"I need you, Dante," Sarah admitted honestly, heat pool-
ing in the pit of her stomach and radiating to every fiber of
her being.
He crawled onto the bed and wrapped his arms around
her, holding her tightly as he lowered his head to her shoul-
der. "I need you, too, sweetheart. I'll always be here when
you need me."
Ferocious longing pulsated through Sarah's body, even
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