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'I didn't want it to be like this, not here—'
'Don't stop.’ She panted, arching into him, her pelvis melding to his. 'Please Nick, I want you now.'
His guttural groan raised goosebumps along her skin as his hands bunched her skirt up around her thighs while he plundered her mouth again.
Sensation bombarded her, from his mouth ravaging hers with fierce intent to his hands stroking her thighs. Mindless pleasure that built and receded and built again until she could barely stand.
Her muscles tensed, she spiralled higher, and when his fingers finally delved beneath the elastic of her thong and circled her clitoris, she came apart on a long, drawn-out cry.
She must’ve closed her eyes at some point because when she opened them, the reverence in Nick’s wide eyes made her want to cry.
'Nick, that was—'
'Just the beginning.'
His wicked grin sent a tremor of excitement through her sated body and she gasped when he spun her around. His arm around her waist pinned her to him, her back in delicious contact with his front. His very aroused front.
'Let me please you—'
'You already have, sweetheart, by hearing you come,' he whispered in her ear, his teeth grazing the lobe, nipping and nuzzling, until she could do little but sag against him, boneless with longing. 'But just so you know, I'm calling the shots now.'
‘Good to see my bad boy is back.'
With a faux growl, he hugged her tighter. 'Then it's time I showed you how bad I can be.'
She shivered as he slid his hands up her ribcage to cradle her breasts, his thumbs teasing her nipples by brushing across them repeatedly until a flood of mind-numbing need drenched her.
He didn't stop there, making good on his promise, as one hand braced the wall over her shoulder while the other stroked her wet core.
Desire tightened within her, her hips rocking of their own volition as her inner muscles spasmed again and again as she threw back her head in absolute abandonment.
'Nick…' She cried out his name as a part-plea, part-warning. She couldn't take much more of this teasing, needing him inside her, now.
'I'm right here, sweetheart.’
With a swift unzipping and a rustle of tearing foil he was back, pushing against her, holding her hips and angling them forward as he nudged against her.
'Nick, please…'
He drove into her, hard and fast and long, the exquisite pressure filling her. She'd waited so long for this, had dreamed about it, and when he started to pull out and thrust back into her again and again, the sheer intensity of it robbed her of breath, of reason.
'Britt, my beautiful Britt.'
His possessiveness thrilled her as much as his hands gripping her hips, tilting them to increase the friction as he plunged into her repeatedly.
She met him thrust for thrust, clenching around him, moaning as his fingers dug into her hips. When he increased the rhythm, slamming into her like a man possessed, she lost the last of her sanity as he drove them towards a shattering climax.
They yelled ‘yeah’ in unison, her entire body humming, thrumming, and sated as she sagged against him, her head lolling against his shoulder.
His barely audible oath had her head jerking up as she spun around to face him. 'What's wrong?'
'This. Here.' He gestured at the kitchen before lowering his gaze to her bunched skirt and thong around her knees, shaking his head. 'You deserve more than this.'
Mustering what little dignity a woman with her panties around her knees could have, she wriggled back into her thong before jabbing him in the chest.
'Don't you dare apologise for the best sex I've ever had. It was perfect.’ Understatement of the year. ‘Better than perfect, it was stupendous.'
The corners of his wickedly sexy mouth kicked up. 'The best, huh?'
