“Jesus! Ari,” he gasps. “Haven’t you had enough?”
Apparently not when it comes to him.
Meeting his gaze, I huskily ask, “So, was that a yes?”
Something like awe softens his sharp edges, and his lips curl in the corners. With the tip of his finger, he runs it along my hairline, down the side of my cheek, to underneath my jaw. “Yeah, angel, it is.”
I smile brightly.
Shaking his head, he tucks himself in and just zips up without buttoning his pants.
Confused and disappointed, I probe, “Won’t we have sex tonight?”
“No.” He pulls me up.
“Why?”
“Because I said so.”
“But-” He shuts me up with a kiss.
Rising on my toes, I loop my arms around his neck. Our tongues tangle and twist against each other’s. He doesn’t mind that he’s tasting himself and kisses me deeply. I sigh in his mouth, feeling his palms caress and curve around my ass.
I chase his lips when he pulls back.
He gives a light peck like he can’t resist my request, causing my heart to flutter softly.
“I’m going to take my time when I fuck you again, Ari,” he says. “I’m going to spread you on a bed, lick every inch of your luscious body, and just when you can’t take it anymore, I’ll push inside you and fuck you hard until you can’t walk the next day.”
“When?” My voice is full of unsatisfied need.
“Soon.” Turning around, he bends and picks up my coat. Gaze ping-ponging between it and my nudity, he drawls in disbelief, “I can’t believe you drove here just in this.”
I suppress a smug grin. “Shocked?”
“Pleasantly.”
“It was the only tool in my arsenal to convince you.”
“You’d be wrong.” Stepping into my personal space, he stares down at me reverently. “Your body isn’t the only thing that drives me wild about you.”
“No?”
“No.” Dipping his head so his lips brush mine, he adds, “It’severything.”
His honesty renders me stunned. I never would’ve guessed his answer in a million years.
Instead of passing my coat to me, he holds it open for me to slip my arms through. I face away and do it one by one. His hot breath gusts over my ear as he presses flush against my back and wraps the ends around my front.
I gasp low when he ties the belt.
A shiver rocks my body as his teeth bite my earlobe. My head falls back against his chest. I moan, “Nathan.”
“Don’t touch yourself after you reach home,” he warns seductively. “Remember, I own your orgasms from now on.”
“Is this payback for driving you mad?”
“A little.” Twirling me around, he says, “Mostly, I like having you at my mercy. Every time we met you’ll be so wound up that you’ll let me fuck you any way I want.”
