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“This?” He slid one finger inside her, and a teasing wave crested and ebbed.
“More.”
She writhed, her hips moving in circles, and he ground his palm against the right spot, rotating his hand in hard, endless circles. A surprise thrust of a second finger and Kate shattered. Her climax hit, and she came hard, seeing stars behind her eyes.
Nick didn’t let up on the pressure until he’d wrung every last bit of pleasure out of her body. And when she opened her eyes, Nick hovered over her, his cock poised at her entrance. “Fucking beautiful,” he said, his dark eyes boring into hers. “And now I want to see it again.”
She was about to tell him that wasn’t possible, but he surged inside her, cutting off all words and any rational thought. He was thick and full, and her inner walls clasped around him as he filled her. She felt him everywhere and it wasn’t just physical.
Kate knew sex.
She’d had her share of men over the years, where the sex felt good but never meant much. A lump rose to her throat, telling her that her emotions were involved. She’d avoided him for so long for this very reason and now she was in trouble. Because when Nick began to move inside her, she realized how young and naïve she’d been all those years ago when she thought she was in love.
But it was too late to stop it now.
Nick never broke eye contact, and the intense feelings and sensations grew as he thrust into her repeatedly. Her body responded to his, and suddenly, another orgasm seemed not only possible but likely, especially with the way he was staring at her with every thrust.
Their joining was intense and meaningful, but it was also an explosion of her senses. She closed her eyes, her sole focus the contractions already starting to build again.
“Open your eyes,” Nick said, and Kate suddenly found herself staring back as he thrust harder. “Keep looking.”
Suddenly, he wasn’t just arousing her with smooth thrusts. He was pounding into her, owning her, taking everything she had and giving back so much more. His jaw was tight, his gaze hot, and he never stopped watching her.
She rose higher, higher, and higher still. “Nick, God, I’m going to—”
“Come, Kate.” He pulled out and pumped into her once, twice, and suddenly everything collided and she screamed his name.
Her release exploded, pleasure rippling over and over. He let go seconds after her, groaning hard and calling her name as he came.
Chapter Seven
Nick woke upto the unusual feeling of a soft, warm female in his arms. Unusual because not only had he been going through a dry spell these past six months but even before then, he’d gotten into the habit of not spending the night.
He’d learned early on what sort of behavior led to expectations and what kind didn’t. Having Kate in his bed meant something. Last night she’d blown. His. Mind.
It was still dark. The sun hadn’t yet come up, the skylights remaining dark. Without thinking, he began another slow seduction, wanting to experience more of what she’d so willingly given last night. He woke her with lazy kisses on her neck, and soon, she was squirming her backside against his aching dick until he was going crazy with need.
He rolled her over and immediately poised himself at her entrance, finding her already slick and ready for him. As he slid into her, a low groan rumbled from his throat, and an accompanying shudder shook her smaller frame.
“Perfect,” he said and she arched against him, pulling him deeper.
Her eyes were half-mast, still hazy and sleepy, but her body contracted around him, wide awake. She moaned, obviously enjoying. Nick was past enjoying. He was completely taken over.
He’d brought her here to prove he wanted her, to show her what they could share together if she gave them a chance. He’d learned something too. To hell with Faith or any other woman in his past or any he came across in his future.
Kate was it for him.
He moved inside her, feeling the ripple and clench of her inner walls gripping him tight, and his eyes nearly crossed at the sensation. She bent her knees, and he thrust deeper, wanting to get as close as possible because she already owned his heart.
“Nick,” she groaned. “Oh, Nick.”
He clenched his teeth and let himself go, bringing them up and over the edge together. He collapsed on top of her, catching his breath for a few minutes before rolling to the side and pulling her into his arms.
“I told you we’d be explosive,” he said against her skin. His last thought before falling back to sleep was that they might need more time as a couple, but he couldn’t feel any more for her if he tried.
When he woke again, his bed was empty, and Kate was gone. “Shit,shit!” He threw the covers off and pulled on his jeans, leaving them unbuttoned as he went to find her.
The silent house and no sign of her clothes on the floor caused his stomach to churn but he checked the rest of the house anyway. The bathroom was empty, and so was the kitchen.
