Velvet Kisses Ch. 13

Clearly more interested in giving her a nice, hard nailing, Dane put all of his effort into fucking her, and as he did, his balls slapped loudly against her ass. The grunts of pleasure that tore from his throat mingled with the wet suction of his tireless pounding, and as the smacking noises increased in tempo, Jeneda gave her surrender and called out his name. The sound of her crying out was enough to send him over the edge, and with an explosively loud moan, he reached his own dizzying climax.

His body twitched with each spurt of cum that left his cock, breath ragged and rough as he lost himself in the sweet satisfaction of release. His fingers tightened considerably on her hips as he gave a light shudder, but as his body grew slack against hers, his grip loosened and he fell against the bed.

A few moments passed before she felt the flat planes of his body press against hers, but having been fucked completely senseless, she was helpless to do much of anything except bonelessly lay there. It took the brush of his fingertips against her skin to break through the drowsy haze of approaching sleep, but as he gently nipped the sensitive area along the back of her neck, her eyelashes slowly lifted.

"Hmm?" The drowsy utterance was all she managed to release before Dane pressed a tender kiss against her jawline.

"Don't fall asleep on me yet," he said. "This is the last evening we'll spend together before the wedding on Saturday."

A moan of discontent was preceded by her words. "You're right. I forgot all about that." She turned onto her other side so that they were laying face to face with arms wrapped around each other.

"You forgot about our wedding?" His lips pulled into a crooked smile. "And here I was thinking you were just as excited as I am."

"You know what I mean, dork." She brushed a palm against his chest before sliding it up to rest on his shoulders. "Staying apart the night before our wedding is kind of a silly tradition, don't you think?"

"Actually, I think It's sorta nice."

"Really?" Her brows slightly lifted in surprise. "If I had it my way, we'd spend the last night together."

"But then we wouldn't get any sleep."

"Why not?" She asked before quickly answering her own question, "Oh, right. Because we would stay up late having sex."

"Exactly."

"Guess It's not such a bad thing that we'll be apart, then." She ran her thumb along his Adam's apple. "I have to look perfect for my man on my wedding day, don't I?"

"You always look perfect to me," he said.

"Well I want to look *extra* perfect."

They shared a kiss in the dwindling candlelight, indulging in the taste of the other's lips while their hands languidly glided over each other's bodies. When they pulled back, they took a moment to savor the stillness before disturbing it with more words.

"You getting the jitters yet?" He asked.

"No jitters, just ridiculously excited."

"Same here." He smiled and looped his arm around her waist so that she nestled closer against him. "So, you got anything crazy planned for your last night of freedom?"

"Luna and Ethan are treating me to a night on the town. What about you?"

"Bradley knows this really great steakhouse in North Beach, so we'll start out by having dinner there first, then hang out on a party bus and drive around to a few bars."

"I guess you'll also be hitting the strip clubs."

"Naw." He shook his head before adding, "Strippers at bachelor parties are overrated. I'd rather waste my money on beer."

"I'm surprised." A light smile curled her lips. "I thought for certain you'd take advantage and indulge in a bit of debauchery the night before our wedding."

"Already get plenty of that here with you," he said. "And besides, who needs a stripper when I already have a woman that enjoys doing all of the naughty, nasty things that I love?"

"You corrupted me." A smirk flashed across her face. "Before I met you, I hadn't done half of those dirty acts, let alone fantasized about them."

"I know, and that's what turns me on." He allowed his finger to caress the area located above the crack of her butt, then reached down to cup her spanked bottom.

"We should probably get some sleep," she said through a yawn. "Your mother has a day at the spa booked for tomorrow, and she wants me to bring my mom along so that they can get to know each other a little better."

"Glad you'll have a chance to rest up before the wedding," he said. "I invited your brother to go out to lunch with me and my dad, then afterwards we'll probably head back to my dad's house and play some video games on his home theatre system."

"Riley will love that." She hooked her leg over his and burrowed her face into his neck before allowing her lids to drift downward. "Rehearsal dinner is at seven, right?"

"Yep. Then we part ways and head out with our friends."

"So much going on," she said in a drowsy tone of voice. "Lots to do before we get married."

He leaned over to blow out the candle that was still burning on the nightstand, then took her back in his arms and kissed the top of her head. "Go to sleep, spunky.

"Spunky." Her lips curled into a lazy smile. "Haven't called me that in a long time."

"Yeah, I know."

He laced his fingers through hers. And together, they drifted off to sleep.