Nate stalks toward me like a moth to a flame with an intoxicated look in his eyes. I love the fact that it’smemaking him look that way, and God knows he does the same to me. There’s something addictive to it. I’ve never had a man look at me with such raw desire, and it completely undoes me and has me letting go of any hesitation.
He moves in close and looks me right in the eyes. “Do you trust me?”
“Yes,” I simply answer.
He nods and runs his hands up my thighs, stepping right in front of me. The chemistry sizzling through the air is palpable, as if firecrackers are going off in all directions around us. The energy in the air is making every touch, every movement feel electric—charged with something unspoken, something neither of us is ready to name. Every hurried breath intensifies as his hands graze up my thighs. They move around the backs of my legs, and suddenly, he hoists me up. I let out a slight squeal as he lifts me, and I move slightly up the pole.
He moves in line with me, and I pant, knowing what comes next.
Looking into my eyes, his fingers grip hard into my ass cheeks while his cock nudges the entrance of my pussy. My legs instinctively wrap around his waist tighter, pulling him closer to me.
His intense stare takes me by surprise, and something passes between us. A moment of clarity, and I realize that this isn’tjust some mutual attraction. There’s actual chemistry here, real electrifying chemistry, and we’re about to burn this place to the ground.
Nate’s gaze hardens, and with a swift upward movement, he thrusts inside me, stretching me and filling me completely. We both moan a deep, satisfying moan. Even with a condom creating a barrier, it feels just as amazing as it did the first time together. He pulls back slowly, then thrusts into me quickly. It’s a rhythm he has complete control of, and all I can do is hold on for the ride. He moves his mouth to mine and kisses me hard. I kiss him back with just as much gusto as we move in perfect cadence together.
I never knew sex could be this exciting. Nate is showing me new things, taking me to new heights, and making me feel things I never knew I could.
His thick cock fills me, and in this position, his swollen head brushes against my cervix, providing a bite of pain with the pleasure. It’s a fantastic feeling, and if I have any say in it, we’re going to be doing this a lot more.
Nate’s fingers dig into my skin, his grip possessive. It only heightens the pleasure. With each push, his grip hardens, and I wonder if he will leave bruises, but I don’t care. Our breaths are heavy against each other’s lips, and our tongues slide together in their own dance as we frantically find a passion we didn’t know we had together.
My wrists move up and down the post with his movements, but I don’t mind the friction. It only adds another sensation, pushing me to the edge. As he moves in me, the molten lava spreads through my veins again. It trickles out through every pore in my skin, making me scorching hot. I groan into his mouth as sweat rolls down my temple. His chest slickens with a mist of sweat, building a fire between us, ready to singe the entire room.
Taking no prisoners, Nate pumps into me hard and fast. This is not gentle. It’s not delicate. This is persistent and rapid. He pummels into me, and my back is pulled away from the post, pushing me further into him. It intensifies the pressure, and it sends me over the edge.
My muscles clench, and I break free from his kiss, moaning loudly as it hits like nothing before. Everything clenches, and when my pussy squeezes, Nate jolts, his movement faltering.
“Fuck, Ria,” he calls out, moving his head into the crook of my neck while I continue to explode. He bites down on my shoulder, and my body goes limp as he jerks a few times, groaning and moaning as he pumps into me twice more, coming hard, then slows his pace.
We both slacken a little and eventually stop moving as he rests his head on my shoulder, and I lean back, resting my head on the pole. We’re both panting frantically, trying to catch our breath.
“Holy hell,” he murmurs, and I let out a lazy little laugh.
“Feel free to tie me up anytime.”
He lets out a small chuckle. “I’m going to hold you to that,” he says against my skin, the whisper of his breath sending a chill over me.
“Please do. Now untie me and take me to bed,” I demand.
He pulls back, looking at me, and winks with a simple nod.
Chapter Eleven
ZARIA
We’re cuddled up in my bed, and I look up at Nate. He appears completely content, and that makesmeextremely happy.
“Just make sure you don’t hurt me, and I’ll keep that smile on your face.”
He smirks. “Stop worrying, okay? I told you, I’m notthatguy. When I’m in, I’mallin.”
I chew on my bottom lip. “You know this music video…” He nods. “Well, youdorealize I’m going to be gettingveryclose and personal with Danger, right?”
He tenses, and I sigh. “In the script, it calls for almost kissing, body rubbing… stuff like that.”
Nate tightens his grip on me and nods.
“I can pull out of the video if you want me to?”
