you taste?” He didn’t wait for a response. Instead, he dipped his head and pushed his tongue along her slit, careful not to touch her pulsing nub.
“Nathan. I can’t… Ohhh.”
He licked a long, slow path against her skin, blowing softly on her wetness to steal her objection in a single gasp. Noninvasive strokes allowed her the time she needed to come down from one orgasm, before his tongue pressed more demandingly against her flesh. He parted her folds, delved deep to rekindle the heat between her thighs.
He played her like a fine instrument, strumming every chord to make her moan and writhe beneath his assault. Lightning lit up the room. The sight of him loving her, his head bobbing, sent her mind spiraling. Another climax broke on a clap of thunder that she felt throughout her entire body. Hot male groans washed over her. The fierce contractions of her womb stole her breath. One after another, the spasms clenched and released.
“Nathan. Oh my God.” A light sheen of perspiration covered her brow, her skin felt alive, her insides a conflagration. Life without him had been hell. She didn’t know until this moment just how much.
The storm continued to hammer the cottage to the rapid beat of Nathan’s heart. His body hummed with desire. He could smell Paige’s heat. Her sweet scent was an aphrodisiac that threatened to drive him insane if he didn’t take her now. His cock ached, pulsing and throbbing beneath the restriction of his jeans. He removed her legs from his shoulders and pushed to his feet, while she scooted up into a sitting position on the couch.
Fast and shaky pants made her chest rise and fall rapidly. Shadows and light from the storm filtered over her beautiful face, giving her a mysterious air that thrilled him. She had come apart beneath his touch. Together they made music that no musician could compete with.
How had he ever gotten along without her?
“You’re mine,” he said firmly. He just had to make her believe it.
“I’ve always been yours.” Her words tightened his chest. “I never stopped being yours or loving you.”
Selfish bastard. While he had gone forward with his life to carve out a family for Cami, Paige had not. How badly had she suffered from his mistakes? Guilt slowed the progress of him removing his jeans.
Still, he hadn’t lived a life without cost. Five miserable years of hell lying beside a woman who knew he loved another. It had been their undoing, so basically the failure in their marriage had been his fault. He had destroyed two women’s lives.
“Nathan?” Paige’s tender voice brought him back to the moment. “Are you going to finish what you started here?” Her laughter was light and airy.
His body burned for her, while his heart ached. As he pushed his jeans over his hips and past his legs, he wondered if he would ever be able to make it up to her. Thunder cracked, a flicker of lightning allowing him a brief look at her beautiful face flush with arousal. Before the brilliance died he reached for her. She stood and went willingly into his arms.
Her body was warm against the chill of his. Her heat went straight to his bones to fill him with the love her surrounding arms offered.
“I love you.” His words came so naturally. “You have no idea how much.”
She tipped her head up and he captured her lips, so soft next to his as he slanted his mouth across hers. When his tongue caressed the seam of her lips, she opened and he swept inside to taste her. No bitterness or anger or regret existed in her kiss, only the nectar of love and forgiveness for the errors of his ways. He didn’t deserve her, but he would take what she offered.
What started out tender quickly turned fervent, a desperate need to right the wrong he’d done. His cock grew even harder, aching to feel her snug around him. He thrust his tongue in and out of her mouth, mimicking the rhythm of his hips against hers. She whimpered beneath his assault as their tongues dueled for
“Nathan. I can’t… Ohhh.”
He licked a long, slow path against her skin, blowing softly on her wetness to steal her objection in a single gasp. Noninvasive strokes allowed her the time she needed to come down from one orgasm, before his tongue pressed more demandingly against her flesh. He parted her folds, delved deep to rekindle the heat between her thighs.
He played her like a fine instrument, strumming every chord to make her moan and writhe beneath his assault. Lightning lit up the room. The sight of him loving her, his head bobbing, sent her mind spiraling. Another climax broke on a clap of thunder that she felt throughout her entire body. Hot male groans washed over her. The fierce contractions of her womb stole her breath. One after another, the spasms clenched and released.
“Nathan. Oh my God.” A light sheen of perspiration covered her brow, her skin felt alive, her insides a conflagration. Life without him had been hell. She didn’t know until this moment just how much.
The storm continued to hammer the cottage to the rapid beat of Nathan’s heart. His body hummed with desire. He could smell Paige’s heat. Her sweet scent was an aphrodisiac that threatened to drive him insane if he didn’t take her now. His cock ached, pulsing and throbbing beneath the restriction of his jeans. He removed her legs from his shoulders and pushed to his feet, while she scooted up into a sitting position on the couch.
Fast and shaky pants made her chest rise and fall rapidly. Shadows and light from the storm filtered over her beautiful face, giving her a mysterious air that thrilled him. She had come apart beneath his touch. Together they made music that no musician could compete with.
How had he ever gotten along without her?
“You’re mine,” he said firmly. He just had to make her believe it.
“I’ve always been yours.” Her words tightened his chest. “I never stopped being yours or loving you.”
Selfish bastard. While he had gone forward with his life to carve out a family for Cami, Paige had not. How badly had she suffered from his mistakes? Guilt slowed the progress of him removing his jeans.
Still, he hadn’t lived a life without cost. Five miserable years of hell lying beside a woman who knew he loved another. It had been their undoing, so basically the failure in their marriage had been his fault. He had destroyed two women’s lives.
“Nathan?” Paige’s tender voice brought him back to the moment. “Are you going to finish what you started here?” Her laughter was light and airy.
His body burned for her, while his heart ached. As he pushed his jeans over his hips and past his legs, he wondered if he would ever be able to make it up to her. Thunder cracked, a flicker of lightning allowing him a brief look at her beautiful face flush with arousal. Before the brilliance died he reached for her. She stood and went willingly into his arms.
Her body was warm against the chill of his. Her heat went straight to his bones to fill him with the love her surrounding arms offered.
“I love you.” His words came so naturally. “You have no idea how much.”
She tipped her head up and he captured her lips, so soft next to his as he slanted his mouth across hers. When his tongue caressed the seam of her lips, she opened and he swept inside to taste her. No bitterness or anger or regret existed in her kiss, only the nectar of love and forgiveness for the errors of his ways. He didn’t deserve her, but he would take what she offered.
What started out tender quickly turned fervent, a desperate need to right the wrong he’d done. His cock grew even harder, aching to feel her snug around him. He thrust his tongue in and out of her mouth, mimicking the rhythm of his hips against hers. She whimpered beneath his assault as their tongues dueled for
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