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“That’stoo damn bad.” She drew in a breath. “I want to kill himfor what he did to you.”
His body shuddered inreaction to her words and he felt the ache spreading all over hisbody.
“He isn’tworth going to prison for.”
“Was that ajoke you just made?” She whispered as he let go of her.
“Was it?”His body jerked as she spread her hands over his chest.
“I don’t– What the hell are you doing?”
“Kissing thembetter.”
He went rigid, hisheart thumping inside his chest and he couldn’t move. His bodyshuddered as she continued to place soft, gentle kisses along hischest and moved up to his shoulder and down his arm. Nash closed hiseyes, his cock so hard he could barely stand it.
“Stop.”He couldn’t believe the voice croaking out the command belongedto him. She ignored him and he felt his belly tighten as she moveddown to his taut stomach and took little bites out of the skin. “Oh,Christ!” With a tortured groan, he pushed her back against thepillows and climbed in next to her.
His hands weretrembling, face taut with passion as he cupped her breast. Shebraced, waiting for the passion to take over as he bent his head andstarted suckling. A cry escaped her, body arching as he pulled therigid nipple into his mouth.
He was ravenous, onelarge hand splayed over her flat stomach which was now vibrating. Thehand drifted down until it was covering the mound between her thighs.When he touched the swollen flesh, she flew up, the moan dragged fromher.
“Nash.”Her ragged voice had the most profound effect on him. His fingersdipped into her and this time he was the one growling.
She was wet and sotight he couldn’t stand it. Her hips lifted eagerly to meet hisfingers, her own fingers digging into his shoulders and back. Itdidn’t take long for her to climax, her body arching, her criesechoing around the room.
She’d barelydrifted back down from the incredible high before he was on top ofher. Leaning on his elbow, he tried to slide on the thin rubber, buthis shaking fingers wouldn’t allow it.
“Let me.”She offered, taking it from him and finishing the job.
“Thanks,’He whispered harshly as he entered her slowly. Her hands reached upto cup his face and the expression on her face took his breath away.She was a snug fit, the walls of her vagina gripping him so tight hehad to stay still for a few seconds, his body vibrating.
“Don’tmove.” He warned harshly when she started to lift her body.“I’m not going to last if you do.” He wasconfounded by the passion. The emotion swirling through his body wasso much that he couldn’t think straight.
He allowed her todraw his head down to hers, because he was paralyzed. He’dthought the first time was a fluke. But now, being here on top ofher, with her nipples branding his chest, he knew it wasn’t afluke.
He brushed his lipsagainst hers, shuddering at the tremors. He moved then, stroking herflesh slowly, his hips driving into her. Her body stiffened and herfingers dug into his back as she erupted. He wasn’t far behind.He felt as if he was being thrown into an erupting volcano.
Dragging his lipsfrom hers, he did something he’d never done before. He calledout a woman’s name. Gasped it out in the powerful clutches ofthe climax slamming through his body. Burying his face in the side ofher neck, he tried and failed to control the incredible reactions tothe woman beneath him.
He finally gained alittle control and, even so, it took him a few minutes before hecould try and move off her. Her hands were wrapped around his neck,effectively trapping him. He allowed her to hold onto him for a fewmore minutes, before tugging free and rolling away from her.
Rising, he reachedfor the robe at the foot of the bed and shrugged into it. Without aword, he strode out of the room and into the bathroom, slamming thedoor shut behind him. Dumping the sodden condom into the wastebasket, he walked over to the massive double sink and braced hishands against the countertop.
He didn’trecognize himself. His face was softened by passion and his ink blackhair was tumbling over his forehead. His heart still pounding insidehis chest. Straightening, he raked a hand through his hair. He wantedher again; he thought in surprise.
Just thinking aboutit was making him hard as rock. He was going to spend the rest of thenight exploring her generous curves. He had no idea what this wasand, right now, he wasn’t going to worry about it.
With that resolved,he left the bathroom.
*****
Allison woke her upto find the space beside her empty. The memories came flooding backas soon as she opened her eyes. Last night and the early hours of themorning sent warmth seeping through her body and had her sitting up.She was still naked, but he wasn’t here.
He’d left hersleeping, which was probably a good thing. She was in love with him,that much she knew and it wasn’t going away. Swinging her legsoff the bed, she realized to her surprise that he’d brought hercase up sometime during the morning. Taking it with her, she wentinto the bathroom to get ready for the day.
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Keeping an eye on thefigures scrolling on the screen, Nash prepared coffee and took outthe mugs. His housekeeper, a very competent and invisible woman bythe name of Mrs. Elliot would be in around ten. She usually preparedthe pot for him to just pour the water in.