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“Only tonight,” I echoed, needing the reassurance as much as he did.
He pressed his swollen lips together and yanked his hand from my throat. “Take those damn shorts off.”
“What? Here?” I bluffed, even though the thought made me clench my thighs.
“You wanted this, Firefly. You wanted me to live a little. This is me letting go. No, this is me gaining control.” He dropped to his knees, popped the button of my shorts and hooked his hands in my belt loops, tugging them down. “I have eleven floors to decide once and for all if I can break my vows. I want to taste you.”
His vows?
That ship sailed the moment his wife cheated on him. But of course, Nate would be the kind of man to want to honor the vows he made to that cunt. She wasn’t worth a second more of his time, and I had every intention of proving that to him.
There should have been warning bells, but they never sounded. I wanted him and this fucked up ball of rage and emotion he’d become because I was just as fucked up. Just as needy. This brand of chaos gave me life, even if it would likely destroy me tomorrow.
I let out a cry the moment Nate's mouth latched onto my clit through the lace of my thong. He ran his hand up the back of my thigh and pulled one leg over his shoulder, opening my core to him.
“Fuck, you smell delicious,” he breathed against my sex as he looked up at me with reverence and heat. “I wonder if I could get you off before we get to the eleventh floor.”
“I’ll bet you three hundred dollars you can’t,” I panted, knowing damn well I was seconds from a much needed orgasm.
“You’re already in too deep, Firefly,” he wasn’t wrong, “but challenge accepted.”
Nate reached over and pushed the stop back in and the elevator lurched forward the same moment he used his other hand to shove my thong aside and lick my pussy in one long, sweeping motion from bottom to top, sucking my clit between his lips when he reached it.
“Holy hell,” I yelped, followed by a moan that I couldn’t stop if I tried.
Nate hummed against me, and I couldn’t tell if it was a laugh or a moan, but it felt fucking fantastic. He wrapped his arm around the leg that was still slung over his shoulder and dug his fingers into my hip, steadying me so I didn’t fall. This did little to stop the annoying lurch in my heart, but I ignored the useless organ and focused on the god of tongue lashings between my legs.
His other hand slipped between us and teased at my opening before slipping one finger in.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he purred, “and you taste like sex and sunshine.”
I flexed around him as he explored, finding the spot most men couldn’t locate even with a road map.
He added a second finger and I gasped as he stretched me. Just when I thought he couldn’t get any better, he gripped my hip tighter and pressed his face harder against me, focusing all his attention on my clit. My grip on reality quickly wavered and his name fell from my lips, over and over, a litany that was both plea and prayer. When he added a third finger, I came undone. My thighs shook and I’m pretty sure stars shot across my vision with every stroke, but Nate didn’t let up until he’d extracted every last tremor from my body.
I don’t know when I shut my eyes, but it wasn’t until the elevator dinged, signaling we’d arrived at our destination that I pried them open and gazed down at the man who damn near sent me to heaven with his ministrations.
“That was… Nate, I… fuck.”
“The feeling is mutual, Firefly.” A wicked grin tipped his lips, revealing dimples I wanted to drown in.
The doors opened and I glanced over his head, thankful that no one was waiting to ride down in the elevator that now smelled of sex and desperation.
Nate grabbed my shorts from the floor and stood, pulling me into his arms as he did so I was forced to wrap my legs around his torso. His jaw tickled mine as he strode down the hall like a man chasing his last breath, never once looking at me until we reached his room.
He quickly scanned the key and flung the door open. The moment we were in the room, my back was up against the wall and his lips were on my throat.
“Do you know how fucking gorgeous you were coming on my tongue, Eden?”
If Firefly made my tummy flip, hearing my name on his lips while they were coated with my arousal made me combust.
“Let me return the favor,” I whispered.
He pulled back, meeting my gaze, his eyes contemplative pools of blue.
“I—”
“Don’t disappear on me now, Mr. Fox.” I wiggled out of his grasp and slid down the wall, teasing his hardened length with my body. “I need you to tell me what comes next.”
