"Dane," she whispered softly, his sensitive ears picking up on the huskiness of her voice, a shiver running down his spine.
"Alana, how did you get in here?"
"Roger let me in," she stated inching closer.
As soon as she was close enough, she tentatively reached a hand out, brushing her fingers across the taut muscles of his abs. He sucked in a breath, his eyes flashing the pale blue of his beast. Alana wasn't afraid. No, she was excited by the reaction her innocent touch stirred in him. She trailed her hand lower, hoping to coax another reaction from the powerful male in front of her, but his hand shot out, quickly grasping the taunting hand in a vise like grip.
Dane waited until she met his eyes before he said, "You're playing with fire. You need to leave Alana."
"What if I don't want to?" Alana said stubbornly, raising her other hand to his chest.
Dane growled low in his throat, taking her other hand, he held them with one hand above her head, pressing her into the wall with the long length of his body. She gasped as he pressed his erection against her core, the slow grind causing wetness to stir in the private area between her thighs. He didn't stop there. Taking his free hand, he ran it down her body, following the same path that her hand had taken just seconds earlier.
"Is this what you wanted?" He asked gruffly, affected by this just as much as she was.
"Yes," she moaned, pushing her breasts into his chest, silently begging him to feel her there.
A corner of his mouth quirked up at her throaty response, but he didn't oblige her, not yet at least. Snaking his arm around her waist, he hefted her up, spreading her thighs wider as her long legs wrapped around his waist. Dane could feel the heat pulsing between her legs and he had to restrain the beast with every fiber of his being from rearing its ugly head, desperately wanting to be let loose to have a go at the prize he saw.
He cupped her face in his palm, forcing her to meet his fierce gaze. Her eyes were heavy-lidded, the clear hunger in them making his already hard erection harder.
"If we were to do this, it won't be an easy ride. I'd take your you until you were begging me for mercy, and even then, I wouldn't stop."
If he thought his words were going to frighten her, he was wrong. She only seemed to get more excited.
"Then take me Dane. It's what I want."
Dane groaned, surrendering to her for the moment. Not that he was going to fuck her, she wasn't ready for that yet, but he would pleasure her and make her come more times than she could count.
He pressed his lips to hers, licking the seam of her lips with the soft decadence of his tongue. She gasped and he took advantage of it, plunging his tongue into her mouth wrestling with her own. She responded in kind, not holding anything back from him.
Alana was determined to show him that she was not weak and she wasn't afraid of the beast that lurked beneath his skin. She'd seen a glimpse of it, his face morphing briefly, but it hadn't bothered her. Pressing herself against the erection that bulged in his fatigues, she slowly rolled her hips forward and was rewarded with a soft moan from him, his hand coming down to squeeze her waist which would surely leave a bruise.
Dane released his assault on her mouth, trailing his lips down the slender curve of her throat, sucking gently where he felt her pulse racing. She tugged forcefully against his hold on her wrists, but her strength was no match for his.
"If I let you go, you cannot touch me. D'you agree with that?"
"No," she sounded flustered, her face burning red with intensity.
