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Nate’s hand found my clit once more, and this time, instead of working me in lazy circles, his fingers flicked over the sensitive nub in rapid succession.
I was close.
So. Damn. Close.
All it would take was a few more seconds of his more than capable fingers playing with my clit, or another well placed slap to my ass for me to grab the orgasm that was just out of reach.
Nate leaned over and growled in my ear. “That orgasm is for my cock alone.”
Fuck, I cried internally, but it came out a strangled moan.
Then there was nothing.
Nate pulled his fingers away, and all I could feel was the cool air against my aching cunt.
“Please,” I mewled, the need to come blurring my vision in a way that had me arching my back, actively searching for Nate’s hand.
That’s when he gave it to me—the final smack that threatened to send me over the edge. I cried out, tears pricking the corner of my eyes as I clenched my thighs together, as if that would somehow stop the onslaught of pleasure exploding from deep within me.
I inhaled a sharp breath and Nate swiftly lifted me from where I lay across him like I was nothing more than a feather, and nudged my leg so I straddled him. Before I could react, he impaled me with his cock.
“Fuck,” I groaned, my release crashing over me like a wave meeting the shore, but it didn’t stop there. It continued to roll through my core with each thrust of his hips. I reached out and steadied myself on his shoulders while his fingers dug into my hips, allowing him to hold me above him so that every time his cock filled me, it hit the deepest parts of me.
Nate’s eyes glimmered with awareness as he continued to push my body to new heights.
“Fuck, Eden. You are so goddamn tight,” he growled. “Look at you taking my cock like it was made for you.”
Damn his mouth. He had no idea what his words did to me, the harmonies they inspired. His melodies were timeless.
Nate nestled his cock completely inside me so my clit rubbed against the soft hair at the base of his shaft. It was the first moment he’d given me to adjust to him. His girth stretched me, and my thighs trembled from the shock.
“I need more,” he grunted and rolled his hips.
All I could do was nod. I wanted more, too. I wanted everything he could possibly think to give me.
His eyes searched mine. “Are you okay, Firefly?”
“Fucking move and I will be,” I whimpered and rolled my hips, ignoring the way his compassion tugged at my heart.
“You are perfect,” he growled, and crashed his lips against mine in a way that was nearly violent, which was fine, because I wasn’t about to settle for sweet; not after the way he used pain and pleasure to make my body sing.
I tangled my hands in the hair at the nape of his neck and nipped at his lower lip. He answered by sucking mine between his and biting hard enough that a hint of copper swirled on my tongue.
Damn, he was an animal.
Nate rolled his hips and stood, keeping his cock firmly lodged within me as he moved us toward the lifted king sized bed.
“I really should fuck you up against the window,” he whispered against my lips, and I clenched around him considering all the people who might see us. His brow rose. “A little voyeuristic, are we?”
“I’m a performer, what can I say?”
“It’s too bad I have no intention of sharing this sexy little body tonight.”
Tonight.
The word hit me like a punch to the gut, surprising the hell out of me.
I was so screwed.
