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“Oh fuck, baby girl. I want your fucking mouth wrapped around my cock. Now. Don’t fucking tease me,” Nathan growls. His hand grips my chin, holding my face still as he positions his cock on the seam of my lips.
“I want you to use me, Nathan. I want you to take what you want,” I tell him.
Nathan’s eyes glaze over as he nods slightly and pushes his cock passed my parted lips. He slowly thrusts forward as I close my lips around him and hollow out my cheeks. “Fuck, you feel good. So fucking good,” he says.
Flattening out my tongue, I suck harder, wanting to please him. Wanting to be everything he needs. When Nathan pulls out and then thrusts in, he hits the back of my throat. I try to relax my muscles. It doesn’t help much, and I end up gagging before he pulls out a little. He repeats the process, over and over.
I suck, lick, and suck. Savouring the feel of him in my mouth. The hard tiles dig into my knees but I don’t care. I push my discomfort aside because when Nathan growls and grunts, I feel like I’m on top of the freaking world. My chest fills with something… Pride? Excitement? I’m not sure, but I double down on my efforts. One of my hands cups his balls, massaging them.
“Swallow it all,” Nathan warns right before my mouth fills with his cum.
I manage to take most of it, only allowing a little bit to spill out of the corner of my mouth. Releasing his cock, I use my index finger to scoop up the spilt cum from my chin and lick it clean. I don’t want to waste anything that he’s giving me.
“Fuck me.” Nathan reaches down and pulls me to my feet. His lips slam onto mine as he pushes my back against the tiles. “I fucking love you,” he growls, briefly breaking the kiss before he dives back in. His tongue duels with mine. My arms wrap around his neck, pulling him as close to me as he can get. Nathan’s hand finds my core, and his fingers thrust into my wet pussy. “I want you to come. You’re always meant to come first, Bentley,” he grunts, as his lips move along my neck before he bites down on the tender skin right near my ear.
“Oh god.” My legs buckle.
Nathan’s fingers piston in and out of me. There’s no gentleness to his movements at all. It’s hard, fast, rough. And I freaking love it.
“Are you going to come for me, baby girl? Are you going to give me what I want?” he asks. His lips continue lower, locking on to one of my nipples. His tongue swirls around it before his teeth clamp down.
“Shit!” My body quakes, as pure bliss streams through me, and my head leans back, hitting the tiled wall.
“So fucking beautiful.” Nathan releases my nipple, his eyes catching mine. There’s so much love in their depths I nearly drown.
I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to the feeling of being adored, treasured, and wanted. Having Nathan Miller’s undivided devotion is something else. The man could literally pluck any girl out of a crowd, and he chose me.
TWENTY-EIGHT
Looking at the clock, I see it’s midday. I’ve never hated Mondays more than I do today. Partly because I wanted to stay in that little blissful bubble I had with Bentley over the weekend in Queensland. We flew back in last night and went straight to her mum’s house. She broke the news to her mum and sister about her father’s murder. There was a lot of tears all around.
I ended up sleeping there with Bentley last night, because she didn’t want to leave her mum, and I wasn’t about to leaveher. To say it’s awkward to wake up in the morning at your girlfriend’s mother’s house is an understatement. Also another first for me.
The second reason today sucks so fucking much is because I have to be in court for this fucking lawsuit Clive has issued against me. I trust Xavier. I know he’s fucking good and I have no doubt he’ll have this claim thrown out within minutes. We’ve been over the documents; discovery was short and quick because there isn’t anything incriminating submitted from the other side. I honestly have no idea how they even managed to get an attorney to take the case.
There’s a tap at the door before it opens and Bentley walks in. A smile immediately graces my lips. “You’re a sight for sore eyes,” I tell her, raking my gaze up and down the length of her.
“You saw me two hours ago.” She laughs.
“Two hours is a long time to not be looking at you.”
“Smooth,” she says, leaning her ass on the corner of my desk. “Are you sure you don’t want me to come with?”
“I’m sure. Besides, you have a shitload of your own work to do. I hear your boss is an ass. You probably don’t want to give him a reason to reprimand you.” Then again, that could be fun, now that I have the image in my head. Bentley bent over my desk, ass up on display and pinkened by the slap of my palm.
“Get those thoughts out of your head. I can work overtime tonight if you want me to be there. I don’t mind,” she offers.
“I have much better plans for you tonight, Bentley. I’ll be fine. I won’t even be that long. I’ll be back before you know it,” I tell her, and stand to place a kiss on her lips.
“Okay, but you’ll call me if you need to, right?” she continues to urge.
“Always.” I kiss the top of her head and pick up my keys, wallet, and briefcase.
“Okay, well, I’d say good luck but you don’t need it.” She follows me out of the office and we walk in step down the hallway.
“I’ll see you soon,” I tell her as we part ways.
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