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Breathing heavily, she blinks up at him. “It’s supernatural. Your arrogance.”
“And you are so very lovely and wicked.”
All she can do is shakily push herself to sitting. It’s what he’s reduced her to. A whining, trembling woman. But it sure felt fucking good.
But when he reaches for his zipper, her senses return. Her strength. She grasps it first. Her turn to see him naked. It’s only fair. This beautiful, jerky specimen of a man.
Smile vicious, hands trembling, she slides his pants and boxers off as one.
“Holy fuck,” Ash breathes when she gets a look at his thick, impressive cock. Tessie was right. It is unholy. Good for her. If she’s lucky, he’ll plow into her like a monster truck.
And then her eyes lift.
Holy shit.
His body is incredible. Pure power. Well-defined contours, the V of his hips, golden skin and his hands. Her favorite part of Nathaniel Whitford. Big, long-fingered, graceful hands. Lifesaving, waterfall-fingering hands.
She really, really wants him on top of her.
But first…
She grasps his cock. Strokes. His eyes turn primal. She likes the weight of him. The pulse.
She repositions herself so she’s on her knees in front of him.She swallows him down. Relishes the groan he emits. The taste of him is heady, making her brain fuzzy.
Heavy-lidded, she peers up at him. Swirls her tongue around the tip of his cock. Pulls back.
At the loss, he curses, squeezes his eyes shut. Clenches that strong jaw. His entire body is tense as a whip. He’s losing control, and it feeds her hunger.
Then he takes her chin hard between his fingers, stilling her. Traces her lower lip with one thumb. When he pulls it back, it’s stained in red lipstick. His frame shudders. “So it does come off.” He sounds pleased.
“Only for you,” she purrs.
“I want to fuck you, Ash.” A tortured breath falls from his lips. “I need to.”
She gives his cock one last leisurely lick, then pulls back. “Yes.”
His gaze blazes. “Right now.”
“Hold, please.” With trembling hands, she stands, grabs her phone and swipes it against her sensor.Please, please, please, please.
Nathaniel waits patiently, chest heaving, eyes watching her every move.
Relief blasts through her. The sex gods must be smiling on her tonight, because her blood sugar is perfect.
She turns to him. Her pussy is throbbing again. “All good.”
He gives his shaft a stroke, making it spring up harder. “Any way you want, Ash.”
“I love ladies’ choice,” she growls, his words spurring her on.
She launches herself at him. The backs of his legs hit the mattress. He falls onto the bed, taking her with him.
Ash lays a hand on his golden, muscled chest. “We can’t get caught.”
That flash of a smirk. “I practically own the hotel, remember?”
“Show-off.”
