Darien
"DARIEN?"
I heard my na but it seed far away. "Hmm?" I mumbled.
My body dipped as Mack’s voice got close and whispered, "Dare, baby, wake up?"
I forced my eyes open and smiled up at him. "Hi."
"Hi."
"How long have I been asleep?"
"A couple of hours."
"I have?" I couldn’t stop a yawn.
"Yeah. I ca in and checked on you again about an hour ago and you were out."
"Why didn’t you wake ?"
"Because I figured you’d rather sleep since I couldn’t entertain you."
I smiled. "Good call."
"I’m gonna take you ho now."
I wrinkled my nose. "Okay."
"You don’t want to go ho?"
"Not particularly."
"What would you like to do?" he asked.
"I’d like to peel you out of your clothes and lick every inch of your body, but since I’m a lady, that would be frowned upon."
He stroked my cheek. "My place, then?"
"Don’t you dare tease , Logan Reed."
"Co on, baby... up." He stood and helped from the sofa and we left the club. "Pauley taking care of your dog?"
I nodded. "Yeah, she’s been ho for over an hour. I’ll text her and let her know I’m staying at your place. It’s all good."
I slid into his black Gran Turismo and buckled myself in while he made his way to the driver’s side. Once in and buckled, he guided us out of the parking lot and took my hand. "Are you sure, Darien?"
I rolled my head toward him. "Hells yes. I’ve waited a long ti for you. I don’t want to wait anymore. You just have to be patient and tell if I’m doing anything wrong."
Mack laughed. "Nothing you could do would be wrong."
"Well, if I do do it wrong, don’t dump ."
He squeezed my hand. "Stuck with , baby."
I grinned. "Ditto."
We drove to his place relatively quickly and he parked in the garage then opened the door for . I followed him inside and he disard and reset the alarm before pulling into his arms and kissing .
We took a second to discard our jackets and shoes, and I dropped my purse on the island as he lifted slightly and carried from the kitchen back to his bedroom. With my feet dangling, I giggled, but we continued to kiss as he kicked his door open and settled across the bed. Stretching out on top of , he rolled us so we were facing each other and slid his hand under my sweater.
He cupped my breast and gently squeezed as I arched into him. Reaching behind , he unclasped my bra and slid everything off my upper body, drawing a nipple into his mouth, and then the other. I sighed as he kissed between my breasts and then focused on my mouth again. I moved my hands so I could unbutton his shirt, sliding my hands to open it. He was magnificent.
"Logan, you have got to be illegal," I rasped as I ran my fingers down his abs.
His stomach contracted and he pulled my fingers to his lips. "You keep doing that, we won’t get far. I want to make this last a little while."
I bit my lip, but I nodded. "I want to see you."
Mack grinned and slipped his shirt off and I was back to gawking. God, he was gorgeous. Both of his arms were covered with tattoos, and he had a Dogs of Fire tattoo across his chest.
I leaned forward and kissed his smooth chest with a smile. "Perfect."
He kissed again as he unzipped my jeans. His hand slid inside, under my panties, and between my legs. I squird at his touch, his hand cupping . "Open, baby."
I shifted so he could slide his hand further between my legs and then he slipped a finger inside of and I whimpered.
He pulled back. "Does that hurt?"
I shook my head, gripping his arm. "More."
Mack grinned and slid off the bed.
"Where are you going?" I demanded.
"Nowhere," he promised, tugging my jeans down. "Lift."
I lifted my hips and he pulled everything off and then kissed his way up my legs. Gripping my thighs gently, he settled his face between them and kissed the top of each. "Gorgeous."
"Logan," I rasped as his mouth covered my core. I slipped my fingers into his hair as he gently sucked on my clit and I couldn’t stop myself from bucking against his mouth. This made him grip my thighs harder and keep in place, but it did not make him remove his mouth. I let out a quiet squeak as his tongue slipped inside of and I felt a little like I was being transported sowhere else. His mouth moved back to my clit and he slipped a finger inside of and I scread his na as I ca apart.
I glanced down my body to watch as he continued to kiss intimately and then he raised up and leaned over . "Fuckin’ honey."
"That was pretty good," I joked.
Mack laughed and moved his way back up, ending at my neck and cupping my breast as he kissed just under my jaw. "It’s gonna get even better," he promised.
"I want to see you," I whispered, and reached up to stroke his cheek. "All of you."
"You will, Darien." He smiled. "We need to go slow."
"I don’t want to go slow."
"I get it, but this is going to hurt a little and I want you relaxed."
"Relax naked." I slid my hand to cup him over his jeans. I could feel his size through the denim and he was huge. He smiled and stood, pushing his jeans and boxer briefs off, and facing again. I swallowed. "Oh, God."
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