Page 100 of Lethal Infatuation

I got onto my knees, hitting her pussy from a different angle. She dug her nails into her palms, biting down on her lip.

With both legs still firmly on my shoulders, I used one hand to choke her and the other to play with her clit. "Stop biting that lip. Let me hear you," I demanded, squeezing her pulse points.

Her eyes rolled back and an endless string of moans escaped her luscious lips. "Yours. Only yours," she chanted, getting wetter with each thrust and the more I circled her clit.

"Scream for me, I want everyone to know that you're mine." I bottomed out, pounding her roughly. My woman liked the perfect blend of sweet and pure fucking filth. "I want you to milk every single drop of my come."

She whimpered, her eyes squeezed shut. "Eyes on me," I said sternly, and those pools of hazel were instantly focused on me. "You'll do that, won't you? You'll take every last drop of come?"

"Yes, baby, yes. I'll take it all,please."

"My pretty girl." The look on her face, the feel of her around me, her scent, her moans. Everything added to my level of arousal. It sent tingles down my spine. "I fucking love you."

She tossed her head back, my lower belly and sheets were completely soaked by how wet she'd gotten. "I love you more."

I released her hands from the restraints and she instantly held onto me for dear life, burying her head into my neck. I wrapped one of her legs around my waist, fucking her into the mattress.

I don't think I've ever experienced an orgasm that intense before. I pumped every drop inside of her. Telling her just how much I loved her and I'd continue to show her just how much every day. Until my last breath.

FORTY TWO

"Dear Gabriella. On behalf of the entire NYU School of Law community, we are excited to offer you admission to the class of 2025." I read the letter aloud and nearly knocked Nicolas to the ground when I jumped on him.

He caught me with ease, spinning me thrice before setting me down gently. He held my face tightly, squishing my cheeks in the process. "Congratulations, my love, I told you that you could do it. You owe me." He smirked.

"Thank you, butterfly." I smiled, placing my hands over his. He laughed at the nickname, rolling his eyes playfully. "What do I owe you?"

"A fresh batch of chocolate chip cookies."

"That's a silly request, I'm always baking for you." He pulled me closer, speaking against my lips.

"There's a catch, though," he rasped, hisvoice unravelling me.

Even after everything we've done, he still managed to make me blush. I felt shy under his penetrating gaze. "What's the catch?"

"You have to make them whenever I request it," he said softly.

"What if I don't have the ingredients?"

"Then I suppose it's best I bring all of the ingredients you need upon request."

"That could work," I agreed.

"My favourite sweet treat will always be you, though." He bit my lower lip, sucking on it.

I was caught off guard by his words and his actions. He released my lip with a loud pop and I pushed his hands way from my face, laughing softly. "You ruined the moment."

He followed behind me as I walked to the kitchen. "On a serious note though, I'm really proud of you, Gabriella." I turned to face him, trying to hide my smile. "I knew they'd accept you, I don't know why you ever doubted yourself."

I leaned on the kitchen counter, clasping my hands together. The purple acrylic nails stood out against the black marble top. "I can't help it. I never feel like I'm good enough when it comes to academics. I don't do it on purpose, self-doubt is always something I've struggled with."

He came to a stop next to me, placing his hand on the counter and leaned sideways while looking down at me. I turned my head toward him, craning my neck to look up.

"I understand that, and you know I empathise with you given your past experiences. I just wish you could see how phenomenal you are. You're an extraordinary woman. Intelligent, hard-working, and talented."

I didn't think I could ever love this man more than I already did, but he never ceased to amaze me. "I'm trying my best to get rid of those bad habits and negative feelings. Will you be patientwith me?"

"I'll do anything and everything for you." He twirled a curl around his index finger. "You know that, right?"

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