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When Nate’s expression turns lethal, I run my fingers through the rugged ridge of his jaw, knowing that my touch is enough to calm him down.
“But it didn’t matter to me what excuses he came up with or the reasoning he might have made. When I saw that video, I didn’t feel slighted or angry. I didn’t feel betrayed or even hurt,” I explain, looking deep into Nate’s eyes. “I felt relief. I felt free. Like someone had just handed me back the keys to my own life. That I was finally granted permission to be happy. And you, Nate Wilder… you make me happy,” I confess, my heart brimming with love for him. “I must admit that even before you walked into Love Moore, I was already struggling with my feelings for him. The rational part of me said it would be a waste to just flush ten years down the drain. But my heart… was tired of living a loveless life. It wanted more. It ached for more,” I confess with bated breath. “And then, when you walked into my life, with those sad eyes that looked like they understood exactly what I was going through… I knew right then and there that your heart wanted more, too. It just took me a while to see that what it wanted was me.”
Nate’s gaze softens as he leans in and places a sweet kiss on my lips. When he pulls away, my lips instantly mourn the loss of his mouth.
“I didn’t know what I wanted either. But when I saw you… when we started texting and going out on those silly dates… it all became so clear to me. All I want is you, Lottie. Just you. All I’ll ever want is to be by your side, loving you.”
The urge to wrap myself around him and just bask in his love is rudely interrupted by a sudden grumble in my stomach.
“Sounds to me like someone’s hungry.” He smiles timidly. “Come, sweetheart. Let me feed you,” he states as he lifts off the bed.
“I’d much rather stay here in bed with you,” I counter, my eyes drinking every hard muscle in.
“Trust me, so would I.” He smirks, pulling up his boxers. “But what kind of man would I be if I let my woman starve just because he can’t get enough of her?”
“The best kind,” I pout. “Come back to bed.”
Nate’s stellar eyes smolder as he considers his options—feed me or make a meal out of me. But when my stupid stomach grumbles again, it’s enough to make up his mind for him. I watch him walk to his ensuite bathroom and return seconds later with a fluffy white robe for me. He walks to my side of the bed and offers me his hand.
“Come, sweetheart,” he says. “Let me cook for you.”
I hate how the prospect of being fed makes my stomach growl again.
I would much rather eat him up than anything he might have in his kitchen.
Still, I place my hand in his, letting him pull me out of bed, albeit reluctantly. I stifle a smile when I hear him curse under his breath now that he has me standing naked in front of him.
“Change your mind?” I ask, closing the gap between us until my chest is pressed against his.
“Play nice, Lottie.”
“Hmm, I would much rather play with something else instead,” I taunt, sliding my hand between us so I can grab his hard length in my hand.
Nate curses again, his large palms instantly grabbing my ass and squeezing my cheeks before giving them a little love tap.
“There will be plenty of time for that.After.” He wiggles his brows suggestively. “Food first.”
“But I’m hungry now.” I bite the seam of his jaw.
“You’re not going to make this easy on me, are you?” he rasps.
I shake my head before slowly licking my way down his long neck, giving his cock another hard squeeze.
“Fuck, you win,” he groans before flipping me around and pushing me forward onto the edge of his bed, kicking my legs apart. “This is going to be quick and dirty, baby. Hold on tight.”
And before I’m able to take his warning to heart, I feel his cock right at my apex, and in one hard thrust, he’s so deep inside me that my breath hitches. I fist the sheets of the bed as Nate grips me by my hips, his fingers digging into me while he punishes me with his cock. My hair curtains my face as I gasp for breath with his savage onslaught, the sound of flesh slapping together, the scent of our combined arousal making my head spin.
Unhappy that he can’t see my face in this position, Nate pulls my back to his chest, holding my arms behind my back as he keeps fucking me with such passion that all it would take is a little spark for me to explode in his embrace.
“I can’t get enough of you. I’ll never get enough of you,” he whispers in my ear. “You feel so good, Lottie. I love how your pussy is strangling my cock right now. I love how your body obeys my every command. How you moan out my name when you’re coming. Everything about you drives me wild. Everything.”
“More,” I beg, the sound of his voice pushing me over the ledge.
“Fuck, Lottie. Look what you do to me. I fucking love you so much. So goddamn much.”
And just like that, I come on a loud wail.
“That’s it, baby. You’re so fucking beautiful right now. So fucking beautiful,” he continues to repeat until I feel his release fill me up and drip down my thighs.
