God, he did.
She took the leap, working to undo his belt and jeans, fingers stumbling in the dim light and her own desperation. Nate groaned, pinning her hands beside her head with one of his much larger ones before he expertly shoved his jeans down. His hissed with relief as the cold air surrounding him, and it was enough of a push that she needed to respond, wanting himcloser.
Holly grunted in the back of her throat impatiently, lifting her legs with ease to wrap around his waist and lock him in against her. Her head tipped back at the sheer perfection of the way his rock-hard length nestled against her, separated only by the thincotton of her panties. Nate moaned like he knew he was almost home.
“Fucking hell, Holly.You’re soaked for me, baby…”
Nate’s voice was gruff, making him sound as if he couldn’t cope with coherent thought when she was that ready for him. He fumbled desperately for the condom he seemed to have taken to keeping in his pocket, breath ragged like a wild man.
But she couldn’t deal, either. Wouldn’t, even if she could. Her heart pounded against her ribs like it wanted out, wantedcloser.As though it wouldn’t be satisfied until she’d claimed every single inch of him. So she reached down between them, hooking a thumb under the part of her panties that kept her from taking him. And then she angled her hips up, using the leverage of her weight and the strength of her legs to pull him into her.
The flushed tip of his cock nestled exactly where she needed it for a split second, before he slid in. No resistance, just him taking her inch by glorious inch until he bottomed out with a deep, raw groan that she felt all the way in her core. She could feel the stretch, the way he filled her so damn full that she couldn’t think for a second.
And that’s when he moved.
Slow. Shallow. Barely pulling out before rocking into her, grinding down and then up with each tiny stroke designed to test her resilience.
“Nate…fuck,”she sighed, gripping his shoulders as though that might give her some modicum of control, but it didn’t.
“Shh,” he murmured, leaning in to pepper her neck withlingering, open-mouthed kisses. “Let me, Holly. Let me show you how much you mean to me.”
So she did. He rolled into her like a wave caressing the beach at high tide, pulling out more and more with each few strokes to lengthen the drag of his heavy cock inside of her. Holly’s mouth opened with a moan and then just stayed that way, giving herself over to the incredible way he fucked into her like he intended tokeep her.
Every thrust was a promise. Every sound from them a vow. Each time he ground himself into her, he grazed her clit in a way that left her panting until she felt so fucking desperate she couldn’t take it anymore.
“Please,” she said.
He’d been looking down between them, watching himself as he took her again and again, but when she uttered that one word, his head snapped up.
“Please?”His eyes were wider, his pupils huge. The look he gave her was pure hunger. “Pleasewhat,Holly?” And because he was still the same smug bastard she’d always known, he chose that moment to drive all the way in until he filled her balls deep.
Holly moaned loudly, and he lifted a hand to place it gently over her mouth until she was done before he traced his thumb along her bottom lip. “You want something, baby?”
He was gonna make her say it, the asshole. But she had to. Needed release. So she glared up at him, her gaze full of heat.
“I need to come on your cock.”
As though the sheer directness of her words sent an electric jolt through him, Nate swore under his breath, and then went to fuckingtown.His hips snapped as he drove into her again and again, no teasing now. Each thrust ended in the heavy slap of skin on skin, her wetness sounding absolutely obscene in the hottest way possible.
Holly clung to him, meeting him in the thrusts where she could and holding on for dear life where she couldn’t.
“Yes…fuck, Nate,just like that! Jesus.”
“You’re so fuckingtight,”he groaned, like he was barely keeping it together. “So perfect for me Holly. Taking me so well, baby.”
“Don’t stop,” she sighed, on the tail-end of a moan.
Oh,thatmade him snap. Each time he buried himself in her now, he drove himself into her clit until he finally reached between them, stroking her there with the pad of his thumb as he fucked her relentlessly.
And that was that. Holly felt her release rush up through her whole body until it hit, and Nate had the presence of mind to cover her mouth with his hand at the last second in a way that sent her absolutely wild. She moaned against his palm, eyes half-lidded, as he fucked her all the way through her orgasm.
“Come in me,” she begged him, even though they both knew the condom would break the fall. “I wanna feel it, Nate…”
His hips stuttered, like all he needed was her fucking permission. Holly felt him throb, and then pulse as his muscles locked up. She milked him of everything he had to give.
“Yes.Fuck yes,”she murmured. “Don’t stop, Nate. God,don’t stop…”
After, wrapped in the expensive sheets with her ankle carefully propped on a pillow and his inked arm draped around her waist like instinct, she lay quiet. She listened to the soft rhythm of his breath, the wind outside the window, the impossible tempo of her own heart. And then she turned her head, finding his eyes still on her in the dark.
