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desperate for the friction his mouth offered.
You know I do, she moaned.
So do I.
His teeth grazed over her most sensitive part as he slipped two fingers inside her, adding to the
maddening pressure. He was keeping her right on the edge. Drawing out the torture when all she
wanted was for him to finish her. Oh, God, Nate&
You taste so good. So fucking sweet. I don t think I ll ever get enough of you.
I m so close. I need I need
He paused, his breath heaving against her sex. You know what I want to hear, Princess. Say it and
I ll give you everything you need and more.
His fingers continued to pump in and out of her, but it wasn t enough. Not nearly enough. He had
her so crazed she couldn t identify the emotions running wild inside her. Love, hate, pleasure, pain.
They all felt like one big, living, throbbing knot of desire taking over her body. In that moment,
nothing was more important than finding the orgasm that hovered just outside of her grasp. He reached
up and cupped one of her breasts, rubbing a rough thumb over the peak of her nipple. Say it, he
whispered.
The words exploded out of her. Please, she begged. Please make me come, Nate. Please
He stood and his mouth slammed into hers. He shoved down his briefs and fisted his cock, placing
the tip at her entrance. Dragging his length through her wetness, he groaned, and pulled her bottom lip
between his teeth.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. He stayed poised at her entrance but didn t go any further.
She pulled away to take in his pained expression. If you tell me you can t do this now, I swear to
God, I ll drown you in this sink.
He peered down at her, shaking with misery and restraint. Not a fucking chance. I just don t have
any condoms.
She gaped at him. You didn t bring condoms to a wedding?
I wasn t planning to get laid.
I m on the pill. Can& I trust you?
Yes. He closed his hand over hers. In this, you can trust me. But, Lil& I can t promise anything
more.
She blinked back the moisture in her eyes. She could trust him with her body, but not her heart.
Whatever. Fine. She didn t want to hear it. She just wanted him. Now. Even if it meant losing him
afterward. She d deal with the shame of humiliation later. Right now, she didn t want to feel that. She
wanted to drown all the future bad with everything good he was offering her now.
Nate. Stop talking and just fuck me.
Heat flashed in his gaze and he plunged inside with one hard thrust. He pulled out and slammed
home again. Then buried his face in her neck and groaned as he kissed her there and grazed her
shoulder with his teeth. Out and home. Out and home.
In this position, she still couldn t get the friction she wanted. Needed. Every time he thrust into her
she inched farther away from him on the slick countertop. She whimpered, scooted forward, and
ground against the base of his erection.
Hold on to me, he ordered, sensing her frustration, and slipped his hands under her bottom to pull
her off the counter.
She locked her legs behind his hips and he spun them around. Her back slammed against the closed
door. She moaned at the way he filled and stretched her from this angle. Perfect. The door rattled
under the force of his unrelenting thrusts. The sounds of skin slapping against skin and their mingled
grunts and moans filled the tiny space, driving her even higher and hotter than she thought possible.
She caught their reflection in the bathroom mirror and her stomach tightened at the erotic image
Nate pinning her against the door, his muscles flexing, straining, powering her toward release. The
intense pressure built between her legs with every sensual thrust of his hips, until it came crashing
over her in an instant. Her breath caught in her throat and stars winked across her vision. She opened
her mouth on a silent cry as her thighs trembled around him. He pressed his forehead against hers and
his pace increased until she was bouncing on his cock.
That s it, baby. You re going to come for me. You re going to come for me so hard that every time
you close your eyes you re going to see this. See me giving you the fucking ride of your life.
Oh, God. Nate!
He crushed his mouth against hers, smothering her scream as he pounded, drawing out the
aftershocks of her orgasm as he sped toward his own. He groaned, and a second later she felt his
muscles tense under her fingertips. Then the force of his release exploded and throbbed inside her.
When she finally caught her breath and opened her eyes, he was still holding her up against the
door. Breathing hard, he reached up and swept the damp hair away from her face, then rubbed his
thumb over her bottom lip. The tenderness in his eyes killed her. He shouldn t be looking at her like
that. That s not how a man looked at a woman he was just using for sex.
She blinked and looked away. I probably need that shower now, she murmured. You don t have
to stay.
He watched her for a few seconds in tense silence, then turned and carried her over to the shower.
Without a word, he set her on her feet under the spray, then stepped in to join her.
Nate& what are you doing?
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