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Mischief twinkles in her eyes. “Show me how wild you can get, Westbrook.”
When I slam into her heat, we both cry out ferociously. I thrust again and her eyes open wide as her fingers fly to my biceps. And I’m thrusting again and again and again. Rough and fast and as deep as I’ll fit.
I feel so ferocious and I’m having a hard time containing it. I can’t tell if she’s thrilled or terrified that I want her this badly. Our bodies slap together so hard I’m afraid we might break. I know this is all brand-new for me, but my body moves with hers like we’ve been doing this dance for centuries, for lifetimes.
“Oh, my…Oh, more, Harry. More.” Nadia rides me from below, meeting each of my thrusts with her own.
I grab her leg, hooking her knee over my shoulder.Shiiitttt—I’m even deeper in her silky, liquid heaven now.
Thrusting hard and fast, my fingers close around her throat and I give a little squeeze. I noticed the last time that she likes that.
Oh, yes, she fucking does. She rewards me by violently clenching her pussy on my shaft and bathing it in a warm gush of arousal. My eyes fall shut, my breath stuttering. I squeeze her throat one more time and she squirts on my cock again.
Christ.
I close my eyes and the pearly gates of heaven open up, ready to welcome me home.
Dammit. I can’t die now. I can’t leave my wife behind. My will isn’t even in order. If I drop dead inside Nadia’s sweet pussy and my brothers get to split all my money among them, I’d be so damn mad.
The sound of Nadia mewling my name brings me back to the present. “Harry…” she whines. “My clit. Please. I need your hand.”
I find her little bud. It’s so tight and strained. I push my thumb against it and start to rub.
“Oh my…Oh my…Oh, oh, Harry.” Nadia frantically pounds the mattress with her fist as her back peels off the bed. “I’m com…I’m com…Oh my god. I’m coming…”
Her wide-eyed stare stays locked on mine as she explodes and shatters into a throbbing, boneless mess on the mattress.
Needing my release now, I grip her waist ridiculously tight and pound into her until my whole body goes rock-stiff and I release into her hot, tight channel.
I collapse onto the bed, immediately grabbing her into my arms. Fuck, I need her body as close as humanly possible to mine.
Nadia is a panting mess, breathlessly clawing her way across my sweaty chest to lay her head against my heart. “Oh my god, Harry. Oh my…” That’s as much as she can get out as I try to convince my pulse to calm the heck down.
She’s shaking in my arms. It takes me a second to realize that she’s quietly sobbing. What the fuck?
Panicked, I grab her shoulder, forcing her to look at me. “Baby, are you okay? Did I hurt you?”
She whips her head left to right. “No. No, the opposite,” she tells me.
“Then, what’s wrong?” I ask her. “Tell me what’s happening right now.”
She smiles ruefully. “You scare me, Harry. You’re so perfect—we’re so perfect together—I’ve never had that. It scares me.”
I bracket her face in my hands, not knowing what to say. “Jesus, Nadia.”
“You make me feel things I can’t control. Things that don’t make logical sense. It makes me feel like we’re going to fail.”
“I won’t let us,” I say, determined.
“What ifIdo?” she questions. “What ifIfail? What if I can’t give you what you need? What if you deserve better than me? Every other man I’ve been with seems to think he did.”
Dammit! Fuck those assholes for messing her up the way they did.
“All you have to do is be here with me,” I assure her. “And I’ll do the rest. I’ll take care of you. I’ll cherish you. I’ll love you.” I wipe the tears pooling in her eyes.
The faintest smile passes across her lips. “You always know all the right stuff to say…”
She’s wrong. There are no words. I wish I could find the perfect words to make her feel safe. But I can’t. There are some things I just need to show her with my actions. “You have plans for tomorrow?”
