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Nick screeched to a stop in front of his house and practically dragged her out of the car. He yanked the door open, pushed her inside, and slammed the door shut. Fisting his hands in her hair, he kissed her and shoved her against the wall.
With one hand, he reached down, tugged up her skirt, and tore off her thong. He groaned when he cupped her. “You’re so wet, so ready for me.”
Her head fell back against the door, and he dragged his teeth along her throat. Her back bowed and she gripped his shoulders. When he thrust two thick fingers inside her and pressed his palm against her clit, her knees buckled. If he hadn’t pinned her against the door, she would have slid to the floor.
“God, Nick, more. Now. I need you inside me now.” Her breath came in harsh pants, and she rocked into his strong hand.
His lips curved against her mouth, and he picked up the pace. He dropped his mouth to her chest and licked her diamond-hard nipples through the thin material of her sundress. “Patience, baby. I’m going to make you come first.”
She raked her nails down his back, convinced she’d lose her mind if he didn’t hurry up. “Nick…please...please.”
He withdrew his hand, dropped to his knees, and nudged her trembling legs apart.
“Be patient, beautiful, I have to taste you first.” He gazed up at her, his eyes hooded, his grin wicked.
He licked her in one long stroke, like he was savoring a delicious dessert, then thrust his tongue inside her heat. Every muscle in her body froze when the orgasm slammed through her. He kept her thighs in a firm grip and continued his relentless assault through endless aftershocks.
He rose, trailing kisses up her slick, sweaty body, and caught her mouth with a rough kiss. With one hand supporting her, he grabbed a condom from his back pocket, unzipped his jeans, and filled her with one powerful thrust. Somehow she mustered the strength to wrap her legs around his waist as he pounded her into the wall.
He took her in long, deep strokes and she tilted her hips to meet each and every one. Was it possible to die of pleasure?
“Sophie, again. Come with me now,” he demanded, his face buried in the crook of her neck.
Who was she to refuse? A starburst of lights detonated behind her eyes down to her center and he cried out her name. They climaxed and together slid boneless to the floor.
Nick rolled onto his back, cradling her on top of him to protect her from his weight. She buried her face against his chest. They struggled to suck in oxygen, sounding like two climbers who’d reached the peak of Mt. Whitney.
When they’d caught their breath, he swooped her up in his arms, carried her into the bedroom, and deposited her on the enormous bed. He stood and shucked his clothes––he’d been fully dressed and for some reason, his impatience to be inside her turned her on even more.
They scooted under the covers, still not talking, still blown away by their ferocious lovemaking.
Nick stroked a damp strand of hair away from her forehead. His eyes darkened as he stared down at her, his expression suddenly serious. “You are the most amazing woman I’ve ever met. I’ve never felt like this before. I meant to take it slow…”
Her breath hitched. “Kiss me again.” She tugged his leonine head down to meet her lips. With a groan, he swirled and stroked his tongue with hers.
A while later, he pulled Sophie close, spooning her back to his front. Connected and warm, her mind raced, and nerves skittered down her spine. She wasn’t ready to confess her feelings to him yet. It was way too soon to tell him she loved him. Her heart couldn’t handle another rejection.
Because what if everything between them was only mind-blowing chemistry?
CHAPTER15
Nick drifted awake, his muscles relaxed, his mind calm. He propped himself up on one elbow and gazed down at Sophie, who continued to doze, her dark fringe of lashes resting on her porcelain skin. They fit together perfectly, like puzzle pieces. Even asleep, in the early morning light, she was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. His chest tightened, full of unaccustomed feelings of possessiveness and protectiveness.
Was this love? As if he would battle anyone or anything to keep her safe. He hadn’t realized anything was missing from his life. In fact, his life was pretty damn good. But now everything seemed more vibrant for one simple reason––Sophie.
No woman had pulled him in like Sophie. A memory flashed of when his father shared that the moment he’d set eyes on his mother, he’d known she was the one. Married after a mere three months, they’d been the perfect couple.
Was it the Morgan way? Fall once. Fall forever.
Nick’s parents would have loved Sophie. They would’ve been thrilled for him to find what they’d shared. And they would have encouraged him not to waste a moment. If she was the one, no reason existed to delay starting their life together. Why wait?
She stirred and arched her back, pressing her perfect ass up against his morning wood. He leaned down and grazed the sensitive spot he’d discovered on her neck and was rewarded by the eruption of goosebumps along her soft skin. When she turned her head, her eyes still closed, he captured her tempting pink mouth.
Everything suddenly seemed crystal clear.
Her big blue eyes opened, and her lips curved upward. “What are you staring at, handsome?”
He turned her to face him and cupped her cheek.What the hell, here goes nothing.
