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He rubbed his jaw. “We have a couple of days before we go on schedule. Afterward, I’m in the studio, and we’ll end the trip with the birthday party. You have hair and spa appointments. You can sketch or shop—”
“I can also go to the House of Givenchy for a private tour. Chef Renault gave me his son Tomas’s phone number—”
“Tomas,” Paul turned me around so I wouldn’t miss his frown. “Give me the phone number. He’ll need to get my approval first.”
I placed my hands on my hips. “Why do you need to check him out? He’s married.”
Paul gave me a skeptical look. “You think marriage stops a man like Tomas Renault from having sex? The Renaults all have mistresses and girlfriends.”
I folded my arms. “I’m interested in his work, not him. What will you say to him, anyway? Will you threaten him, or should I go covered in your marked scent?”
Paul’s jaw ticked. “Keep it up, and you’ll be wearing that chastity belt.”
He was always the most smooth and confident person I’d ever seen when in public. His annoyance caught me off guard.Is he jealous?
“I’d be a fool to look anywhere but at you,” I said. “Seriously, I’m only interested in the design.”
“But he’ll still need my permission. Let’s have the number.”
I frowned at him but sent the phone number to Paul from my phone.
“Now, can I have the numbers of all your admirers?” I grumbled.
He closed the distance between us and unzipped the front of my pants. “Take your clothes off, Nadia.”
I raised my brows. “I thought we were going for a tour?”
“We will after.” He lowered my pants to pool at my feet. Then he grasped the side of my thong and tore the fabric, dropping it to the floor.
I took off the boots, kicked the pants to the side, and stood naked from the waist down.
Tomas had hit a button.
He placed his arm around my waist to hold me to him as he used his free hand to stroke my slick folds, feeling I was already wet for him.
Paul didn’t need to worry, but I understood. I felt the need for him to possess me.
“Suck my cock so I can fuck you with it. Go slow, don’t take more than you’re ready for.”
I went down on my knees as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. He cupped my head and eased it against my tongue as I sucked. He pulled it out, and then I moved of my own volition to please him, gripping his erection in my hands and running my tongue all over it.
“Good, Nadia,” he moaned. “I need to fuck you hard. Hold the bedpost and bend over.”
I followed his command, and he stopped to rub my back and ass.
I was burning all over, so eager for Paul to fuck me. I whimpered, “Please, Paul.”
He bent me over and spread my legs. His shaft massaged my folds before he teased the head at my opening, then he thrust inside to the hilt.
I let out a loud cry at the fullness of taking so much of him in at once. He rolled his hips, grinding inside me. My legs buckled.
“Mmm. You feel me, Nadia? Your pussy is mine.”
“Nadia…Nadia, please wake up.”
Hands shook my shoulder. I whined and turned on my back. A finger traced around my nipple. Oh…oh. My eyes blinked open to striking blues blazing into me.Paul.
My pulse quickened, and my mind caught up with the scene. He was sitting on the side of the bed dressed in slacks and a shirt, and I was still naked from last night with just the duvet low on my waist. His gaze followed mine, and he tugged the sheets a little lower and pressed his lips just above my mound. I shuddered. He was straightforward with nudity.My nudity.But we are sort of lovers now.My chest fluttered.
