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Authors: Stephanie John

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You

re so turned on, baby.

Nate

s words disappeared into my mouth as he pushed another finger inside. His palm found my clit, and with measured circles whilst his fingers slipped in and out, he coaxed my orgasm closer.

My hands trembled as I began undoing his belt. I tugged at the button of his trousers, swiftly followed by the zip. I pushed inside his trunks and found his swollen cock, hard as steel yet silkily smooth.


Fuck!

Nate strained, throwing his head back. I fisted his thick shaft, lightly squeezing as I pleasured him. He was losing control with every stroke.

Abruptly, he removed his fingers from their sweet ecstasy and hoisted me into the air, urging my legs around his waist. Nate moved us across the room until my back hit the wall, pinning my hands above my head as he lowered me back to the floor. The coldness of it was a stark contrast to the heat flaming my body.

Being restrained like this should

ve frightened me. But I wasn’t scared. All I could think about was how badly I wanted him to fuck me.


I want you. Here

now
,

Nate growled through ragged breaths that matched my own. He released my hands and took a condom from his trouser pocket. My chest pounded furiously, my hands flexing impatiently against the wall. The man was so sexual I thought I might come merely watching him roll the condom down the long length of his cock.

When his eyes returned to mine, there wasn’t a trace of blue left. I

d never seen someone so hungry for something, so wildly aroused, yet so controlled. Nate encouraged one of my legs back around his waist, nestling between them. Steadying myself with a hand on his shoulder, I reached between us, desperate to have him inside me.


Christ, Kara,

he muttered roughly, easing the first inch inside. Nate

s eyes lowered to where we were intimately connecting. I tried moving, needing more, but he stilled me, taunting me with small rolls of his hips. He leant his forehead to mine.

You

re so tight. I need to be careful.

He nudged my leg wider with his knee and steadily went deeper. I moaned at the invasion of my body, my muscles clamping tight around him.

Nate stilled.

Did I hurt you?


No,

I said breathlessly. I hadn’t done this for so long I felt so damn full and stretched, it took a second to adjust to the initial sting.


Here.

Nate altered his stance, encouraging my other leg around him. Then he started to move. Slow at first, but the pace soon quickened. My mind fogged, my body tingling as an orgasm built. Taking my weight on one arm, he brushed the hair from my face.

Baby, you feel so good.

With hands clasped at his nape, ankles locked behind him, we faced each other, both lost in the moment. The sex was raw and animalistic, his hips driving a hard, fast punishing pace, shoving me up the wall each time he slammed into me. But the eye contact, being face to face with no option but to watch each others reactions, was crushingly intimate.


Lean back,

Nate urged, stepping back to alter his angle of penetration, moving from stimulating my clit to rub the hidden spot deep inside. Pleasure surged from my core.


Right there
…”
I pushed my shoulders to the wall, head back as I gripped his shoulders for support. Thrusting harder, Nate took complete possession of my body and mind. My grip started slipping as sweat misted his skin. Feeling too wide open, I pulled him close and buried my face into his damp neck, tasting his salty skin and scrunching my fingers into his back and hair.


Come for me.

His fingers dug into my arse. Somehow he went deeper, hitting the spot that sent me over the edge.


Nate.

My orgasm shook through me, my cries growing louder as the pleasure overwhelmed me.


Fuck.

Nate

s hand slammed against the wall by my head. He came hard, hips grinding into me, rubbing the last of his orgasm out, his body shuddering. The only sounds in the room were our ragged breaths, gradually abating and levelling out to normality.

Nate raised his head from my neck, a broad smile spreading across his flushed face.

I couldn’t wait.


I noticed.

His laughter set flutters off in my belly. He lowered me to the floor and eased out. I was still shaking as I tried to regain some strength in my legs, using the wall for support. Nate took care of the condom and restored order to his clothing. Then I was in his arms.

Where

s your bathroom?


There,

I said, nodding to my bedroom door.

Nate carried me with ease and laid me on the bed before switching on the bedside lamp.

Finally, I get to see you.

I sat, drawing my knees to my chest. I was fully naked compared to his half-dressed body. The bed dipped as Nate sat and started unbuckling my shoes.


What

s so funny?

Nate cocked his head, questioning my wide grin as he slipped them off.


It

s my shoes, I just realised I kept them on.

I shoved up the bed and removed my earrings.

My fuck-me shoes.


Yeah,

he snickered, standing up,

it was all because of the fuck-me heels.

Desperately aware of my naked body, I darted to the en-suite and jumped into the shower, not caring if the water had time to warm. When I re-entered the bedroom wrapped in a towel, Nate was setting his phone on the bedside table.

I

ve set some fresh towels out,

I said, as he rounded the bed towards me.

Feel free to use my toothbrush.

He caught me by the cheek and gave me a sweet lingering kiss. Then, without uttering a word, disappeared into the bathroom. I climbed into bed, relieved to cover up with the sheets.

Chewing my lip, I shut my eyes, recalling the passion that exploded in the living room. I relished the slight soreness when I rubbed my thighs together.

When Nate came out a few minutes later, he looked simply breathtaking. The just-fucked freshly showered glow suited him, and his proud posture and dazzling smile suggested he knew it without being arrogant about it. I suspected my own expression was the same because I felt amazing.


Tired?

he asked, noticing the yawn I failed to stifle. He climbed in beside me, plumping his pillows so he was slightly upright.


Hmm.


Then close those beautiful eyes and sleep, gorgeous girl.

I switched off the lamp and snuggled into his arms. I thought he might

ve whispered something into my hair, but I couldn’t be sure as I fell into a very satisfied sleep.

THE BRIGHTNESS OF dawn threatened to wake me. I shifted in bed, hoping not to properly wake, but something was weighing me down. Or rather,
someone
. Nate

s breath tickled my nape as he slept behind me, his arm at my waist securing me to him. I stretched lazily. As consciousness returned, memories of last night flooded back.

What gave me the courage to invite him in? I

ve never been that forward. But some sort of primal instinct kicked in and I had to be with him. Wanting Nate so badly shocked me

giving in to that urge even more so. All along I

d been under the assumption he just wanted sex, yet when it came to it,
I
was the one who succumbed to those carnal desires and took us to another level. The line had been crossed now. There was no going back. Last night was purely about lust and two people desperate to fuck.

And it was seriously hot.

Smiling, I hugged his arm closer. All my instincts were right. The man knew how to kiss. He knew how to fuck even better.

Careful not to disturb him, I rolled onto my back, taking the chance to admire Nate without fear of being caught. The suits gave him an air of authority that made him seem older. Now, beside me, he looked younger than his thirty years. Enviably long lashes curled and occasionally fluttered as they reached below his eyes, overnight growth beginning to cover the fine contours of his face.

Nate blinked open one eye, then the other. The biggest smile of accomplishment gradually beamed across his face. Heat flushed my cheeks, but I couldn’t help returning his infectious smile.

Morning.

He brushed hair from my face and kissed the tip of my nose.

Morning,

he replied, examining me with questioning eyes.

You okay?


Yes.

I trailed fingers up and down his upper arm as it crossed my chest.


No regrets?


None.

Before I could return the question, Nate rose onto his elbow and scissored one leg between mine. My breath caught when his erection prodded my thigh.


Wanna do it again?

The once beaming smile grew into one of pure wickedness, his eyes flaming with lascivious ideas.

I grinned.

Thought you seemed pleased to see me.


If I

m not mistaken, you were enjoying the view, too,

he drawled.

He

d been awake the entire time I was studying him. I shoved his shoulder.

You

re good at faking it.


Hope you’re not,

Nate countered dryly, grinning as he peeled the sheet down until it bunched on the curve of my hip.


Nate, no.

My hand went to ease it back up, but he stilled it.


Don

t be shy, let me see you.

Last night, his scrutiny had been fairly painless given the subtle lighting. I

d even go so far as saying I felt desirable. But now, in the dappled sunlight, knowing he was purposely checking me out made me desperately want to hide.

Nate

s gaze slid over my bare flesh, drinking me in as his fingers traced the contours of my body.

I want to explore every curve,

he murmured, pressing his lips to my shoulder,

and I will.

Goosebumps skittered across my skin, my nipples hardening when he caressed beneath my breasts.

I

m all for wild, passionate fucking, but I wanted to experience you without hurry.

His lips moved along my jaw to my ear, where he tugged my lobe between his teeth.

I

m a man of my word.

Drawing his head back, the glazed look of lust in his eyes was the same one glimpsed last night. I stroked an unruly strand of hair from his forehead, silently telling him yes. I was already aching for his touch, beyond aroused by his words alone. Thinking of him inside me again was a real aphrodisiac, fuelling my passion. Shoving my hands into his hair I kissed him, languidly luring him deeper, ready for so much more. I savoured the heat of his firm, naked body covering mine, cradling me beneath him.


Your eyes
…”
Nate murmured,
“…
so unusual, so wise.

He lay a trail of kisses down my neck.

I want to taste you.

My hips undulated, rising to meet him, my body showing how much I wanted him to. Cupping my breast, he rolled the nipple between his thumb and forefinger, watching his deft fingers move. A shockwave of pleasure darted to my core as I arched my back, needing more. Then his mouth was on me, covering my nipple and sucking gently, switching between both breasts.


Oh.

I dropped my head back, absorbing every bit of pleasure Nate was giving me. As he moved down my body, I tilted my hips, willing him to kiss me in the most intimate place. I was aching to feel his tongue on me.

The anticipation was killing me, my body a tangle of energy and sensation as I waited, my breaths coming fast and heavy. Nate straightened and sat back on his heels. Lifting my foot and placing it on his shoulder, he worked both hands leisurely up my calf.

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