Page 11 of Lloyd and Rachel


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His control broke and with a groan, he backed her up to the nearest wall. He held her in place with his strong, hard body, the steel of his erection, telling her all she needed to know while his breathing sounded ragged and rough in her ear.

“Damn, what you do to me,” he ground out, cupping her chin in his hand.

Don’t break my heart. The thought played over in her mind because she was in over her head with this man. No longer caring about slow and easy, she grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head, stripping him so she could feel his bare skin.

Her hands roamed over him, testing his hair-roughened chest and hard abs before heading upward again, her palms settling on his nipples, her fingertips running over the tight tips.

He let out a grating sound that told her exactly how affected he was and how much he wanted her.

For Kate, it was hard to keep the past away, to fight the notion that a guy could get into sex and it didn’t mean anything more. But she’d started this, taken a deep breath and let herself dive in—and now they were here.

“You still with me?” Nick asked, his gruff voice bringing her back to the present.

She managed a smile. “Yeah.”

“Bedroom?” he asked.

She nodded.

“Thank God,” he muttered, sweeping her off her feet.

Literally into his arms.

She locked her hands behind his neck and held on as he carried her to his bedroom and laid her down on his big, gorgeous sleigh bed.

“I’ve waited a long time for this,” he said as he began to slowly undress her, peeling off her clothing piece by piece. He tossed her skirt, her blouse following. He rolled the thigh-highs slowly down her legs, his fingertips trailing along her skin at a seductive pace. Until she lay in a not-so-sexy bra and pair of underwear she’d chosen in the dark this morning and silently promised she’d kill Faith for not dropping a hint to warn her she might want to dress things up a bit.

But when Nick’s eyes glazed and he groaned his approval, Kate forgot all about what she was wearing, her sole concentration on the wetness coating her panties and the painful way her nipples rubbed against the lace.

She studied his gorgeous chest and the slim tapering of hair that ran into his dark jeans. “Your turn.”

“As soon as I can stop staring.” He grinned, and her heart turned over. Then, he unbuttoned his jeans and slid them over his muscular thighs, taking his boxer briefs along with them.

A glance at his erection and a wave of appreciation, along with sheer desire, swept over her. This man had her in his bed and wanted her badly. She desired him just as much.

“Kate?”

“Hmm?” she asked, never taking her gaze from the impressive erection that stood proudly against his stomach.

“I have condoms in the nightstand, but I haven’t been with a woman in over six months. I’ve been too busy working on the house. And I swear to you I’m clean. I want to feel you. All of you and only you.”

Sweet heaven. Her stomach fluttered, and she felt the pulse between her thighs.

“So the only question is...” Nick’s voice trailed off.

“I’m on the pill,” she said, grateful for the first time she had problems with her monthly cycle and pain. Kate might not trust love, but she believed Nick was a decent guy. He wouldn’t deliberately mislead her about something so important. “I’m also safe.”

He dropped onto the bed, his muscular body easing down as he surrounded her with his heat. Grasping her face, he kissed her long and hard. Faster and deeper. Devouring her as if he’d been waiting a lifetime for this moment. Heaven knew she felt the same way. She trembled in his arms, arching her back and pressing his raging hard-on against her belly.

He reached back and unhooked her bra, which she quickly shimmied off. Her panties came next, and then she found heaven, skin to skin, feeling all of Nick against her.

He kissed the tip of her nose, moved to her neck, her collarbone, sliding down to her breasts, teasing her with nips of his teeth and loving licks of his tongue until finally, he drew one distended nipple into his mouth. Kate groaned, not caring how loud she was or what she sounded like, focused only on the intense pleasure provided with his mouth. Over and over, he lapped at her breast until she was tender, her hips shifting restlessly, and she didn’t think she could take anymore. She wanted him to fill the aching emptiness but he switched to the other breast, bringing it the same pleasure, arousing her even more.

“Nick, please.” She lifted her hips in a not-so-silent plea, begging him with her body.

“Right here,” he promised, cupping her sex with his hand.

She jerked upward, rubbing her clit into his palm. “Oh God, I need—”

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