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When he was completely encased in her, he stilled, and dropped his cheek against hers. “Woman, you feel marvelous. Are you okay?”
With his weight pinning her to the mattress, their bodies fitted together as nature designed, she knew she’d never been better.
“Perfect.” She breathed the word reverently and rocked her hips, taking him even more deeply inside until he rested against her womb. She felt a flutter of delight. The first promise of her climax to come.
He slid one hand beneath her, cupping her derriere in his palm as he began that incredible slide in and out of her body. Pressure built faster than she thought possible and lifted her high into the sky where she fractured and rained back to earth in a thousand pinpoints of light. She returned to her body, drawn back by Nathan’s deep kisses.
“Next time we’ll go together,” he promised, resuming the long, slow thrusts that had pushed her over the edge the first time.
“I promise to try to be more patient,” she panted, soothing his cheeks with her fingers. “It will help if you don’t make me wait so long next time.”
“Make you wait?” he growled, moving powerfully against her, driving deep into her core with spectacular results. “You’ve been avoiding me—” A groan escaped his lips as she tightened her internal muscles and felt him shudder in response.
It was so easy to please him. Everywhere she touched invoked a reaction. He seized her lips in a passionate kiss as their lovemaking became more and more frenzied. Then, a guttural roar proclaimed his own release as he surged into her one last time, before collapsing onto her.
With her arms wrapped around his shoulders, her legs around his hips, Emma savored the peaceful aftermath of their lovemaking, knowing the cease-fire wouldn’t last. Soon he would slip out of her body and move away from her embrace, shattering the fragile intimacy created by the compelling attraction that exploded between them in bed.
Too soon, she would return to work and he would renew his efforts to distract her, but for now, she surrendered to the moment, feeling lazy and oh so very satisfied.
“Now, can we talk about how I made you wait,” he murmured, kissing his way down her neck.
Despite being exhausted from the long hours she’d spent hunched over her worktable, Nathan’s touch aroused her all over again. She’d spent so much time imagining the things she wanted to do in this bed. She had a dozen fantasies to live out.
“I’m not feeling much like talking,” she said, rolling him onto his back and straddling him. Her breath hitched as he reached up and gently weighed her breasts in his hands.
“In other words, just enjoy this?”
She bent forward, her lips hovering just above his, and smiled. “Exactly.”
Now this was more to his liking.
Nathan listened to the deep, steady breathing and inhaled the warm scent rising off the skin of the soft, naked woman sleeping in his arms. He took a long moment to savor the press of her full breasts against his chest and the tangle of their legs beneath the covers. Then, he opened his eyes and feasted on her passion-bruised mouth and long lashes. In the predawn light, with her mussed hair and naked shoulders rising out of the sheets, she appeared well-loved. His lips curved in a satisfied smirk.
When he’d first awakened, any thought of moving had been immediately rejected. The need for activity that drove him relentlessly had been tempered by the previous night’s lovemaking. He wanted nothing more than to enjoy having Emma stretched out beside him. Parts of him, however, proved to have an abundance of energy. Blood surged into his groin, signaling a lust he’d thought well-sated.
Nathan slid his hand up her thigh and across her backside. He spread his fingers over the curve, applying pressure to ease her against his hard-on. Her lashes flickered, telling him she was awake. He nuzzled her temple.
“I have to go,” she murmured, her muscles tensing as she braced to move.
He tightened his grip. If he let her escape, his contentment would go with her. What was happening to him that he could think of nothing better than spending the entire day in bed with her, just reading the paper or enjoying the feel of her body against his?
“Just stay a little longer.”
“I’ve stayed too long already,” she retorted, squirming against his grip, arousing him still more with her wriggling. “I’ve got work to do.”
“Forget about the show. You’ll never make your father’s deadline.”
“I’ll make it.” She glared at him and wedged her hands between their bodies to push him away. “I will make it.”
“Why don’t you just give up and marry me? You know I’ll take care of you the way you were meant to be taken care of.”
