of himself and everything around him. He shook his head in bewilderment. Man, he’d never lost it like that before.
It suddenly occurred to him that losing control didn’t seem so scary when he was buried inside Dani.
She snuggled into him. “So what was the one thing you’d want if you could have it, Ethan? What is your deepest desire?”
He chuckled. “Besides fucking you again?”
“Well, that’s a given,” she teased.
He wasn’t sure what compelled him to tell her, perhaps it was the alignment of the planets, or perhaps for the first time since his injury he felt comfortable enough with someone to talk about it.
“After my leg got fucked up, I got sent here to heal. But this island can’t help me. My deepest desire is to have my control back and to be back on active duty with my fellow comrades. No magic elixir can make that happen.”
He looked into her eyes and felt her warmth and acceptance of who he was, and everything else about him. A riot of emotions erupted inside him. Desperately needing to lighten the mood, Ethan said, “So what was this about fucking you again?”
She chuckled. “Anytime.”
“Anytime, who?” he commanded in a soft voice.
“Anytime, Master.”
7
E ven though Dani had told Ethan that she wanted only one night of uninhibited sex, that one night of fucking had led to many more. Over the past few days Ethan had monopolized all of Dani’s attention, barely giving her a moment to spend with her friends. Not that they seemed to mind, Ethan mused. They both managed to keep themselves happily occupied.
It was strange, really. Though he had spent such a short time with her, his well-sought-out solitude suddenly felt like loneliness when she wasn’t tucked in beside him.
During the hours they spent together, they ate, slept, showered and played. She even accompanied him to his therapy classes and encouraged him to use his cane. He still hated the damn stick but had come to understand he needed it, especially if he continued to chase Dani up the mountain, tie her up and fuck her senseless.
Honestly, he’d never met a woman quite like her. As he lay there basking in the afterglow of great sex, on this beautiful tropical island, it occurred to him that life as he knew it was damn near perfect.
With Dani lying beside him in her bed, Ethan opened his eyes, pleased to see the bright sunshine after the wild storm that moved through the night before. He gathered Dani into his arms and pulled her in, glancing at the tangerine candle they’d lit after the power had failed. Ethan grabbed the matches and relit it, letting the sweet scent fill the room with warmth and a sexy ambiance.
When Dani stirred he looked at her. “Good morning, sweetheart,” he said, rousing her with a kiss.
She stretched. “Is it morning already?” She glanced at the clock and smiled when she saw the burning candle. “I think you mean, good afternoon.”
“So it is, my sweet Dani. So it is.”
She snuggled closer. “I’ve been meaning to ask you. Why do you call me Dani?
He lazily stroked her strawberry blond hair, taking in the spray of freckles on her nose. “It’s cute, like you.”
“Cute? I’m not cute.” She flipped her hair, feigning insult. “I’m sexy, baby.”
He laughed and dropped a kiss onto her mouth. Passion rolled to the surface as her tongue slipped inside his mouth to play with his. He inched back and tore the covers off their bodies. “Show me how sexy you are, Dani. Climb on my cock, and let me watch you fuck me.”
She offered him a sultry smile, climbed on top of him, parted her twin lips, and sank onto his cock.
“Ah, Jesus,” Ethan moaned, his dick thickening and throbbing deep inside her. “Are you praying, Ethan?”
He grinned. “I believe I might be. You feel so fucking amazing you’ve got me giving prayers of thanks.”
“You feel pretty damn good, too.” Rotating her hips, Dani cupped her breasts, threw her head back and moaned.
Her scorching