Chapters (85)
- Dedication
- A Quick Note from Kathryn
- 1. Dean
- Dean
- 2. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 3. Dean
- Dean
- 4. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 5. Dean
- Dean
- 6. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 7. Dean
- Dean
- 8. Dean
- Dean
- 9. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 10. Dean
- Dean
- 11. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 12. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 13. Dean
- Dean
- 14. Dean
- Dean
- 15. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 16. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 17. Dean
- Dean
- 18. Dean
- Dean
- 19. Dean
- Dean
- 20. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 21. Dean
- Dean
- 22. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 23. Dean
- Dean
- 24. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 25. Dean
- Dean
- 26. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 27. Dean
- Dean
- 28. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 29. Dean
- Dean
- 30. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 31. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 32. Dean
- Dean
- 33. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 34. Dean
- Dean
- 35. Dean
- Dean
- 36. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 37. Tabitha
- Tabitha
- 38. Dean
- Dean
- Epilogue
- WANT MORE DEAN AND TABITHA?
- A Note from the Author
- Acknowledgments
- Hang Out With Kathryn!
- About Kathryn
- Books By Kathryn
Those words wrenched a snarl from my lips. I sat back on my heels and turned Tabitha onto her hands and knees. She looked at me from over her shoulder—a temptress to the very end. I curled over her body and kissed a slow path up the column of her spine, grinding my cock between her legs as I did so. By the time I smoothed the hair from her face, her breathing was unsteady. Eyes unfocused. I opened my mouth to suck on the crook of her neck. I slid my hands under her, cupped her breasts as my lips found her ear.
“I meant what I said,” I whispered. “You’re the fantasy, Tabitha.”
Her fingers twisted in the bedsheets. “Then take me, please. Please. You can have me.” She turned her head for a sloppy, fevered kiss. And I knew she wanted to give me something hot and erotic, a night of pure bliss just because. But there was a fierce emotion in those words that made my head spin with possibilities I didn’t need to hope for.
I sat back on my heels again, gripped her hips. I gave her a quick, shallow thrust, and she moaned my name. My next was deeper, then deeper still. She pushed her hips back against mine until I gave in and fucked her faster. Harder. I worked my cock between her legs with everything I had. The front of my thighs slapped against her legs. She tilted her hips again, adjusting the angle. I slid deep enough to have us both crying out. The only word on her lips was my name, urging me on, taking everything I wanted to give.
Her knees slipped wider. She pressed her face to the mattress. I curled my fingers between her legs to rub her clit, the way she showed me the other night.
“Oh yes, right there…right there…” She moaned. I could feel her internal walls fluttering. I increased the pressure on her clit. Tabitha screamed with pleasure and bucked against me, squeezing me so tight that an intense orgasm crashed over me without warning. My head fell back on a grateful, satisfied groan. It took me a few seconds before I could move again, gently pulling away from Tabitha, who immediately flopped onto her stomach with an extremely satisfied smile on her face. I carefully removed the condom but stopped on my way to dispose of it to smooth the hair from her face.
I dipped my head and kissed her cheek. “I liked my fantasy.”
She giggled, opened her eyes. “Oh, you did? I couldn’t tell. Your reaction was pretty subdued.”
I nipped at the shell of her ear. “Don’t you dare move.”