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We’ve known Wyatt and Alex Bell for nearly a decade. I met Alex in college in a Spanish class we both took for general education credit, and at a Saturday night Theta party, he introduced me to Wyatt. I wouldn’t have met Nate if it weren’t for the two of them. To say they’re special to me — and to my husband — is an understatement.
Nate leans against the doorjamb, crossing one ankle over the other and sliding his hands in his pockets. “Same. It’s been a while. Between our trip, and the kids at school, and Wyatt’s parents being in town for the holidays, it’s been what? A month?”
“At least.” I rinse the conditioner from my hair and smile at the most handsome man I’ve ever seen. “If you keep standing like that, looking at me with all that smolder, I might just drag you in here after all.”
He throws a sexy smirk my way and pushes off the wall, stalking towards me. “I can be quick.”
That tears a sharp, short laugh from me. “Since when?”
“Since now,” he answers with a gravel in his voice that always gives him away when he’s ravenous for me.
“Baby,” I say, holding my hands up and backing up two steps. “Nathaniel, we don’t have time for this!”
But it’s far too late to thwart him. He’s in full-on predator mode as he toes off his shoes and socks, his eyes never leaving mine. “We have plenty of time.”
His pants pool at his ankles as he shucks his shirt, chucking it into the hamper by the sink and kicking his feet free.
“You’re incorrigible, you big horny beast,” I say through laughter.
“Oh, but you love me this way,” he says, a near-feral grin on his face as he wraps his arms around my waist and nibbles at my neck.
“Damn, you know how to make me melt.” I turn my head, giving him better access to my throat and shoulder, and he lavishes my skin with kisses as his hands roam over my body like he just discovered it for the first time.
It’s always like this. I can’t remember a time when it wasn’t.
His hand coasts over the curve of my ass into my crease and down until the pads of his middle and ring fingers delve into my core.
“Seems as if you’re already liquified,” he whispers as his fingers plunge shallowly… in and out, over and over, just enough to drive me insane but not enough to make me come.
“Nate…” I whine his name, needing so much more but knowing he’ll never comply. Not this quickly.
“What is it you’re trying to teach the kids? Just because you can doesn’t mean you should?”
“Fuck that,” I say, laughing through the frustration. “I’m a unicorn, goddamn it, and I want to fly.”
The first time he gave me six orgasms in an hour, he called me his unicorn. Said he’d never met a woman who could get there like I could. Now, it’s a running joke anytime he tries to keep me from coming.
He cackles against my throat, and I just… I never laughed during sex until Nate. The truth is I never did much of anything until Nate.
“I love you, Melissa Bryant.”
“I love you, too, asshole. Now make me come!” I stomp the tile under my feet, trying without avail to sound put out, but I’m too turned on to make a decent attempt.
His fingers have been assaulting me for less than three minutes, but I feel like I’m going to come apart at the seams if he strings this out any longer.
And then the reminder alarm I set earlier blares through the room from my phone, bouncing off every wall and tile, and I scream in frustration.
“Ope… guess that’ll have to wait,” Nate says, slipping his fingers from my core and licking them clean.
“You… you can not be serious right now,” I say in a voice that sounds far more controlled than I feel.
“I’m absolutely serious. Finish showering, plug that pussy, and get dressed.”
“You’re the absolute devil,” I say, forcing the words from between my clenched jaw, but without any real heat.
He doesn’t even respond, just turns to the other shower head and ducks his head under the water like nothing happened.
Well, Mister Big Dominant Man, two can play at that game.
