Broken Hart (The Hart Family) (25 page)

Turning the shower on we climb in, relaxing in to the jets that are spraying us from every angle.  Pushing him back to the bench in the shower, I put on a little show of washing myself, bending and turning this way and that to give him the best angle.

Once I’m thoroughly clean, I turn my attention to him.  Using the showerhead hose attachment, I clean him from head to toe, back and front. 

After he’s clean, I stand him against the wall and keep eye contact as I drop to my knees in front of him and take the tip of his hard cock in to my mouth, swirling my tongue around and around the tip.

I pay special attention to the slit at the tip, the bottom of the head and the beautiful vein that runs the length of the underside of his dick.  My tongue and mouth work together to touch every part of him, driving him crazy.

Lifting his cock up, I point it toward his stomach with my left hand and then take one of his balls in my right hand, licking and sucking and humming all around each of them.

His breath is coming in pants as I work him.  I’m giving him no mercy.  Making my way back up his chest, I kiss him before telling him to bend over and put his hands on the bench.

Raising his eyebrow at me, he does as he’s told.  Grabbing the shower sprayer, I spray him from head to toe again, paying special attention to his balls as he groans.

Dropping the shower sprayer, I grab the little something extra I brought in to the shower in my hand.  “Dante, I want you to start jerking your dick now.  I want to watch.  Don't turn around just do it.”

He wastes no time, wrapping his fist around his cock and starting to pump up and down.  Getting back on to my knees, I spread his beautiful ass cheeks and start rubbing my fingers up and down the crack, tickling his asshole as I do so.

“Oh fuck Sabrina!  That’s… fuck.  Holy shit. It’s crazy fucking intense.”

Smiling, I tell him to bend over further and spread his legs, happy when he complies.  Squirting some of the lube I brought with me on to my fingers, I gently start pushing in to his ass with my middle finger.

The guttural sound he lets out lets me know he likes this, and I tell him to bear down and let me in.  He follows my instructions and before I know it my finger is all the way inside. 

He sounds like he’s running a marathon, his breath coming out in harsh pants as I finger him in and out, taking my cue on how fast to move from the speed with which he’s stroking his cock.

After a few minutes, I pull back and re-lube, then add a second finger and work my way back in.  Now I give him no mercy, working his ass hard.  The harder I fuck him with my fingers, the harder he jerks his dick.  Feeling around I find a spot that makes him crazy, and I listen with a smile as he growls and moans as I start rubbing against it.

I watch in wonder as his entire body tenses and he throws his head back and yells as he explodes in orgasm.  I keep the in and out motion up, rubbing him inside and milking him for all he’s worth.  With one last wild howl he collapses to his knees. 

Pushing his back against the wall, I bring the shower head forward and clean us both off again before I pull him to his feet and walk him out of the shower. 

Wrapping us both in towels, I help him as we make our way back in to the bedroom.  I push him in to the bed before curling up beside him and laying my head on his chest.

Neither of us speaks for a few minutes.  I can feel him shiver underneath me every few minutes as he gradually calms down.

Blowing out a breath he pulls me closer in to him and kisses me on the top of my head.

“That was amazing baby.  Fucking amazing.  I’d never have let anyone else do that to me, but with you, I just went with it.  I’m glad I did.  You take me places I didn’t know existed.”

Snuggling closer in to him, I kiss his chest and nod, “Right back at you Dante.  You definitely rock my world.  But now I’ve got to be honest.  I’m starving.  Can we go eat whatever you brought home?”

Laughing at me he sits up.  “
Oh wow.  Now that you mention it, me too!
Let’s go dig in.”

I watch through lust filled eyes as he gets up from the bed, drops his towel and wanders naked over to his drawers.  He grabs a pair of briefs and pulls them on, then turns and raises and eyebrow at me.  “Food?”

I giggle as I sit up.  “Good lord Dante.  You’re like sex on a stick.  I see that ass in front of my face and I go all soft inside.  Go downstairs and heat up the soup before I jump on top of you again”

Giving me a quick kiss on the mouth, he heads downstairs to prepare the food he brought home.

Making my way across the room I walk in to his closet and open my travel bag.  I put on one of my beautiful brand new negligees, not bothering with panties.

Taking a detour in to the bathroom, I quickly brush and blow my hair dry.  Seeing that the toothbrush I opened the first night I was with Dante is still in the holder, I brush my teeth.  I love that he never got rid of the toothbrush.  Even if he doesn’t know it, his subconscious has been behaving like part of a couple.

Taking the steps at a quick jog, I head in to the kitchen where he’s already got two bowls of matzo ball soup and two grilled cheese sandwiches all heated up. 

We’re both starving so we eat in silence for a few minutes.  Once we’re both full, Dante turns his attention to me.

“Rina, I almost hate to ask this because tonight has been so amazing, but I feel like I have to.  I’m scared that I’m going to do something that will make you leave again.  Can you just tell me… where do we stand?”

I give him my most dazzling and reassuring smile.  “I left because of a knee jerk reaction.  I was scared and I ran.  But that’s not what I wanted to do, and once I got to Las Vegas and I had time to think about it, I decided to come back.  The night before, when you found Damien at my house… he was sleeping because he was emotionally exhausted after he told me the entire story about your parents.  I get what your issues are now Dante, and I’m not quitting.  I’m here for the long haul, and I’m not letting you push me away again.”

The terrified boy inside of him is back, staring at me in shock.  “You know what I came from and you came back anyway?  Aren’t you afraid that I’m like my father?”

Standing up, I walk across the table to him and sit in his lap, wrapping my arms around his shoulders.  “Honey, what your parents did was horrific and disgusting.  But in no way does it reflect on you.  If anything, the fact that they were as horrible as they were but you still grew in to the man that you are today just shows how amazing you are.  You don’t see yourself clearly, but I do. You’re the man that I want, and I’m fighting for you, fighting for us.  Don’t even think of trying to push me away again.  I won’t let you.”

He’s silent for a minute while he takes in everything I’ve just said, and then he nods.  “Honestly, I don’t think I have it in me to push you away again.  When I thought you were missing, it almost killed me.  I’m too selfish to push you away anymore.  I don’t ever want to feel that way again.  You’re under my skin.  I can’t promise this will work out, but I can promise that I’ll try.  I won’t run anymore.”

Smiling, I kiss him first on the eyelids, then on the nose, then on the lips.  “Have a little faith in me, in us.  That’s all I ask.”

CHAPTER NINETEEN

The next three months fly by, mostly due to the fact that we spend the majority of every work day dealing with the Thailand issue.  Once Sandra arrived at the site, she found that things were a bit worse than we originally thought, and it's been a nightmare.

The good news is that now we seem to be finally making some headway, and the new project manager started last Monday.  It definitely is going much better.

Dante and I have been together almost non-stop.  I spend almost every night at his house, but I do make sure to go home twice a week.  I don't want to push him too hard and have him panic again.

Looking at my computer, I see that it’s almost six thirty, and I’m thrilled that we’ve just called it a day and the weekend can now commence.  We’re all stretched too thin, and we definitely need a break.

After shutting down my computer and setting my purse on my desk, I quickly lock the outer office door and then stroll down the hall to Dante’s office.

Stopping in the door, I watch in silence as he cleans off his desk for the weekend.  My heart skips a beat just being in the same room with him.  It’s visceral and sometimes scary the draw that I feel to him, even after months of being with him almost around the clock.

Lifting his head, his green eyes meet mine and he flashes a big smile.  “Hi baby.  Did you finish shutting down?”

Nodding, I turn and lock his office door, then make my way across the office.  Instead of going to where he’s sitting, I head over to the sitting area that overlooks the city, stripping as I go.

His quiet gasp lets me know that he’s watching and that this is working for him.  I take off my skirt, blouse and panties, but I leave on my bra, garters, stockings and heels. 

Turning back toward him, I smile and crook my finger at him.  “Dante, I need you now.  Get your ass over here.”

His husky laugh sends little tingles of pleasure all through my body, and I watch in appreciation as he makes his way toward me, stripping along the way. 

He’s utterly magnificent, and I am entranced by the sight of his hard beautiful body.  I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of him.

I had planned to go slowly, but as usual one look at his naked body sets my libido on overdrive. Even though I’ve had him hundreds of times over the course of these last months, it’s never gotten less intense.

As soon as he has all of his clothes off I’m across the room like a shot, vaulting up in to his arms and wrapping my legs around his waist.

Wrapping my arms around his shoulders, I tilt my head and meet his mouth for a kiss.  I love the smell and taste of him so much.  It sets my heartbeat pounding and my blood starts to boil as our tongues slide around in each other’s mouths. 

Pulling back from my mouth, he lays his forehead against mine.  “Tell me what you need baby.”

I rub my breasts around on his chest and moan.  “I need you.  In me, on me… you know that. Today I want you to fuck me up against the window.  I’ve been thinking about having my tits pushing against the glass while you slam in to me from behind all day and it’s making me crazy.”

I love that he doesn’t question or tell me it’s too risqué.  He hears what I want and he makes it happen, which is the same thing I do for him. 

Nodding, he starts walking across the room to the outlook area as he continues to kiss me.    Once we get to the wall, I unhook my legs and stand in front of him as I run my hands all over his upper body as I trail soft kisses and licks across his collar bone.