hair back from my eyes. “You’re so beautiful. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so lucky.”
“I’m the one who’s lucky.” I stretched and felt his hardness against my belly.
We kissed, and I took him in my hand. Wrapping my leg over his hip, I pushed forward slowly, luxuriously, until he was partially inside. Looking into my eyes, he pressed deeper, testing me, cautiously watching, trusting me to tell him if this wasn’t okay.
When he was in to the hilt, he stayed still, letting me keep control. I rocked against him, his body sparking all the still-sensitive places inside me. I was sore, but the feeling was glorious.
“Thank you,” I said as I clenched my inner muscles around him. “Last night was fantastic.”
“No regrets?” he asked.
“Not for me. You?”
“None. Not if you don’t have any.”
I kissed him, then said, “How could I have any regrets? The fact that you did that for me, the fact that you even thought of doing that for me, makes me love you a thousand times more than I already did, which was already a thousand times more than I ever thought I could ever love anyone.”
“I feel the same way.”
“Do you have any fantasies that I can fulfill?” I asked as I rocked my pelvis, absorbing every fabulous inch of him.
“This,” he said. “This is my fantasy. You’re already fulfilling it.”
I smiled and stroked his cheek. “Promise me that you’ll tell me if you have any others? Even if they’re fantasies that can’t be fulfilled, even if we only talk about them. Promise me that you’ll tell me?”
“Yes,” he said on an exhale. He thrust forward and I tightened around him. “I promise.”
I leaned to whisper into his ear. “Actually, I have another fantasy.”
His eyes widened. His arms strong around me, he thrust deep inside me again. “Name it, baby. Anything.”
“My greatest fantasy is the same it’s always been. One far greater and sexier and erotic than the one we played out last night.”
“Tell me.” His voice was husky as his cock moved inside me.
“My fantasy is to spend the rest of my life fucking you. Fucking you as often and as many times as I can.”
“That, my love, is one fantasy that will be my pleasure to fulfill.”
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Sneak Peek of Surrender
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Deana likes to be in control. In her job, as a stage manager of a Las Vegas cirque show, she has to be. On a dare, her friends sign her up for Fantasies Unleashed. Deana plans to give up sexual control during her fantasy, but she's not expecting Rex, a powerful man who's determined to dominate their sexual encounter and push her to levels of ecstasy beyond her wildest imagination.
Chapter One
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D eana pressed the code into the keypad, and the door to the Las Vegas suite swung open. Venturing into the dimly lit room, she trapped her shoulder bag against her side, the buckle biting into her ribs. As the door clicked shut, a mountain of a man stepped forward.
She fought the instinct to step back, startled, even though she’d chosen the dark-haired man’s photo from several the agency had recommended for her fantasy. In person, his look bordered on dangerous.
“Deana, I presume?” His voice suited his looks—deep and thick—and his sculpted features had a rugged, muscular edge, as if his face had been forged