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“As good as that feels, I want something else.”

“What could you possibly want?” I lift up and smile at him while still lightly stroking his cock.

“You know exactly what I want.” He leans forward and rubs my clit with his finger.

“Oh god.” I moan. “I want that too.”

Nate rubs my clit fast enough to distract me from what I’m trying to do for him, and then he sits up on the bed. In one fell swoop, he grabs my hips and flips me over onto my back. Then he’s between my legs. I feel his cock pressing against my pussy. I’m so wet and turned on that he easily pushes his way inside me. It’s been a while for me. It hurts a little bit at first, but my body quickly accepts him. A few gentle thrusts allow him to go deeper.

“You’re so fucking tight.” He shifts his weight and begins to thrust harder. “Damn, this feels even better than I imagined.”

“Don’t stop.” I moan a little louder.

I’m immediately hit with a wave of emotions that intertwine with physical bliss. It feels so natural, like this is where I was always meant to be.

Nate’s hands move against my skin while his body moves in a rhythm with mine. His lips tease my neck, my ears, and then he kisses me without missing a beat. It’s sensual and hot at the same time. Watching the desire grow in his eyes. Seeing that desire turn into a primal need. There’s a fury buried beneath the surface. I want him to unleash it on me.

Nate pounds his cock into me, as deep as it will go. It’s hard enough to make my back arch as he slams into my g-spot. The pressure begins to build, just like it did when he made me orgasm with his tongue. This one feels like it’s going to be more powerful than that. I give in and let the pleasure surge through my veins.

“You feel so good.” I dig my nails into his back. “Harder. Don’t hold back. I want to come with you.”

“I want to enjoy it. Enjoy you. As long as I can.” He practically growls his response with ragged breaths.

“You can have me as many times as you want me.” I purr in his ear. “I’m yours. Tonight. Forever…”

That is enough to bring the fury to the surface. Nate slams into me even harder than before. I feel his cock throbbing and pulsating against my g-spot. I watch the fire in his eyes as it builds into an inferno. We don’t have to say the words. We’re about to come. His thrusts become erratic, and I walk the tightrope of bliss through several of them before the orgasm takes over. My pussy spasms on his length, and he erupts inside me. The thrusts continue as I peak, and I orgasm again.

“Oh my god!” My entire body jerks, and I nearly choke on my own words before they come out.

Nate doesn’t stop. The peak feels like it’s going to last for an eternity as the two orgasms merge into a singular one that nearly destroys me with euphoria. He finally slows down once the peak begins to wane, bringing me back to reality with a few gentle ones before they stop. My head is spinning. My body has given all that it has. Nate has done the same. He shifts and collapses against the mattress, pulling me into his arms in the process.

Neither of us say anything. I’m not sure we could verbalize how incredible it was. I can barely put my thoughts together, but I know we just experienced something magical. It’s the beginning of our life together, the consummation of our intentions even though we haven’t made it to the altar yet.

We lay there for almost an hour before Nate finally shifts and turns to face me on the bed. “Are you ready to go to sleep?”

“I’m exhausted, but I have to admit, I’m a little wired right now.” I lean my head against him.

“Me too.” He sighs.

Nate and I talk for several hours before our desires begin to flourish again. We aren’t going to sleep. Not yet at least. Our bodies may be worn out, but they still demand more. It’s as much mental as it is physical.

Being with him is so exhilarating.

Chapter Eleven

Nate

I normally wake up pretty early, but after staying up most of the night with Catriona, it’s almost ten before my eyes finally open. I’m instantly hit with a