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“Suck it,” he commanded, and brought the thick head to my mouth. I opened and moaned as he slid his cock across my tongue. I closed my lips around it, and he shuddered, clutching my head as he pushed further in. And I went to that space where he commanded, and I surrendered to his will. Where there was never a thing I’d ever deny him. I gagged and inhaled as he slid his cock to the back of my throat. My eyes watered, and I inhaled through my nostrils and swallowed. “Fuck,” he groaned. “That’s so good.”
Paul went further still, and I gave it my all, taking more of him in my mouth than ever. “Oh, Fuck, Nadia.” His cock eased down my throat. Slowly, he slid his thick, hard shaft out, and I drew hard, making it exit with a sensual pop for his pleasure. He cupped my face as I panted, refilling my lungs, his thumb tingling as he pressed it across my swollen lips.
My arms opened, and Paul was back on me. And I stared at his muscular body’s strength and weight on me. The desire in his dark gaze as he pressed his lips on my mouth, my neck, and then my breasts, swirling his tongue over my nipple. He drew hard on the tip, enough for me to gasp, but soothed the pain with laps of his tongue. Every stroke, he marked by moving his hot erection on my thigh. He was merciless under his sensual control. I swelled and throbbed for him. “You’re so good, Nadia,” his voice praised, thick with desire. He moved down my body. His kisses were gentle on my stomach, his expression a quiet yearning that reached in and took my heart.
Paul slowly lifted off of me and the bed. Then, he picked up his trousers and pulled out a condom.
“No, Paul. Please, I don’t want anything between us.”
Paul looked at me, and I shook my head and smiled. Our gazes locked, and his eyes shimmered. His defenses were down, and I could feel his longing and pain, but I knew we could heal it together. I reached out for him, and he dropped the condom. His head lowered and his jaw tensed. “You bring me to my knees, Nadia,” he whispered.
Moving on top of me, his muscles were firm and taut beneath my palms as I slid my hands over him. The bulk of his weight on me made me feel overwhelmed with emotions. His warmth and scent had been sorely missed. “I never want to be without you again,” I choked.
He kissed my forehead. “You won’t.”
We kissed each other hard and ran our hands over each other’s bodies like we were starved for touch. But I needed him inside me. Wrapping my legs around him, he rocked his hips, teasing his hard erection between my slit. “I make you so wet.”
I squirmed. “You do. Fuck me, please fuck me.”
“Fuck, keep begging me, baby.” Paul let out a groan as he thrust his cock in. I moaned and begged as I sucked in air, my flesh stretched to take him. He didn’t wait to adjust; he pounded into me hard. “Fuck, you give it to me right.” Every stroke sent pulsating sensations of pleasure through me. I clawed his back. “Oh, oh, God. Take me harder,” I urged. He needed to give it to me, rough and raw. He grunted as he grounded in, and I could feel my inner muscles grow tighter. “I’m going to come.”
He pulled out and went up on his knees and placed my legs on his shoulders, then thrust in to the hilt.
Oh, my God. I panted as I stared at him. His firm grip on my thighs, the flex of his muscles beneath them, and the fullness of him inside me overwhelmed me with pleasure. He moved faster, and my body shook. I was close.
“Look at me.”
I watched his face. His eyes were dark with desire, and his jaw clenched with the intensity of his building climax. I was lost in the bliss of the sensation of his deep thrusts, the smell of our scent, the sweat on our bodies, and the sweet connection of our souls opening up to each other.
I let out a cry as Paul rubbed my clit. I gasped and quivered, digging my nails into the sheets as I unraveled, giving over to the ecstasy of orgasm. Ohh, yes, Paul. My inner walls gripped, milking him, and he groaned. “Fuck, I’m going to come.” He plunged in faster, squeezing my ankles and flexing hard as he lost control. And it was glorious.
Our gazes fused together as much as our hearts, and I could feel his heat as he came inside. We stared, panting at each other with his hands on my ankles, keeping me elevated.
“I love you so much.”
He pressed a kiss to my ankle. “I love you too, my love.”
“Nadia.” Paul’s voice called to me the next morning. I felt a brush of his soft lips on my shoulder, and I opened my eyes.
Paul had changed into a dark shirt and a pair of slacks. His hair was damp from the shower, his expression grim. “We have to leave for New York City.”
My pulse jumped. “Right now?”
“Yes. The District Attorney has scheduled the depositions in the criminal case. The defense needs yours in five days—”
“Five?” I croaked.
He sighed. “Yes. The timing is fast, but Gunnar will have you prepped and ready. You have the truth, and that’s all you have to share.”
“What’s a deposition?” I scrunched up my face. “Sorry, I have no idea.”
“It’s when you share what happened, and the prosecution and the defense get to ask you questions. However, there are other things going on with the press, so we need a full team meeting. It may mean putting the internship on hold, but we’ll wait to see what Gunnar has to share.”
Paul wouldn’t have mentioned it if it wasn’t possible. While I wanted to stay and finish, this was temporary. I needed to win the case for our future. “I’ll call and explain it to Tomas. Professor Elan—”
“She would know. The criminal case has been at the top of U.S. news. I’ll have Nicole contact all of them. It will be fine…I know these cases will not be easy for you.” He took my hand and kissed the back of it. “But I will be with you.”
I sat up on the bed, and he kissed my lips. If there was a way to avoid a hearing or my involvement, I knew Paul would have made it happen. My mind and pulse raced. Will the trial be televised? Will everyone in the world know everything about my life?
