All of You (82 page)

A few seconds later, Kat’s back was pressed to the nearest wall and Danny’s mouth descended on hers. His hand came up to cradle the side of her jaw line and neck, holding Kat’s face still as his tongue invaded her mouth with a gentle brutality that turned her body to jelly and had her moaning loudly into his.

Danny pulled back from the kiss, but his firm grip on her remained as he locked their eyes. “First of all, we were
never
strangers – not after the moment we met. I was yours and you were mine and we were always going to end up this way…because we were built for each other, meant for each other…and it couldn’t have ended up any other way for us.” He paused, voice tightening. “But don’t you think for a fucking second that I don’t have the exact same fears, Kat.” Danny’s eyes searched hers with a desperation Kat found incredibly soothing, because she knew it was the same wild desperation Danny had surely seen in her eyes a few seconds ago. “You know I do. You know that’s why I wanted to marry you the night we got back together, so there wouldn’t be time to lose you again.” He paused. “But, as fucking
thrilled
as I am to be married to you, that piece of paper doesn’t mean shit, not really. People get divorced every day. They very easily undo everything they built together and go right on living like nothing happened. But I’m telling you – I couldn’t survive losing you, Kat…” Danny shook his head, Adam’s apple working his throat like crazy. “I barely survived it before, but now…after all this…”

“That will
never
happen to us, Danny,” Kat whispered fiercely, eyes locked onto his and her hands gripping his biceps with all the strength her shaky muscles would allow. “
Never.
I promise you that.” Her eyes welled and spilled over and Kat turned her face into the palm Danny used to brush her tears away. “I will never forgive myself for instilling that fear in you, for creating that mistrust in me.” Kat turned back to face him and curled her fingers into his biceps harder. “But I promise you I will spend every second of every day of the rest of forever proving my love for you and earning that trust back.”

“We both know I’m an insecure bastard who would feel that fear no matter what happened. Besides, you don’t have a fucking thing to prove to me, sweetheart. I know you love me and will never pull any shit like that again,” Danny said. “I get why you did it the first time and I have complete faith that you’d never be so insane as to try it again.”

All the uncertainty and fear in his eyes vanished in the blink of an eye and was instantly replaced with raging lust and open adoration Kat knew so well. Her heart sped up, her knees weakened a little and her lips parted to accommodate her quiet pants.

Watching his own movements, Danny slowly dragged the pad of his thumb over her top lip and then her bottom. “Right, sweetheart?” he asked, his lips curling.

“
Right, what, Danny
?”

His grin deepened. “You’d never be crazy enough or foolish enough to try and push me away again, right?”

She shuddered beneath that hooded gaze, head shaking hard. “No,
never
.”

“You know I would never, ever let you go, right, Kat? That I would follow you from one end of the fucking earth to the other…that I would be relentless…because there is no way I could ever survive another fucking day without you, sweetheart?”

Kat inhaled sharply when Danny suddenly dropped to his knees in front of her.

“That I could
never
…” Danny reached for the hem of her dress, curled his hands around it, and looked back up at Kat with a sexy half-grin on his lips and a wicked gleam in his eyes. “
Ever
…”

He bunched and pushed the heavy fabric up until Kat felt the warmth of the room – and his hot, hungry gaze – on her bare legs.

“Go a day without seeing you like this, Kat…feeling you like this…”

Danny ran a hand up the inside of her left leg, eliciting a low groan from Kat when he failed to put it exactly where she needed it: the warm, damp, aching spot she was dying for him to fill – with his hands and his mouth – but mostly with the huge erection Kat knew damn well was straining against the front of those pants right now.

She leaned back against the wall and grabbed onto his head for leverage as Danny wrapped his hand around her ankle and very slowly began lifting her leg. “But mostly tasting you like I’m about to do right now, sweetheart.”

He hooked her knee over his shoulder, ducked under her dress, and froze.

“
What the hell…
”

Kat was confused until she felt his fingertips trace the front of her white panties – which had
Property of My Police Officer
spelled out in silver glittery lettering and a little silvery pair of handcuffs beneath the wording.

Kat’s lips pulled into a grin when Danny exhaled a soft laugh against her upper thigh.

He extricated himself from beneath her dress and grinned up at her, arms crossing over his chest. “Well, I was gonna make you come for the first time tonight standing right there, but those sweet little panties ruined that plan.” Danny lifted a shoulder. “‘Cause now I’ve gotta get a better look at them before I rip ‘em off of you.”

Kat’s brow quirked. “You’re going to like them even better from the back, Danny. I guarantee it.”

Eyes widened, Danny exhaled a strangled scoff. “
Oh, yeah?
” When Kat nodded, still grinning down at him, he gestured for her to spin. “Well, in that case, turn around and let me take a look…” Danny rubbed his hands together excitedly as Kat maneuvered her body around. “I’m more than ready, sweetheart. I haven’t seen that ass in forever and you know it’s fucking killing me.”

Kat laughed. “I was in Chicago for two days for the medical conference and we made love the night before
and
morning that I left. I wouldn’t call that ‘forever,’ Danny.” She smiled wryly over her shoulder. “
And
we had sex last night!”

“Felt like fucking forever to me,” he muttered, pushing up the back of her dress. “And last night didn’t count. You ambushed me in the dark and it was over way too fast before you snuck back out like the sexy-ass, ninja mindfucker you are.”

She laughed again. “I had four sisters and a sister-in-law hell-bent on not letting me see you, so I
had
to creep around like a ninja. I bet the guys manning the security cameras had a nice laugh over my stealthy hallway antics.”

Kat’s smile faded as Danny’s hands slowly slid up the backs of her legs. Her eyes closed, her lips parted, and her head dropped back when she felt his lips and tongue against the back of her knee. “But I had to see you…” Kat moaned softly as Danny began kissing up her thigh. “Because you were right, Danny,” she breathed out. “Those two days I didn’t see you
did
feel like forever. I missed you so much.”

“Nowhere close to how much I missed you. I damn near hopped on a plane and…”

Danny’s words trailed off as he pushed the back of her dress up far enough to read the back of her panties. The strangled laugh he barked out made her grin ear-to-ear.

“
Frisk Me
, huh?” He grabbed one cheek with his free hand and gently squeezed. “Your ass is lethal enough, but in these damn things…” Danny finger slid beneath the bottom of the panties and tugged them up a little. “You’re
trying
to kill me, aren’t you, sweetheart?” he breathed out before lowering his mouth and nipping at the fleshy part of her cheek.

“
Oh, God…
” Kat’s knees weakened when Danny continued licking, kissing, and nipping at it. “I’ve gotta lie down, Danny…my legs are shaky and, if you keep doing that. I’m not sure how much longer they’ll hold me.”

“But you can’t lie down yet,” he whispered against the flesh he’d just dampened with his mouth and Kat shivered.

“Why not?”

“Because these panties have given me a direct order to frisk you.”

Danny stood, letting her dress drop back down to the floor, and stepped in closer to her – putting his front right up against Kat’s back and leaning in…

He lowered his lips and Kat felt them curl against her ear. “And how convenient that you’re already facing a wall.” Danny reached down, grabbed her hands, and slowly lifted them to the wall in front of her. “Palms down flat against the wall where I can see them.” She did it and Danny exhaled a soft laugh in her ear. “What a good little suspect. So compliant.”

He stepped back so their bodies were no longer touching. When Danny didn’t touch her again or say anything for a few agonizingly long seconds, Kat glanced over her shoulder. “Danny?”

He grinned back at her, arms crossed over his chest. “Just a part of the psychological game, sweetheart. You get your suspect in a vulnerable position and let ‘em stand there for a minute…just so everyone knows who’s in charge.”

Kat managed a shaky scoff. “In charge, my ass.” She went to push off the wall, but, before she could move, he was caging her in – his hands on top of hers, keeping them against the wall.

“You’re damn fucking straight your ass is in charge,” he whispered just above her ear. “Your ass
owns
me. You know it, I know it, and everyone else knows it.” Danny leaned into her harder and every muscle in her body started trembling at the feel of his erection pressing into her lower back. “And that’s why I’ve gotta frisk you, sweetheart…” He removed one of his hands from hers and ran it over her butt before grabbing it. “’Cause your ass told me to, remember?”

“Well, hurry up,
okay, Danny? Because we really, really need to have sex.
Soon
.” Kat wiggled that much-discussed ass beneath his hand and Danny’s dick jumped. “Okay, Danny? So do what you’ve gotta do and let’s take this to the bed, because you’re making my head spin and my knees weak and I’m getting
very
impatient.”

That time it wasn’t even a jump…his dick was actually straining – pushing at the front of his pants – to get out and at her…

All coherent thoughts, plans, and ideas flew out of Danny’s brain as every instinct, every thought now centered around fucking the ever-loving shit out of his
wife
…which, apparently, paralyzed his actions, because, a few seconds later, he was still standing there – staring at Kat’s magnificent ass in that wedding dress and panting.

“Danny?” When he didn’t answer, Kat glanced over her shoulder at him. “Danny!”

“Uh, yeah?” he replied, head shaking.

“Are you frisking me or can we forget that and get right to having sex?”

Danny cleared his throat. “Yeah, see, the problem I’m having is, all I’ve thought about since I saw you in the church was fucking you in that dress. More than once, in more than one position. But now…” He grabbed the back of his neck and squeezed. “Now, all I can think about is how bad I want you totally naked. And now I don’t know what the hell to do – for the frisking or the fucking.”

Kat laughed. “First world problems there, Danny…whether to have sex with your wife in the wedding dress or out of it.”

Danny grunted. “It’s not my fault you’re so goddamn sexy I can’t think straight.”

“Well, how about this…” Kat pushed off the wall and turned to face him. “How about we do both? We can have sex for a little while in the dress and then you can take it off.”

He scoffed. “Once I start fucking you, I don’t think I’ll be stopping to take the dress off, sweetheart.”

“Then we can do it in the dress the first time and without it the second time.” Kat quirked a brow as her lips tugged into a half-smile. “Because you and I both know we’re looking at probably two or three rounds tonight.”

“
At least
,” he muttered and Kat laughed.

She put her hands on her hips and gave him a smile that melted his heart – and damn near made him come on the spot. “So does that sound like a good plan? Dress sex first and then naked sex?”

“Yeah, sweetheart,” he replied, already pulling her into his arms. “That sounds like a fine fucking plan.”

The way Kat threw her arms around his neck – clinging to him and kissing him back with abandon – did nothing but tangle Danny’s brain up more…until all he could think about was getting inside of her as quickly as possible. He picked Kat up and carried her to the bed – their mouths still fused – and gently laid her down on her back as he positioned himself on top of her.

Kat broke their kiss and reached down to grab handfuls of her dress, feverishly pulling it up. Once she got the front of it pushed up to her waist, Kat started fumbling with the top of his pants.

After her fingers slipped off the top fastener for the third time, she made a frustrated sound and looked up into his eyes. “Danny, can you help me here, please? I can’t get the damn thing undone.”

When Danny slowly shook his head, lips curling, Kat’s brows dropped. “Why?”

“Because watching you struggle with it – not able to get it undone because you are so fucking turned on your hands aren’t working right – is one the sexiest things I’ve ever seen in my life, Kat.”

She reached down and grabbed his dick – not hard, but not gently, either – wiping Danny’s grin off his face and making one appear on hers.

“Yeah, well, watching you walk around with his massive bulge in your tux pants all night is one the sexiest things I’ve seen in
my
life. And I’ve just about reached my limit for waiting to get my hands on it…” Kat smiled sweetly. “So help me get the damn pants off, Danny, or I swear to God I’ll find a pair of scissors and cut them off.”

A few seconds later, Danny had the fastener undone. Kat pulled down the zipper and shoved her hand inside his pants, both of them groaning loudly the second her hand found his dick.

“I am so ready, Danny,” Kat panted out, tugging on him and opening her legs wider beneath him. “We can go slow next time, okay? Just make love to me now…
please
…because I can’t wait anymore!”

Kat desperately yanking on his dick and softly begging for him to fuck her almost did Danny in. He seriously considered pulling his dick out, pushing those hot-ass panties to the side, and burying himself inside of her – so hard and so fast both of them would come before they knew what had hit them.