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She needed to make it clear how happy she was that he was touching her again.
His hands grasp her wrists, pinning them above her head.
He kissed her, diving deeper, nudging her mouth open further.
“Gorgeous,” he said.
He left her lips and landed a trail of kisses on her collarbone, open, hot, wet kisses that set her nerves on fire, making her ache for more.She loved how the heat in his gaze pinned her, how with every lick, every pull of his mouth, he added to the deep need she had for him. “I need to touch you!” she gasped, he tugged her lip.“Be my guest.” He released her hands.
She touched him wherever she could, her fingers grabbing his biceps, her legs pressed against his, loud and noisy sounds escaping her mouth as she arched towards him. The smell of his aftershave stirred the memory of the best orgasm she ever had to life.
Desperately, she pulled him closer to her, wanting to know what else he could do with that steely, commanding tone, this powerfully built body of his.
He nudged her legs apart with his thighs, pressing her against the windows.
She gasped, in part delight, part surprise and wondered if anyone could see.
Probably not, it was dark, and they were up high and far away, but the thought of people watching her as he kissed her shot a blast of heat right between her thighs.
But she gushed at the thought, wetness seeping between her thigh.
“I should stop. This is not appropriate,” Nick murmured against her lips, his hold on her wrists slipping. “But I don’t want to. Do you want me to stop?”
“No. Please.”
He leaned his forehead against hers.
She gazed into his dark eyes, touched his perfectly shaped lips with hers and wanted to see if his control could keep breaking.
“Please, what?” He brushed a thumb across her bottom lip, sending a heated shudder rolling through her body, right to her throbbing clit.
This man was so damn intoxicating. Did he hate her? Like her? She didn’t know most of the time.
But here, in this moment, he looked like he wanted to devour her whole.
And she wanted every bite he could give her.
She wanted to be tasted and worshipped by him, and the look in his eyes, something dark below the surface he usually maintained, promised that.
“Kiss me. Keep kissing me.”
“Is that all?” His lips brushed against hers.
Her pussy ached for his touch.
She nuzzled against his neck. “No. I want you inside me. I want you to fuck me, Nick.”
“Say, ‘please.’”
Her tummy tightened at the command in his tone.
He tipped her chin, making her meet his eyes.
“I’m not going to beg,” she hurled out like a challenge, hoping he’d take her up on it.
Wanting him to make her beg, even as she protested.
“No? But I’m sure I’d love hearing your soft high voice begging me to give you what your body needs. Are you feeling hot, ma belle?”
