Free Love Renewed (Entwined Hearts #3) by Maria Macdonald

flapping behind me. Putting one knee to the bed he gently drops me down and then proceeds to prowl over my body.
    “You might want to pull this off baby.” He looks down to the rag hanging off me with a grin.
    “It’s no good now, Dane. I would’ve thought you might have ripped it completely off, you know…save time?” I challenge.
    He smirks. “That won’t be a problem.” Then he kneels back up, grabs the ripped sides of my skirt and pulls it completely apart, slipping it out from beneath me. I stare at him and feel the heat hit me between my legs again. “Keep the stockings and heels on,” he commands then hooks his fingers under each side of my panties and pulls them down. I raise my eyebrow in question.
    He shrugs back at me. “Black lace, baby. You can never have enough of these panties, wouldn’t want to rip them.”
    I smile back at him but say nothing, deciding instead to pull my tank off. When I do he scans my body and now it’s his turn to cock his eyebrow in question.
    “I didn't intend to do this. So I’m sorry, no matching bra,” I reply with a smile as he stares at my boring white bra.
    Shaking his head, Dane moves forward once again and pulls the bra south over my breasts allowing them both to pop out. He leans down and glances up into my eyes before taking a long lick in between my breasts, just above where the bra now sits and all the way back to my throat, there he nibbles a route to my mouth, taking it again. Once he lets go, I whisper, “Please take your clothes off.” Nodding he sits back on his haunches and I quickly remove my bra as he starts unbuttoning his shirt. I watch as he slips it over his broad shoulders and I lick my lips at the sight of his chest once the shirt is gone completely. He’s stunning. Rippling muscles, but not over the top. He has it all, the lumps and bumps in all the right places, but I can take my eyes from his upper arms. As he moves to stand, I watch the muscles contort and feel myself getting even wetter. Dane removes his trousers and either he’s slipped the boxers off at the same time or is going commando. Before I realise it, he’s standing naked in front of me. I would be worried about choking on my tongue if it weren’t for the fact that it’s currently hanging out of my mouth. Smirking once again, he moves to me like he’s on a hunt and I’m his prey. As he stops atop me, I feel a momentary fission of fear. This isn’t like me and it scares me for a second. He obviously reads this in my eyes as he moves back on his haunches again.
    “This can stop anytime, Nova. I don’t care if we’re right in the middle of it. You say the word, I’ll stop,” he whispers sincerely and I know, this is my time to show him it’s good. All good. In the blink of an eye, I’m sitting up and placing my hands on his face pulling his lips to meet mine. I’m falling back on the bed, and Dane guides us down softly. The next thing I feel, is him, sitting at my entrance.
    “Now,” I whisper into his mouth, opening my eyes to watch the last threads of control slip out of his. He pushes into me.
    “Ahhh!” The desire in my voice vibrates around the room. He closes his eyes and swallows a few times. Then slowly opens them again, surveying me, one corner of his mouth twitches and he pulls back out to power back in. Leaning down, Dane bites my nipple and I groan. Placing my hands on his back I pull my nails down his skin.  He grunts slamming into me faster. I lean up and bite his earlobe while simultaneously pinching his nipple in my fingers. He smashes into me now, like a man who has lost all control, and I feel the energy and thrill from that thought fizzle across me. I push one hand into his hair and pull it. Hard.
    “God!” he rumbles and amazingly he goes even faster, harder. I didn’t know men could actually fuck like this. Pulling my hands away from him I grab my breasts and tweak my nipples, which makes him moan, he pushes his hand between us and rubs