Page 90 of Marry Me Forever


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She narrowed her eyes. “You seem to have everything planned out. Have you had sex with a woman on your jet before?”

“No, never. I’m usually not that risky. But when it comes to you, Katherine Ruth Evans.” I nuzzled her cheek. “Well, you make me want to be wild and crazy and take risks like never before.”

She traced my jaw. “And believe it or not, you make me want to take risks too, Nolan Hank Wolfe.”

As she wiggled in my lap, my dick turned to stone. My voice was husky as I asked, “Is that a yes?”

“It’s a yes. But how is this going to work, exactly? And please don’t say we’re doing it in the bathroom. Those things are tiny.”

I chuckled. “No, not in the bathroom. I was thinking of bending you over that table and fucking your sweet pussy from behind.”

Her pupils dilated. “Oh.”

I nipped her bottom lip. “But before that, I’d strip you bare, spread your thighs, and make sure you were nice and wet and swollen for me. With my tongue.”

She swallowed. “The mouth on you, Nolan.”

Leaning over, I whispered, “I bet if I touched your cunt right now, you’d be dripping, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes.”

I worried her earlobe and loved how she moaned. “Then strip and show me, baby. Show me that pretty little pussy and let me worship it.”

She glanced at the open windows, and I laughed softly. “No one can see us up here.”

“True.”

After nipping my bottom lip, she stood. I watched as she moved to the aisle and fisted the bottom of her sweater. When she hesitated, I rubbed my dick through my jeans. “Don’t tease me, baby. The faster you’re naked, the faster I can taste you.”

The corners of her mouth kicked up. Then she took a deep breath and removed her sweater.

Underneath, she wore a lacy black bra, one that was sheer enough to show her hard nipples.

My restraint snapped. I strode over, took one of her hard buds into my mouth and suckled through the lace.

Katie’s hands went to my shoulders, and she moaned as I sucked and nibbled and lightly tugged with my teeth. Desperate to see her with nothing on, I dragged the cup down and groaned. “So red and hard and wet from my kisses. But I need another taste. I’ll always need another taste.”

After taking her taut bud into my mouth again, I teased with my tongue and teeth and loved how she arched toward me, as if needing more. Much more.

Releasing her nipple, I tortured the other one, too. All while massaging her free breast, plucking her hard little peak, and reveling in the pure sweet scent that was Katie Evans.

When my dick was so hard it hurt, I released her nipple and breast to kiss her mouth. I moved her back toward the table, until she hit it. Then I threaded my fingers through her hair, tilted her head, and took the kiss deeper. Fuck, every lick and lap and tease of tongues drove me wild.

But it wasn’t enough, not nearly enough. I ran my hand down her front, over her soft belly, and beneath the elastic waist of her leggings. Down, down, until I reached between her thighs.

“Fuck, you’re so wet already.”

“And what are you going to do about it?”

At her saucy tone, I met her gaze and asked, “What do you want me to do, baby? Tell me.”

She ran a hand up under my shirt. Each pass of her fingers against my chest only made me harder. “You mentioned something about worshiping.”

“I did, and I pride myself on being a man of my word.”

I picked her up and set her on the table, and she squealed and then laughed. “What is with you always picking me up or carrying me?”

After removing her bra, I fondled her breasts as I replied, “You mentioned the Highlander fantasy. You like when I carry you. Admit it.”

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