Chapter 66
KIERA
I can’t help the happy squeal that comes out when I hear Dean’s answer. He laughs and carefully sets me down, giving my ass a
playful slap before pulling off the black sweater he’s wearing.
“Damn,” I whisper at the sight of his bare chest.
I knew he had to be in amazing shape. I’d felt how hard he was, but it’s not the same thing as seeing it. He looks like he should be modeling for some men’s fitness magazine. There’s so much delicious muscle to look at that I don’t know where to focus so I end up just letting my eyes dart around until Dean’s laughter pulls me back to reality.
“Put this on.”
He holds out his sweater, and I immediately pull it over my head. I close my eyes, inhaling the scent of his cologne and underneath it the smell of him, already so comforting and familiar. It’s still warm from his body, and I wrap my arms around myself, savoring the sensation.
The love in his eyes as he watches me makes me happier than I’ve ever been. I still feel like I need to pinch myself. I can’t believe everything I’ve waited for is finally happening. My eyes water even as I try to get control of myself.
He’s cupping my face before I even have time to sniffle. “What’s wrong?”
“I’m just really happy,” I say with a laugh. “I guess I always feared this day would never come, and now that it has, I’m scared to believe it.”
“Please believe me when I say that I love you, Kiera, and that I’m not going anywhere.”
He gives me a sweet smile before pressing his forehead to mine.
“How on earth could you possibly think I wouldn’t want you?”
“Look at you,” I say, laying my hands on his forearms. “You could have anyone.”
“So could you,” he says, running his thumb over my cheek. “I don’t know why you’d choose me. I’m more than twice your age, Kiera.”
“You’re the only man I want,” I tell him, tightening my grip on him. “And you’re the only woman I want.”
His green eyes study mine before he says, “I mean that, Kiera. I’ll never want anyone but you. You have to understand that before we take this further. Once you give yourself to me fully, that’s it. That’s for life as far as I’m concerned. I want every inch of your body to be mine. I want to claim every inch of it. Do you understand that?”
A shiver of excitement runs through my body at his words. I give him a smile and nod my head. I squeeze his hand before bringing it under his sweater to rest on my lower belly.
“You mean you want to claim this, too?” I ask, smiling at the heat I see in his eyes.
“Yes,” he practically growls out.
I slide his hand down so we’re both cupping my wet pussy.
“Then you’d better fill your good girl up, Dean.”
When he buries two fingers inside me, I let out a gasp and grab onto his shoulders for support.
“God, you’re so fucking tight. Are you sure you can handle me, little one?”
I let out a whimper at his words. All I can think about is how good that thick cock of his is going to feel sliding into me.
“Yes,” I let out in a shaky whisper. “Please fuck me, Dean.”
He brings his fingers to his mouth and licks them clean, giving me a sexy wink. I can’t take my eyes off him, and I’m so wet I can feel it trickling down my inner thighs.
Grabbing my coat, he puts it on me, stopping to take the time to zip it up before pulling his own on. I let out a frustrated sigh when his beautiful chest disappears from view. He gives me a sexy grin and pulls me toward the exit.
“Where’s your car?” he asks when we get to the parking lot.
“I asked Melissa to drive me.”
He turns to me and laughs. “You were here the whole time? I kept looking for you during practice but couldn’t find you.”
“I was hiding out,” I admit with a laugh. “I didn’t want anyone else to see me half naked in my coat.”
“Good idea. Hank would’ve had a heart attack, and I don’t even want to think about what a bunch of high school boys would’ve done.” He shakes his head as if to clear the image and wraps his arm tighter around me. “Nobody gets to see you but me.”
“Same goes for you,” I tell him.
“Deal,” he says with a grin.
He holds his Jeep door open for me, and I climb in. Shutting my door, he walks around and throws his gear in the back before getting in. My bare legs are really starting to feel the cold, so he turns the heat up and adjusts the vents so they’re fully hitting me. He rests his hand on my thigh before driving us out of the parking lot. I’m so excited I can barely sit still.
“I’ve always wanted to see your house,” I tell him as he maneuvers the quiet streets.
He gives my thigh a tight squeeze. “Our house, and I hope you like it.”
I’m smiling so big my cheeks hurt. Our house. I don’t think I can get any happier but then he slides his hand further up my thigh and I realize how wrong I was.
“Do you have any idea how much it excites me to see how happy you are to be with me?”
I gasp and part my thighs even more when he slides one finger along my wet slit.
“To feel how wet you always are for me?” He groans when he slides a finger inside.
“God, Kiera, how in the hell will I ever stop fucking you?”
I lean my head back on the seat and brace my hand against the door. With every stroke of his finger, he makes sure to hit my clit, and it isn’t long before my legs are shaking and I’m breathing so heavy I’m afraid all the windows will fog up.
“Dean,” I moan, moving my hips against his hand, so close to cumming I can feel my body begin to throb with the first hints of it.
“I’m here, baby,” he says, never losing control of what he’s doing, but I can hear the strain in his voice. “Cum for me, beautiful. Let me hear you.”
Before I give in, I reach a hand out and rest it on his thigh. I groan when I feel the hard outline of his cock, straining against his pants. Knowing that all this is going to be inside me soon makes my orgasm hit me with enough force to momentarily blind me.
I moan Dean’s name as I’m hit with wave after wave of pleasure. He groans when my pussy clenches around his finger and he feels the wet heat of my release. I feel his cock grow even more beneath my palm as my body starts to come down.
He pulls into his driveway and slides his fingers out of me, bringing them to my mouth. His eyes are filled with raw desire as he watches me lick and suck my own juices off him. Before he’s even fully slid his fingers out, his lips are on me, kissing me with a fierceness that takes my breath away. All the restraint he’s been using, everything that he’s been denying himself, all the willpower, it’s all stripped away. I can feel the raw need he has for me, and it leaves me stunned. This is not the carefully controlled Dean who worried about going too fast or crossing a line with me. This is a completely unchecked Dean, a man desperate to claim me.