Page 23 of Back To You


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“Brat,” is all he says, and then I find myself upside down and over his shoulder. One blink, and the caveman manhandled me like one does a rag doll. I kind of like it.

“Seriously?” I laugh, reaching down to pinch his butt. He has a very nice one, especially from my angle at the moment.

“Your fault.” It comes out on a playful growl a second before his hand lands on my right ass cheek. It stings, a sharp bite of pleasurable pain that causes me to suck in a breath. Nick soothes the reddened flesh immediately, sweeping his fingers over the area in slow circles. “Behave, or there will be more.”

My mature reply? I bite down hard near the center of his back. “You behave.”

There’s a yelp from him a second before I receive the second spank. “So much sass, Mimi. It’s like you want me to throw you over my knee.”

And I do. There’s something to be said about receiving a playful slap on the ass from your man. It’s sexy. Hot. A level of comfort and trust that is sacred.

“What if I do?” This is another reaction that only he can pull; with Nick, I am bold. Not afraid.

He brings me down, lowering my body slowly so it slithers down the front of his until my pussy is over his cock, just pressing. “I will make your every fantasy and want my priority. Nothing will ever be off limits between you and I.”

My eyes, that had closed, open and drown in his hazel ones, in the mirrored desire. “Please, baby. No more waiting.”

It’s the most honest thing I’ve ever said in my life. He is my one, and I am ready.

“I want you so fucking much.”

I lay my forehead on his, heart racing. “Please make me yours.”

He nods. It’s minute, but I feel it. “For the rest of the night, you are mine without distractions.”

“Yes.”

“No phone. No friends.” His mouth slants over mine in a quick, yet passionate kiss. It’s raw and possessive, a complete overload on my senses. “Understood?”

“Please.”

“Good girl.” One last peck, and he entwines our fingers, walking ahead of me and pulling me to sit at the edge of his bed. “Don’t move.”

As soon as he’s gone, I lie back and close my eyes. Let thoughts filter through my head as the enormity of what we’re about to do hits me, and yet, I’m not nervous. Not at all.

Instead, I’m finding myself at peace. Happy. Ready to give myself to him.

“Don’t fall asleep on me, beautiful.” Nick’s voice carries through the room, and I squeak. I’ve been so lost in thought that I didn’t realize he was back.

“I’m awake,” I say, face heating up as I sit up to a very pleasant view. My man is shirtless, toned muscles coiling as I peruse his glorious body. A body that is mine. Every inch of him belongs to me.

“Good to know.” His eyes are amused, yet I can’t ignore the sinful way he smirks. Licks his lips while he does a little eye-fucking of his own. Roaming my body, his stare settles on my very hard nipples.

“Quit trying to make me blush.” My tone is breathless, no real bite.

“Never.” A painful groan leaves him, and he holds a hand out. “Now, come here.”

Within seconds, my hand is back in his and I let him lead me into his spacious bathroom. No words are said. Just a comforting silence as he takes me over to his clawfoot tub that is filled with more bubbles than necessary, which is just how I love it. The scent is familiar, and I notice the array of scented bath products from my favorite store in the nook within the back wall.

“How?” I’m truly touched that he would go to all the trouble. Everywhere I look, there’s a little surprise for me: lit candles, roses, and what looks to be a bottle of champagne chilling on ice.

“My plans had help, and that’s all you need to know.”

“Nick, I don’t know what—”

“No more questions, beautiful. Let me take care of you.”

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