Chapter Thirty-seven (Saraya's POV) present Time…

I woke up to the gentle feel of Dane’s arms around me, we were both on the bed, spooning tightly with his body enclaving mine. A contented feeling filled my very soul. Gone were the lingering doubts of my sanity that I often woke up to. No crazy dreams, no unfilled sexual needs. And when he shifted with his large hands moving to cup my breasts, I breathed through parted lips and my eyes went shut. His thumbs stroked my nipples and I felt him bury his face in the corner of my neck. He caressed my skin with his lips and moaned deep in his throat when I moved and my behind rubbed against his now-hardened cock.

I felt him gently part my legs with one knee just as one of his hands moved to press against my lower abdomen. Caressing my stomach with his rough, open palm, he pressed gently, causing me to curve into his arms even more with my ass pushed back, he gently probed my vaginal folds with the broad tip of his cock and slowly began to buck against my skin, and gradually I felt him ent