Dane's Restraint by J.J. Ranger Read Free Book Online

refuse to think it is my fault he needs sex with multiple people to get it up.”
    Dane looked down at her and frowned. “He obviously never saw the side of you I’ve seen this weekend.” He lifted her so she was straddling him, his cock nestled in the folds of her pussy. “A woman who can get me hard with one shy smile cannot be cold in any way, shape, or form.”
    She wrapped her hand around his cock and squeezed. With slow movements, she pumped her hand up and down, closing her grip on the upstroke. His cock swelled and hardened under the manipulation. He leaned his head against the headboard and closed his eyes.
    He gripped her thighs, kneading the smooth flesh. Calloused palms scraped over her skin until his thumbs were at the apex of her thighs. She thrust her hips into his touch, sighing in ecstasy as his finger entered her slit and stroked her inner walls.
    Sara plucked another condom off the nightstand and slipped it over his length, then lifted her hips and fit herself over the tip of his cock. Slowly, she lowered herself, taking every inch of his thick shaft.
    “Truth is, I never wanted to show him this side of me. That’s how I knew he wasn’t the right guy for me.” She gripped his shoulders and urged him to sit up. Then she locked her ankles around his waist. “I’ve always wanted to try this position.” She wriggled in his lap, circling her hips. “Teach me.”
    “How can I resist a request like that?” Dane leaned forward and nipped at her lower lip, sucking it into his mouth.
    Her pussy clenched around his cock. She threaded her fingers through his hair and held his head in place. His mouth left a wet trail across her chest as he abandoned one breast for the other.
    Her head dropped back in bliss. Not only was he sexier than hell, and a damn fine lover, he was warm and loving. He seemed genuinely interested in her thoughts and opinions, wants and desires. And she was dangerously close to not wanting this fling to end.
    That knowledge scared the hell out of her. Oh, God, she couldn’t do this, they couldn’t do this. The pad of his thumb massage her clit, each circle sending her closer to orgasm. Ecstasy overrode the need to flee. She reached back under her ass to stroke his sac. He responded by surging into her.
    Frenzied with need, she bounced and rocked. Heat curled in her stomach, building, fueled into a full orgasm. Stars exploded behind her eyes, and she came, screaming his name. Her fingers squeezed his balls, and he came with a guttural grunt.
    Exhausted, Sara collapsed against Dane’s chest. He wrapped his arms around her and leaned back into the pillows while she trembled in his embrace.
    He brushed the hair from her sweat dampened face. “You okay?”
    She reached up and kissed his chin. “Mmm. Just fine.”
    Now if she could only stick to her word about this only being a weekend fling.

Chapter Five
    Sunlight streamed through the gap in the curtain, hitting Sara squarely in the face. She shielded her eyes and blinked against the bright light. Her free hand searched for Dane, but the other side of the bed was empty.
    She groaned and lifted her head from the pillow. A check of the clock showed it was almost eight. They’d slept the night away? That was the best night’s sleep she’d had in a while because she didn’t remember anything after falling asleep in Dane’s arms.
    Her heart melted at the memory. He made her feel so cherished, precious, like a gift he’d waited all year to unwrap. Ah, hell. There she went again, stringing poetic prose. How did she expect to stay unattached if she kept thinking with her heart? How did others do it? The one-night stands, the no strings attached. Maybe she was incapable of detachment.
    On the pillow beside her was a piece of paper—a note written in a masculine scrawl. She picked it up and read, Sorry I had to leave so early. Have a great morning. I’ll see you after lunch.
    Again her heart thu-thumped. She couldn’t help the excited