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When I can see again, I stare into his dark eyes, panting for breath.

Looking down, he smirks. “You’ve made quite the mess there, corazón.”

I follow his gaze, and my cheeks burn with mortification at the sight of my arousal coating his expensive suit pants. His entire left thigh is covered in me. “I’m so—”

He squeezes my jaw and cuts off the rest of my apology. His dark eyes narrow, glimmering with a danger that makes me swallow nervously. “Don’t you dare apologize for having any part of you on any part of me.”

I press my lips together to stop myself from apologizing again.

“Get dressed, corazón. We’re leaving.” He lifts me off his lap, then uses his cloth napkin from dinner to wipe his pants and stuffs the damp material into his jacket pocket.

“That’s theft.” Flashing him a mischievous grin, I grab my panties from the floor.

“Thatis making sure nobody but me gets to touch or smell my wife’s cum.” With that, he lets out an animalistic growl.

I don’t know if he’s still mad about earlier, but even if he is, make-up sex with Nathan James will undoubtedly be even hotter than what we just did.

Chapter

Thirty-Four

NATHAN

I’ve been feral with the need to fuck her since we were in the restaurant, but I’ve enjoyed teasing her too much to take her. Even in the car when she sat on my lap the entire ride home, I was too preoccupied with keeping her on the edge to do anything more than toy with her. But now, with the two of us alone in our penthouse, I’m going to claim every part of her.

We stare at each other, each of us panting with need, our breathing fast and hard.

She arches an eyebrow, knowing exactly how much I want her. Knowing what she does to me. In a single stride, I have one hand in her hair and one on her ass, and I herd her back toward the wall. A few seconds later, she’s pressed against the plaster, and I’m grinding my aching shaft against her.

“Nate,” she murmurs. I capture her mouth in a bruising kiss, unable to keep the animal inside me at bay for even a second longer. Yanking her dress up around her waist, I expose her thighs and run my hands up the supple skin to palm her ass. I lift her with ease, and she wraps her legs around my waist.Equally frenzied, she tugs at my belt and makes short work of unbuckling my pants, and then she’s right where I want her, wrapping her slender fingers around my throbbing shaft. She squeezes hard, and I moan into her mouth, rocking my hips to find relief in the pressure of my body grinding against her.

She breaks our kiss and gasps. “Nate, I really need you.”

I tug her lace panties aside and drive my cock inside her. She trembles, her head falling back against the wall, while I groan at the sheer relief that courses through me. “I know,” I growl, nailing her to the wall with punishing thrusts as I bite a trail along her jawline.

“What were we even arguing about earlier?” she pants between breaths.

“Can’t. Fucking. Remember.”

She clings to me, her arms wrapped around my neck as needy whimpers and sexy-as-fuck moans pour out of her body, sounding like they’re being dragged from deep in her core. It makes me drive harder, sinking so far inside her that I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to pull free. She consumes me.

I dust my lips over her ear and bite down on her earlobe. “As soon as I’m done fucking you in our hallway, I’m taking you to bed and taking your ass, corazón.”

Her green eyes go dark with longing. She bites on her lip and gives me a single nod. I bury my face in her neck and rail into her until she screams my name and I fill her with my cum.

Mel lies backon our bed, her chest heaving with labored breaths. Holding a bottle of lube, I crawl over her and run my hand up her thighs, over her abdomen and breasts, and pause at her collarbone. “Are you nervous, corazón?”

The slender curve of her throat convulses. “A little.”

I brush my lips over her jaw. “We don’t have to do this tonight. We can wait.”

She wraps her arms around my neck. “No. I want to.”

“You’re sure?”

She sinks her teeth into her bottom lip and nods.

“Turn over for me, Spitfire.”