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His eyes shone. “You say that now, but you’re young. I can’t be the cause of another life that turns into regrets—”
“So you’re not willing to give me a choice?” Now I was just angry. “I met and fell in love with the man you are now. I know why your life is private. I know to be part of it, I’d have boundaries.”
He sighed heavily. “I want to believe that, but I don’t want you to resent your life with me. Give yourself time. Give yourself a choice.”
“What do you mean, Paul?”
His eyes bore into mine. “Give yourself over to Paris. Give yourself over to being young and free. I want you to reach for your goals without a thought of me. Then, we’ll talk again.”
“No, I don’t think so, Paul.” I glared at him. “I know you believe I’m young, and yes, I am. But age doesn’t always determine insight and emotional intelligence. I know that I want the career I’ve worked hard for, but it doesn’t have to be this very minute. Do I want to stay in Paris and enjoy this opportunity? Of course, I do. But why can’t we meet in the middle with this?”
He gave me a weak smile. “I want to believe you, but your career and success have just started. It’s not that I’m doubting you, Nadia, but I want you to have it all. You’re already the talk of a fashion show you just showed up for. You have no idea of the power and talent you’re capable of. You can go so far in your life.”
“Yes, I can, and thank you for helping me get to where I am already. But I don’t believe I need to do that alone. And I don’t think loving someone means you should walk away and keep your distance, not if that’s not what’s best for both partners. Let’s stay together.” He reached over, pressed his palm to my cheek, and sighed. Please don’t give up on us, Paul. We are so much happier and stronger together.
“My sweet Nadia. Okay, I will try. I’ll try it your way.”
His fingers moved over my bottom lip, and my eyes teared. Just his brief touch spiked my pulse and brought warmth to my skin. “Mmm,” he murmured. His hand moved down my chin and neck, and I shivered. He moved closer, and I could feel the heat of his body and the familiar scent of his skin. I shifted my legs, and he looked down and licked his lips. We both knew I was wet; we both knew he wanted my pussy. “Oh, Nadia. I don’t know what to do.” His voice was deep and sensual, making me wetter.
“Make love to me; show me you love me, too,” I whispered. I reached for him, and he clasped my wrists, trapping them in his hands. It was the sweet flex of his dominance. I was sure my eyes mirrored his and knew what he could see in them. There was love, but there was also madness, a desire to hold him inside me and never let go. “I love you, Nadia. Don’t doubt that. I’m here because I love you.”
Hot tears fell down my face. “Oh, Paul….” He leaned over and kissed them. My skin tingled and warmed as my breasts swelled. I was so wet. More. Paul. Give me more. His mouth covered mine and our passion ignited. His lips pressed harder, his tongue thrust in, and I sucked on it, our moans vibrating between our sealed lips. We broke our kiss to breathe, and he let go of my wrists and yanked my top up, pulling my bra with it. His mouth latched on to my taut nipple, drawing hard on the tip, his hand massaging the other. My clit throbbed, and I arched my back. “Touch me…touch me all over,” I moaned between breaths. My hands went into his hair, and he nuzzled his face against my breasts.
“Your skin is so soft. Damn it, I want you so bad. I can’t resist you.”
“Don’t. Take me; take all of me.”
Paul let out a sexy grunt, and I let him take off my slacks along with the thong until I was naked. We kissed again, tangling, and stroking our tongues. Off. I tugged on his shirt, and he pulled it the rest of the way off with his trousers, leaving me to gaze at his strong muscular chest and defined abs to his thick, strong cock. I reached for it, greedily fisting it with two hands. He groaned and grasped my hair, pushing my head down. I licked the pre-cum that glistened on the smooth head and closed my lips around to suck his cock.
His breathing went heavier. “Fuck, suck it good, baby.” My eyes lifted to catch his pleasure. His eyes were dark, fire hot with lust, and his skin was taut and flush. His beauty was so striking it sent a hot spike of lust through my body. I opened my mouth wider as he rocked forward, sliding his cock in deeper. “Feels good, baby.” I swallowed, and he tugged on my hair as he rocked his cock in and out of my mouth. He pulled out and left the couch, knelt between my thighs, and pushed them wider. “Mmm, so sexy.” He kissed my slick lips, and I gasped.
“Mmm, dripping wet.” He licked the arousal at the top of my thigh, and up my slit. I quivered, clenched, and moaned. “Please, Paul.”
“I’ve got you.” He held my waist and tugged me to the floor. Gripping my hips, he commanded, “Ride my face.” He stretched out on his back. “I don’t want to miss a drop.”
Paul teased my nipples and groaned as I straddled his mouth. His tongue stroked hotly against my clit and swirled inside me as he swallowed quickly. “Ohh, fuck, yes. Yes,” I rasped.
My breath and pulse moved quickly as I rocked my hips. His groans vibrated through me, and I shivered hard, breathing and squirming while he swirled and thrust his tongue inside me. I shuddered. My body continued to climb from each master glide, the pleasure coiling me tighter. “Ohh…ohh, Paul.” I panted and fucked his face madly, rocking against his mouth as he pleasured me. He squeezed my ass, and I let go, my cunt clenched as the climax took me to ecstasy. “Ohh, God.”
Paul held me firm against his mouth as he lapped and sucked until I trembled, my sex spasming as I quivered. He lifted me as he sat up and caught his breath, leaning against the couch. He tugged me onto his lap. “I miss feeling you come. You have me weak, baby,” he said between staggered breaths. He smoothed my damp hair off my shoulder and kissed my neck. His hand went down between my thighs, pushing two of his fingers into me. “You’re just too hot. You need to come again,” he whispered in my ear.
“I do; please make me come.” He groaned as I shamelessly writhed, panting and moving my cunt against his fingers as they caressed that sweet spot inside. His fingers stroked in and out, and he used his thumb to rub my clit. I was already so sensitive from already coming. He massaged my breasts as he fucked me with his fingers. My back arched, my moans and breaths heavy.
“Don’t come, Nadia.”
He strummed my clit and pushed his soaked fingers in and out faster. I threw my head back as I squirmed. “I can’t. Ohh.” I couldn’t hold back, and Paul knew it. My inner walls squeezed around his fingers in ecstasy as I came.
“Mmm. Didn’t I tell you not to come, Nadia?” His tone was sharp. He moved me onto my back and pulled my hands above my head. “You keep them there.”
I panted as my pulse spiked. “Spread those sexy legs.” I followed his sensual command, gapping my legs wider. His eyes were dark with need as he climbed on top of me.
He slid his thick cock between my soaked slit, and I cried out breathless, “Ohh, please put it in.”
“Fuck, baby.” He climbed off me and got a condom from his trousers. I stared as he rolled it on. It was our first time using a condom. But he didn’t hesitate to return on top of me. He slid it against my hot flesh, then pushed his hard cock into me. We both cried out in pleasure at how good we felt together. Even with the barrier, I lost myself in the fullness of him inside of me. I let out a sob as emotions washed over me. I missed him.
Paul kissed and gripped me, swiveling his hips. I wrapped my legs around him, taking his weight on me. Our breathing became heavier and faster as he continued rolling his hips, fucking me with short thrusts. My hips lifted to take more of him in. He picked up the rhythm, and our bodies rocked and glistened with sweat. Sweet slick sounds of his cock inside me filled my ears. My pulse was as fast as my pants, moving at a feverish pace against each other until I came, clinching hard on his cock. Ecstasy flooded my body as I tensed and cried out, “Paul, ohh.”
“Oh, Nadia. Fuck.” His body jerked. I could still feel the flex of his cock as he came. Oh, Paul. You’re mine.
