Page 96 of The Stolen Dagger

We made quick work of each other’s clothing before we were both naked and panting with need.

“Please, Drew,” I moaned, and my nails dug into his back, pulling him closer. “I need you inside me.”

“Fuck, darlin’,” Drew groaned. “I need you, too. Are you wet and ready for me?” His hand skated down my body until he reached the place I needed him most. “Goddamn, baby, you’re fucking soaked.”

I moved my hips in tune with his hand as he circled my clit in slow and gentle ministrations. Then he inserted two fingers inside me and curled them, massaging my G-spot.

Shocks of pleasure tingled through my body, and I gasped, already on the brink of my orgasm. “Drew!”

“Just making sure you’re ready, darlin’.” Drew chuckled, removed his fingers, and put them in his mouth, moaning at the taste of me. “Fuck. I won’t last long with you like this.”

He quickly grabbed a condom from the bedside table and rolled it on his hard cock.

I bit my lip in anticipation as I watched him stroke his cock a few times. I needed him inside me.

Suddenly, he grabbed me by the ankle and pulled so that my legs hung off the edge of the bed. I spread wider for him and arched my back into the mattress as he lined himself up with my pussy.

Drew didn’t waste any time as he thrust inside me, filling me to the point that my eyes rolled back in pleasure.

“Yes, yes!” I cried out and locked my legs around his waist.

“Fuck, darlin’,” Drew groaned. “You’re squeezing my cock so fucking good. I can’t hold back.” He increased his pace. “Come with me.”

His thumb went to my clit and rubbed, building my climax until I exploded.

I screamed his name as we came together, collapsing side-by-side on the bed. Deliciously spent and sweaty, Drew pushed back the hair from my forehead and placed a lazy kiss there.

“I didn’t think it was possible to feel this way about someone,” Drew confessed, “but you’ve completely taken over my heart and soul. I’m so proud of the woman you are. I love you, Katherine.”

I framed his face with my hands, loving the prickly feel of his beard. “I love you, Drew. Even when I gave you every reason to, you never gave up on me. I’ll always be grateful for that. I’ll always be grateful for you.”

I pulled his mouth to mine as if to convey everything I couldn’t express with words.

I wanted him to know just how much he meant to me and just how lost I would be without him. Because he was the light that pulled me out of the dark.

So, I kissed him like it was a promise of the future—of our bright future together.