Chapter 44

• “Just look at you,” Dane groaned.
• I was a mess; a whirlwind of feelings. My body screamed different things at once. I wanted to crawl away from him, clawing at the rug until I could free myself before I died from cock. But a not so small voice moaned and begged for him to fuck me so there was nothing but him. My pussy twitched around him. Everything hurt. He grabbed a handful of hair and yanked so my chin lifted and my eyes were on the ceiling. The painful grip on my waist would bruise tomorrow, but something flared inside of me. I loved how possessive he was being. I craved his next move.
• “There she is,” he grunted as our eyes locked.