He eased back and onto his haunches. In the dim light she could see enough to drive her crazy. With a swift move, he peeled his shirt over his head and revealed a torso to die for. Nathan was everything she’d imagined. A sprinkle of reddish brown hair spread over his muscled pecs and down over a well-defined six pack and into his the waistband of his jeans. Her mouth almost watered. Without hesitation, he came down beside her again. He shoved her shirt up around her neck, unhooked her bra and freed her breasts. A moment later he worshipped her. Sweet kisses peppered the sides of her breasts and all around the nipples, never quite touching the hard tips, making her insane until she twisted against him in desperation. When she didn’t think she could take it a moment longer, he licked one nipple and gently caressed the other with his thumb.
“Oh, God,” she said as the pleasure spiked. “Nathan.”
Over and over he licked and stroked. Arousal spiked so high inside her, she thought she might come just from this. He suckled both her nipples and she gasped.
“Please,” she said, moaning as he stopped.
He eased down her body, kissing as he went. He helped her shuck her pants and toss them away. Soon she was naked, and moments later, so was he. She tried to reach for him, but he kissed his way down her legs and back up. He parted her thighs.
“Sweetheart,” he said in a reverent voice. “You’re so wet.”
Just those words made her crazy with need. She shivered and groaned as he stroked her with his fingers and slid two deep within her. As he settled in to taste her, the pleasure came quickly. He moved his fingers inside her slowly and when he licked her clit, she came apart. Orgasm slammed her hard and fast. She held back a fierce cry. He brought her down, her panting breath the loudest sound in the room. He caressed and kissed his way back to her mouth, and she tasted herself on his lips.
She wanted to discover what it would feel like to have him buried deep within her. Just imagining it promised to set her on fire, the deep ache between her thighs burning higher and hotter.
“Sweetheart, do you have protection?” he asked.
“In the nightstand.”
“Thank God,” he said, his voice thick with lust.
Within moments he’d located a condom, and she heard him put it on. He came down between her legs, found and touched her with his thickness. She arched against him again, aching with a need so profound she thought she’d die if she didn’t get him inside her soon.
He sank deep in one slow, relentless thrust. He parted her deep, wide until she gasped at the delicious sensation of his heat and thickness. She’d never felt anything so wonderful in her life. Nathan kissed her again, holding still within her. Seconds built as he kissed her tenderly, as if savoring their connection. The ache inside built, urging her to arch and writhe. He finally moved, each stroke a ruthlessly slow and gentle caress that stroked a wildly sensitive spot inside her. Each second drove her closer to insanity as he refused to quicken his thrusts. It was agony and bliss.
A wild flutter began deep in her womb, a tremor of absolute arousal. She held on to it, as she held on to him. The pleasure was too hot, too wild to be contained. His breathing quickened, his gasps for breath rough.
As if he’d read her mind, he rasped, “Give me everything.”
“Yes.”
Fierce need took control, shortening her patience. Aching from within, she clung to his powerful arms, digging in her fingers and her legs twining around him. She couldn’t get close enough, deep enough into him or him into her. The tingle built in her core until she was crying out, begging him. Another slow stroke and she came apart. She muffled her cry against his shoulder as ecstasy engulfed her world and took over her senses.
He quickened, thrusting harder until with a growl, he stiffened and shook in her arms. As he panted for breath, he drew her close and rolled them to their sides. Not long after, he went to the bathroom and a few moments later returned. They snuggled again.
“You…are amazing,” he said softly, caressing her hair as he caught his breath.
“Mmm. So are you. I’ve never…it’s never been like that for me.”
He clutched her tightly, hugging her as if he feared she might leave. He sighed deeply, and the contentment she heard in the sound warmed her to the core.
As she basked in that realization, she needed to know one thing. “You said you loved me when we were in that desperate situation.”
“It’s true. I know it’s sort of fast…”
“I love you, Nathan. I love you.”
“I had to tell you in case something happened…in case…”
She placed her index finger over his lips. “I know.”
They kissed, caressed until she knew it wouldn’t be long before they made love again.
Epilogue
Six months later
As Nathan and Katie walked hand and hand down the hotel hallway, Katie felt the urgency thrumming between them. Getting out of the reception where their friends and family enjoyed cake, champagne, dancing and the shenanigans…that had been tough. People came up to them constantly, talking about their beautiful venue at the hotel, remarking on how striking Katie looked in her long white dress, how amazing Nathan looked in his black tux. She’d changed for the reception into a pretty but simple dress that just came to her knees, and he wore a dark blue suit that somehow set off his blue eyes.
She savored every moment of how wonderful their wedding had been. Nathan’s parents and her parents had come, Uncle Malcolm, Henry Finn and even Gray and Athena from The Omega Team had made it. All told, they had a lot of people there.
Finally they’d told someone they planned to slip upstairs to their honeymoon suite.
Nathan’s arm went around her waist, and she sensed his need to get her alone and her equal desire.
They hurried to get into their room, and once inside they locked the door.
And didn’t make it far.
They ignored the lux room, not caring about anything but each other.
They kissed frantically. The entire day seemed to lead up to this.
She reached between their bodies and reached for his belt. “Let’s get you out of this monkey suit.”
“Thank God we changed into these clothes,” he said with a quick grin.
She found her way into his pants and oh…so hard.
He groaned and grabbed her hand. “I gotta be inside you.”
She’d never seen Nathan look more fierce and determined, and emotions tumbled around within her. Lust. Love.
She pulled back just far enough to kick off her high heels and peel her panties down her legs and toss them away.
Nathan hefted her against the door, and her legs went around his waist. With one quick thrust he plunged inside her heat. She barely stifled a loud cry as the pleasure of having Nathan obliterated every other thought. His breath hissed between his lips. She tightened her inner muscles around his thickness, her breath panting out as he took her with frantic thrusts.
He bucked, powering into their love making until heat blossomed and exploded inside her. She shouted with pleasure, not caring if anyone heard her. At last Nathan gave in, gasping and shuddering as orgasm overtook him.
“I love you,” she said as she peppered him with kisses. “Let’s do that again.”
He laughed between deep breaths. “Oh, yeah. We’re not leaving this room for maybe a day. Or two.”
She laughed and kissed him.
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About the Author
Denise A. Agnew is the best selling author of over 67 novels. Denise has written paranormal, contemporary, fantasy, historical, erotic romance, romantic suspense and horror. Her novels Blackout and Love From The Ashes were optioned for television/film by Where’s Lucy? Productions. Denise is also a paranormal investigator, Reiki Master, Certified Creativity Coach, screenplay writer, and movie/television producer with Happy Catastrophe Productions, Where’s Lucy? Productions and Bright Frontier Films.
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