I panted and nodded.
“You want me inside of you, filling you with my come?” he purred.
“Oh God, yes.”
“Good. It’s been too long.” He leaned his head from side to side, cracking the tendons in his thick neck. His gaze met mine, his hold on my jaw tightening. A wicked glint flashed in his heated stare. “You have no idea how much I want to come all over that hot little body, making you smell like me. Marking you as mine.”
My core pulsed at the image he put in my head.
“Hmm…maybe my little vixen would like that.”
The way he dominated and took control, always left me aching and panting for more. I craved him. He was my drug and I was like a junkie that needed my fix. I wouldn’t be satisfied until I got my fill of him. A dark part of me knew that I would never be satisfied and that sent a thrill down my spine.
TWO
The black satin dress hugged my pale curves, the hemline stopping just above my knee. The built in bra enhanced my already full bust giving me a look of sex appeal that I normally didn’t embrace.
I pinned my curly hair up on my head as Brett entered the bedroom. Since he had been away, I couldn’t leave his place, needing to be as close to him as possible, so I moved some of my clothes in.
Warm arms wrapped around my middle followed by a light peck on the side of my neck. “Hmm…I enjoy seeing your stuff in my home.”
“Really? It doesn’t freak you out?” I asked, turning in his embrace.
Brett frowned. “Why would it freak me out?”
I poked him in the chest. “Because you are Brett MacLean. Budding super star in the nightclub world,” I teased.
He rolled his eyes and cupped my ass, pulling me flush against him. “Knowing that a piece of you is always here, does not freak me out, Evvie.”
My heart thumped.
Since he came home from New York a week before, something switched in our relationship. I didn’t realize it until I was lying in his arms every night, staring up at the ceiling wide awake. I more than loved him. It was an all-consuming powerful need that I felt. I had to have him. Those same words he told me weeks before, reined in my mind. We were hungry, desperate for each other and we couldn’t get enough.
I cleared my throat and pushed out of his grasp. “We have to go.”
“We have time,” he growled in my ear and pulled me back in his arms.
I smiled. Even if we didn’t, he didn’t care. He had shown me every day since he got back how much he had missed me. He cooked for me, showered with me, and spent every waking moment with me. Even when we were at work we were always together.
And tonight, he would make time again to show me how much he missed me. How much he needed my touch. You’d think that he was gone for years but being gone for just a month, almost did us in.
He released me and stepped back. “Bend over the bed and lift your dress. And, lover?”
I did as he said and looked up at him over my shoulder.
A wicked glint flashed in his gaze. “I’ll try not to be too messy.”
***
My muscles ached, burned and twitched with every movement. Every step I took, I could feel him deep inside of me. Marking me. Owning me. He took possession of me from the very beginning. With one look, one touch, I was his.
As we walked hand in hand into Brett’s club, Club Red, I couldn’t help thinking about the last week. And to think, I would have him all to myself in two weeks. In Mexico. No cares, no worries, just him and I. To enjoy each other’s company, to get to know one another more. We may have been in love but our relationship happened so quickly, we really needed to take a breather. I didn’t know his favorite color. I didn’t know what movies he liked to watch, if any at all. My stomach clenched. I hardly knew anything about him.
The hairs on the back of my neck tingled.
I looked up and met his gaze.
He kissed my head. “Thinking about me?”
I smiled. “I always think about you.”
A smug grin spread on his handsome face as he wrapped a hand around my neck. “Were you thinking how just a half an hour ago, my cock was buried deep inside your pussy?”
My core pulsed. “God, even your words turn me on.”
He chuckled and kissed my nose. “I love you,” he whispered in my ear.
My heart swelled and I linked our fingers as we walked down the dim narrow hallway. “I—”
“Surprise!”
We stopped in our tracks as the lights flashed on and a group of people surrounded us. I gaped at the multi-colored balloons and streamers hanging on the ceiling.
Anna greeted us, wearing a short black satin dress much like the one that I was wearing. She squealed and threw her arms around Brett, forcing him to let go of me. “Happy Birthday, gorgeous.”