Page 115 of Seduction in Spades

“Ohmygod.” It’s so intense. So good. So perfect. I close my eyes and jump when his finger hooks under the hood of my clit.

“That’s right, baby.”

I buck under him, unable to hold back. I grasp onto the sheets as my entire torso comes off the bed.

“Fuck.” I’m still coming down from my orgasm when Nolan flips us so I’m straddling his body. “Ride me, Avery. I want to see you. All of you.”

He’s beautiful under me. Strong, powerful, and the sweetest, sexiest man I’ve ever met. I feel his thighs clench as he lifts his hips until his cock bumps against my cervix.

“Nolan.” I hover over him, needing to taste his lips. He kisses me with a passion I’ve never felt before, not even from him.

It’s different between us. It’s... more. More of everything.

“I love you,” I whisper in his mouth.

He grabs onto my hips and rams into me. I sit up and lean back, the angle of his cock filling me to the brink. I’m going to come for the third time, and he isn’t even fingering me. I rotate my hips in a circle, loving the pressure of his fingers on my hips.

“I can’t hold on any longer, sweetheart.”

His legs stiffen, and he levitates off the bed as his cock swells and releases inside me. It’s all too much. I can’t hold on any longer either. I ride his orgasm with my own as curses fill the room.

It could be seconds or hours later, I have no idea. I’m pretty sure I blacked out. I open my eyes and find myself face-planted on top of Nolan.

“Best fucking birthday present ever.”

I chuckle and then turn serious. Propping myself up on his chest, I peer down at him. “Such a guy.”

Nolan brushes my sweaty tangles out of my face. “The sex? Yeah, that was nice, but that’s not what I’m talking about.”

“We’ll get back to thethat was nicecomment in a minute.”

“You gave me the gift of your heart, Avery. That’s something I’ll cherish forever. It’s perfect and beautiful and one hundred percent you. That’s all I’ve ever wanted. Thank you for taking a chance on me. Best. Birthday. Ever. The sex was just the fancy packaging.”

“Fancy packaging, huh?” I tease because that’s easier than the serious stuff. He hasn’t commented on my declaration of love, nor has he returned it, which is okay. Nolan hasn’t pressured me with our budding relationship, and I’m not about to pressure him.

“Yeah.” He rubs his hand over my heart. “You have my heart as well.”

“It’s not even my birthday,” I joke as I lean down and kiss him.

“And for the record,” he kisses me slowly, “I love you too. From the moment I first met you, you were it for me.”

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