Claiming Crusher (Savage Brothers MC #4)(87)

“In a f*cking heartbeat. What part of, I’m in this forever, are you not grasping, Hellcat?”

“I love you,” she whispers and those long thick eyelashes of hers are wet with tears that want to fall.

“I love you.” I answer with a smile. “Now do you want to guess what one thing keeps bothering me, Dani?”

She swallows, but nods her head in a yes. At the same time her hand comes up to the scar on her chest. I shake my head.

“Don’t even think it, that scar is f*cking beautiful. When I look at it, I’m reminded of what a strong woman I have. Of the courage she possesses and how f*cking amazing she is. The kind of woman who survives. That’s the kind of woman a man holds onto—the kind of woman a man raises a family with, the kind of woman a man grows old with.”

The tears slowly slide down her cheeks now, but she’s smiling so I figure it’s okay.

“So what is it you don’t like?” She asks, her voice thick with emotion and love. I can literally hear the love.

“I’ve never watched you make yourself come,” I tell her with a cocky-ass smile and really, who wouldn’t be cocky with all that I have.

“I…what do you want me to do?”

“Have you ever made your sweet little * come?”

“When we…”

“No, sweetheart, without me.”

She blushes and my body feels as if electricity is running through it. I will never get enough of this woman.

“Show me, Dani.”

I expect her to tell me no, and honestly I’m too far gone to push her if she does. She surprises me yet again though, and I should be getting used to that by now. I watch as her hands move over her breasts and down to her stomach, slowly they trail down to the part that has me mesmerized at the moment. The soft hair shielding her is wet and glistens, beckoning me.

“Pull your legs up towards your chest and plant those heels on the bed. Show me what’s mine, Dani,” my voice is hoarse with need.

She does it and I watch those pretty fingers dance along the lips of her *.

“You’re so wet for me, aren’t you, sweetheart?”

“Yes,” she whispers.

“Do you want my cock?”

“God, yes. I’ve been dying to have your cock back inside of me.”

Her honesty pleases me.

“Spread that juicy cunt open for me and let me watch you tease that throbbing little clit of yours, baby.”

I watch her slide her fingers over that hard, swollen nub. She’s so wet the liquid shines up at me and I have to have her. Fuck, I need to make it last longer, but I just…can’t. I bend down and pull her hands up and lock both her wrists in one of my hands.

“I’m sorry baby, but I just can’t wait.”

“Thank, God. Hurry Zander, f*ck me. Please,” she growls in my ear.

I hold the head of my cock against her opening and look her in the eyes.

“No more doubts, Dani. You’re mine. You’ve always been mine.”

“No more doubts, Zander. I’m yours.”

With her words ringing in my ears, I slide inside—sinking all the way in. Once there I don’t move while I catch my breath.

“Every time you’re inside of me, it just gets better,” she says, her words echoing my thoughts.

I kiss her, because there are no words that I can give to say what I want to. Then I release her wrists and pull back so just my tip is inside her. I’m on my knees now, and I lift her ass and pull her down on my cock, watching as I disappear out of sight. Fucking phenomenal. I repeat that several times, enjoying the feel, the angle, and the way my dick scrapes against the walls of her *. It slowly drives Dani crazy as she starts lifting her body up higher, bracing herself on her elbows. She’s doing her best to thrust herself back and forth, but I have my hands on her ass and I’m doing the work here. I’m the one allowing her to have, what I choose to give her.

“Zander!” She growls and I can’t help but smile.

“What’s wrong, baby?” I ask, slowing my thrusts and tilting my hips to the side so that it hits her differently with each slow glide.

“I need you to stop torturing me and give me your dick, please…” she says, and she does in fact sound desperate.

I support her with only one hand and take my free one to move my finger against the swollen lips of her *. My thumb searches and finds the hard distended nub of her clit. It pulsates and I smile as I push hard against it and then let up, petting the pretty button in reward. Her hips jerk up, elongating the reach of my cock inside of her. I take over controlling everything and enjoy the show, never speeding up my movements as my fingers dig into her thighs. It makes me feel every inch the conqueror and possessor of her and her body.

Her head is thrashing back and forth and her whimpers have become unintelligible.

“Do you get it yet, Dani? Do you get that you’re mine? That I’m never f*cking letting you go?”

She doesn’t respond, well other than a moan when my cock thrusts back inside. This time however, I don’t withdraw. I stay lodged completely inside of her and adjust her legs so they wrap around my back and then I stretch back over her body, my eyes seeking hers. Her hands come up to my face, touching me softly. So f*cking softly they almost feel as if she’s praising me. I can’t remember another woman ever touching me with such gentleness. Her dark eyes shining with emotion and it’s all directed at me.