Page 37 of Best Nest In Vegas


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“You’re sure?” His breath fanned over my cunt, and I dug my fingers into the sheets to stop myself from grabbing his head and putting it exactly where I needed.

“Yes.Please.”

The second his tongue touched me, I lost my battle of will and tangled my fingers in his hair, bracing my toes to push my cunt against his mouth. Nathan groaned and plunged a finger into me.

“Fuck,” I whined, my body bowing, surrendering as he added a second finger. The air I inhaled was an intoxicating blend of raspberry and blueberry that sent my senses into overdrive.

Nathan’s phone buzzed and he cursed, pulling away to check it. Normally I would be miffed that anyone would do so at a time like this, but we were waiting on important updates.

“Shit. He’s on his way.”

I bolted upright, almost clocking him in the forehead with my own. “We have to go. I can’t risk being here when he gets home.”

“Take a deep breath for me.” He cupped my cheeks, stroking them gently with his thumbs until I had obeyed his instructions. “Good girl. We have time.”

“Not enough.”

“At least twenty minutes.” He kissed me gently and whispered against my lips. “I can make you come in two.”

I sucked in a sharp breath, my pussy clenching. “You really think you can? That’s kind of presumptu—oh my god.”

Nathan’s fingers drove back into me and I whined again, flopping onto the bed, my whole body twitching when his lips suctioned my clit like he was trying to suck my soul out through it. He curled his fingers, simulating the pressure of a knot, and fucked me with them.

I locked my hands in his hair again, helpless to do anything but take the pleasure he delivered. “Fuck, fuckfuckfuck.Nathan!” I dragged out his name as the dam broke in a rush of slick that shot me into the stratosphere.

My heart was a steady buzz as he eased me down, allowing my vision to clear and my breath to normalize.

Nathan smiled at me with shiny lips and planted a kiss on my thigh before helping me sit up. “Might be a new record for me. Were you a little keyed up?”

I let out a breathless laugh. “Seems so.”

“That’s two minutes down, eighteen to go. If there’s anything else you want to grab last minute, do it now.”

“What are you going to be doing while I do that?”

Nathan kissed me soundly on the forehead. “If I can’t properly fuck his former girl on his bed, I’m still gonna piss on it.”

I couldn’t help laughing at that, stealing myself another kiss before hopping off to pack a few more books I wouldn’t mind keeping.

The muffled whump of the mattress hitting the bed frame was the only indication I got that Nathan had been successful in his mission. He was completely ridiculous and the opposite of what I’d expected fate might deliver, but I also kind of liked it. Nathan’s chaotic energy shook things up, and the others felt like they would balance him nicely.

My whole body still tingled from Nathan’s touch. I’d been so close to throwingeverybit of caution to the wind, had been almost desperate to do so. I knew what the mouths of two of my potential pack tasted like, and even with all the bullshit I had faced, I was plenty eager to get a sample of the other two as well.

Apparently, the men fate had put in front of me were more dangerous for self-control than I had ever anticipated.

Thank god for Alve’s timely text or I probably would’ve fucked Madison into next week, gotten lost in every pretty sound she made, knotted her, and then been shit out of luck when Tyler showed up. Better to stop early than to go too far. I wouldn’t be able to wrangle my wayward brain if I were knot-deep in her.

Fuuucking hell.

Iwantedto be knot-deep in her so bad. Part of me was tempted to swerve behind Ava’s fence and bend Madison over a pool floaty to get it out of both our systems. I definitely wasn’t the only one who’d been swept away.

The flush of her cheeks hadn’t calmed down yet and her raspberry tart scent floated in a cloud of temptation around her.

“You have to stop looking at me like that or I’m going to climb you like a tree before we even get there.”

I laughed, relieved she was just as hard up as I was right now. “I’d say don’t put ideas in my head, but they were already there.”

She shivered, her scent getting even sweeter, and I gave about a half-second thought to controlling the urge to scoop her up, then did it anyway. The way her arms locked around me gave me more audacity than usual. A pool floaty might be too much, but the side of the house where trees could protect us from view? That might work.