Page 19 of Untamed Heart

To prove her wrong, I buried two fingers deep inside her. She let out a surprised cry at the intrusion and the walls of her pussy clamped down around the digits like they never wanted to let go.

“Bullshit,” I hissed in her ear before sucking the lobe between my lips and flicking it with my tongue. As I moved down her neck to that sensitive spot right below her ear, I felt another gush of arousal flood from her. I pumped my fingers at a slow yet brutal pace, dragging the pads across that spot deep inside her that made her whole body shake like a leaf. “This is all mine and you fucking know it,” I said on a low growl as I continued to work her up, her pussy fluttering around my fingers with every stroke.

“Roe.”

The pleading tone that filled her voice made me even harder, and I was seconds away from rutting against the mattress just to feel some sort of relief. If I didn’t get inside Dakota in the next few minutes, I was afraid the back of my skull was going to blow clean off.

“Admit it,” I demanded, that dominant streak in me coming to the surface. “No one else can make you shake like this.” Christ, it was torture eventhinkingof Dakota with another man, but saying so would have made me a goddamn hypocrite. Problemwas, the beast inside me that I was barely able to keep leashed, didn’t care about hypocrisy. It wanted Dakota to belong to only us and it wouldn’t be happy with anything less. “This is all for me.” I stroked her G-spot in that way I knew she loved and the tremors grew so strong her teeth chattered with it. “No one else can make you shake like this.”Fuck, please let that be true.I needed that to be truer than anything else.

She clenched her teeth as I wound her higher and higher, all that sunshine hair sliding across the pillows as she shook her head frantically, desperate to deny me even though I felt the truth of it in the way her pussy clamped around my fingers like a vise. Her back arched off the bed as her nails dug in deeper, like she was afraid she’d float away if she let go of me.

“Yes, baby. You know it’s true.” Her tits bounced as she began riding my hand, chasing the release I was determined to keep out of reach. If she wanted to keep lying, I’d edge the fuck out of her until I got what I wanted. I leaned in and tasted her mouth again, addicted all over again.

No. That wasn’t right. That would have meant I’d gotten over her at some point, and that never happened. I never moved on from Dakota. It was why I’d never gotten serious with another woman after she walked away from me.

After I let her go... let her down.

“Tell me,” I insisted, the need to hear her words riding my goddamn shoulders and driving me closer to madness. “Tell me I’m the only one who can make you drip like this. Who can make your body tremble. Do as I say, and I’ll let you come.”

I pulled back, slowing down and decreasing the pressure when her pussy closed around my fingers like a vise, forcing an unhappy mewl from her chest.

I dragged my tongue across her bottom lip before taking her mouth in a hard, hungry kiss as I continued to pet her too lightly to get her off. “Be a good girl and I’ll give you what you want.”

“Roe,” she said, her tone turning pleading.

“Say it, baby.” I gnashed my teeth together and demanded, “Say it.”

“Only you,” she panted like she’d just run a marathon. “It’s only ever been you.”

With those words, I gave her what she needed so badly. I pressed hard to her clit with my thumb and fucked her relentlessly with my fingers. Barely a second later, she went over the edge and I sealed my mouth on hers, swallowing down her cries as she came, soaking my hand.

NINE

DAKOTA

Shit.Fuck.Shit!

As I came down from the best orgasm I’d had in sixteen years, I realized the colossal mistake I’d just made. All because I let my mask slip and allowed Roe to see he still had a hold on me.

There would be time to kick my ass over it later, but first I needed to take the power back. If I’d been in my right mind, I would have put a stop to this whole thing all together, but every muscle in my body revolted at the thought. Instead, I brushed Roe’s hand from between my thighs and moved quickly enough that he wasn’t expecting it, therefore, didn’t stop me.

Rolling onto my stomach, I climbed on my hands and knees, wiggling my ass enticingly as I looked back at him over my shoulder. Just as I’d hoped, his gaze was pinned on my butt, and the man looked half starved. “Roe,” I called, a tiny thrill shooting through me at the power I still had over him. Back when we were together—in another life—he’d been a hardcore ass man, to the point of distraction. It was insane the shit I used to get away with only by giving him a little wiggle and a teasing smile. The way his pupils nearly swallowed all that deep blue whole, leaving behind the thinnest ring around the outer edge, was safe to saythat hadn’t changed. “Fuck me,” I demanded, my voice coming out low and husky, the screams from my earlier climax having grated along my vocal cords like sandpaper.

In my current position, open and ready to take him, Roe’s primal side finally won over. On a growl, he rose to his knees, behind me, his rough fingers and calloused palms gripping my hips almost to the point of pain... surprisingly only turning me on more.

The blunt tip of Roe’s cock slotted into place, nudging at my center before he drove in deep on a single thrust and curling himself over my back, causing both of us to cry out loudly. I was so lost in the feel of him and how my body had come to life under his hands that it took me a second to realize why it felt different.

“Shit,” I hissed, briefly coming back to myself long enough to pant. “Condom. Roe, condom.”

His weight surrounded me, his heavy chest pressing against my back and threatening to buckle my elbows as he froze for a solid ten seconds. Long enough for me to start to worry. “Roe?”

His voice was strained, the words a whisper seeing as his lips were right next to my ear. “Never used one with you.”

It was my turn to freeze as his words slammed into me like an eighteen-wheeler with no brakes. Before giving Roe my virginity, it was something we’d talked about at length. He’d gone and gotten tested long before we did anything. I told him he didn’t need to do that for me, that I knew he would never put me at risk like that, but he’d been determined to prove I could trust him completely. I’d already been on the pill for a few years by then, to regulate my period, so when we started having sex, there had never been anything between us.

“That was a long time ago. Things have changed.”

I pushed down the ache that formed in my chest from those words and did my best not to flinch at the flash of hurt I saw in his eyes when I looked back at him. He moved then, pulling outof me and leaning to the side to snatch his pants off the floor. His movements were jerky and agitated, but he didn’t hesitate to rip the wrapper open with his teeth and slide the latex into place before slamming back inside me. Everything from the way his thick cock stretched me, to his relentless pace, to the brutal snap of his hips almost felt like he was trying to punish me for denying him something he wanted.