gorgeous profile glistening with sweat. His hands tightened on her calves for a moment before he took her legs from his shoulders. She whimpered as he slid his hands under her knees, spread her legs wide and thrust into her at a frenzied pace.
The friction of his cock inside her after climaxing was almost too intense. She uttered sounds she’d never made before as Nick found his own release with a gruff groan. Nick rocked the table and Terrah could feel the rhythmic pulse of his orgasm vibrating within her.
Nick kissed her knee and Terrah moaned when he slipped from her body. He moved to her side and she pressed her sticky thighs together with a lazy smile as he moved to her side and brushed his lips against hers.
“ That ”—she sucked in a ragged breath—“was amazing.”
“Incredible.”
She held out her hands and he took them, pulling her up into a sitting position. “ Delicious .”
“ You ”—he kissed her hard on the lips as he let go of her hands—“are delicious.”
Terrah thought he looked delectable with his dark hair sticking to his sweaty brow. She was certain he could sell a billion magazines with the way he looked right now, especially with the searing look of passion still burning in his blue-green eyes.
Terrah lifted the top of her sundress back up over her breasts and inched off the table. She had tiny aches in places she’d never noticed before. She felt wonderfully sated and naughty.
Nick brought that out in her and she liked it—a lot.
“Spend the rest of the day with me. We’ll get up in the morning and go to the shoot together.”
He flipped on the light over the table, zipped and tied his pants before his eyes locked with hers.
Gorgeous, make-you-wanna-melt eyes.
She wanted to stay. It was on the tip of her tongue to just say yes, but she needed some time to sort out all the weird emotions crowding her thoughts right now. Plus, she needed a good night’s rest if she wanted to be on top of her game tomorrow. Staying the night would ensure neither one of them got any sleep.
“Terrah, what do you say?”
“It’s very tempting, but…”
“But…?”
He came to her, wrapped his arms around her waist.
“But…I think I should go back to my room.”
Nick studied her face for a second. “Are you sure?”
Terrah nodded. “I’m afraid, if I stay the night, we won’t get much sleep and Aidan will know we are both not at one hundred per cent. You know he’ll notice.”
Nick nodded as he released her. “I can’t even tempt you to shower with me before you go?”
“Next time, remember?”
“Don’t you forget.”
“I won’t.” Terrah grabbed her purse off the nightstand. “I need my shoes.”
“I’ll get them.”
She was at the door when he presented her with her red heels. Terrah laughed when he got down on one knee and looked up at her.
“May I have your left foot, please?”
She obliged, biting her lip as Nick kissed her toes and slipped on the heel. He was easily the most sensual man she’d ever been with.
“May I have your right foot, please?”
Terrah ruffled his thick hair and a whorl of emotions wrapped around her heart when he gave the other foot the exact same treatment. Emotionally and physically tired, she smiled at Nick, ready to escape back to reality.
“Thank you.”
He stood up and his eyes held hers while one corner of his mouth lifted in amusement.
“My pleasure.”
He dipped his head and kissed her, slowly and tenderly. Terrah clung to him, loving the way his hands gripped her waist. She felt as if he’d imprinted his taste on her forever. He pulled away and she found it hard to find the doorknob that was only inches away from her hand.
“I enjoyed brunch, Nick.”
He flashed her a sexy grin and heat rose to her cheeks.
Of all the things to say, she’d had to mention food?
Terrah felt like an idiot. Her mind was a slurry of conflicting voices as she fumbled and finally found the doorknob.
Turn the knob. C’mon,
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