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“I do, one day, if I’m married,” I said and glanced at the clock. It was already ten. “What about you?”
“I doubt I’ll ever love again, and I’ll never remarry.”
Paul’s phone buzzed, and he excused himself.
I stood and took the plates and silverware to set on the dining table. How sad. From the moment Paul had met me, he’d taken care of me—feeding me, rescuing me, devouring me. Yet therewas so much more to this enigmatic, forthright man. “Nothing is simple for me, and I’ve got my parents counting on me.”
It’s how he was wired, I supposed. He gave of himself and ensured others were well looked after.How sad that he couldn’t see himself ever loving again.
I couldn’t imagine him all alone.
Walking over to the row of windows, I stared out at the city lights. No place was as thrilling as New York City at night.
I heard Paul and felt his presence before he came up behind me and buried his face in my neck. I gasped when his hands cupped my breasts, and his fingers teased over my hard nipples. I wanted to feel his soft lips on more of my skin. He turned me around and sucked on my left breast. I held his head as he flicked his tongue over the tip and moaned.Oh, yes.
“I want to kiss you all over,” he whispered into my flesh, and he sucked my other nipple. He kissed up my chest, retook my lips, and kissed me deeply, caressing my tongue with his. I moaned, arching my back, losing my hands in his thick hair. I couldn’t get close enough.
“Don’t stop. Yes, Paul,” I rasped, my breathing ragged.
“I don’t want to stop, baby,” he moaned and sucked on my bottom lip.
He opened the robe and placed his hand low on my stomach, dropping his thumb to stroke up and down my slit.
I stifled a moan.Please, don’t stop.
He moved his thumb, and I shuddered as he rubbed the pad over my clit. “You’re so hot and needy.” He moved his index finger down and pushed it inside me, and I clenched around him, my thighs squeezing together while I squirmed.
“Damn, you’re going to make me crazy,” he groaned with undisguised pleasure in his voice. I quivered and gripped his biceps as he stroked through my slick folds and swirled my clit with his thumb.
“Paul, it feels so good.” I swelled and throbbed under his touch. He slipped his finger inside me again and brushed the barrier, and I tensed.
“I’ll be as gentle as I can.” He kissed my lips hard, then dropped to his knees. His stare was dark and penetrating at the center between my thighs, which was waxed bare. “I want to feel you melt on my tongue.”
My eyes glanced over the spacious room and the sexy glint on his face. I trembled, and I moved my hand to cover myself. With Paul, I felt exposed. Letting him pleasure me that way would mean something.
“I want to, but I don’t know.”
“Oh, I do, beautiful. Trust me, Nadia. I’ll make it good.”
He kissed the back of my hands, then widened my legs and groaned as he licked the arousal that dripped down my inner thighs. “I make you so wet,” he growled, then lifted my legs onto his broad shoulders.
He pushed his tongue through my slick folds and inside my opening. My eyes fluttered, and my breath turned to pants.Wow, this feels amazing.I gripped his head tight to stay where I wanted him. My muscles tightened as he lapped. I was surprised at how quick and intense the pleasure coursed through me as I came. I cried out his name, but Paul didn’t stop. His fingers pumped into me, and I met his thrust, moving my hips. I could feel my body start to climb again.
Ring.
The building intercom sounded.
Paul didn’t miss a stride. I was on fire, and my arousal spiked with the sexual thrill of him so hot to please me that he didn’t stop.
Paul lapped at my clit as he continued to pump his fingers inside me, going faster and stroking right over a spot inside that made my knees buckle and my hands grip his head tighter. Ichurned my hips as he fucked me with his fingers and mouth, and I could feel my orgasm getting close. His lips closed on my clit, and he sucked. My body shook and twisted as he held on to me while I came apart, unable to contain my loud cry.Oh. My. God.I finally understood…that was magnificent.
I wobbled to stay up. Paul climbed to his feet, scooped me up like I weighed a feather, and put me on the couch, then sat next to me. His breathing was as hard as mine while I struggled to calm down.
“That was your first time?” he asked.
I touched my hot face. “I didn’t know what I was missing. You must want me.”
He chuckled. “In all seriousness, I want a yes tonight, Nadia.”
