Page 69 of Shattering Nash

When he started to pull away, her first instinct was to clutch onto him. Nash was too strong for her to overpower him. He came up on his knees with heat in his eyes. He knew exactly what she was thinking. His hands gripped the snap of her jeans, popping it open and lowering the zipper.

Her breath was heavy as she watched his every move. He didn’t rush, which made the seduction all the more torturous.Nash gripped the edge of her jeans and shimmied them down her legs, all the while keeping his heated stare locked on her.

The anticipation was almost too much to take as her heart raced at an obscene rate.

“Relax, Charley.” His commanding tone was husky and deep.

His voice in no way helped her relax. Nash brought his knee to the bed and dropped between her legs. He slid his hands over her stomach and up to her breasts. She drove her head back into the mattress when his fingers feathered over her nipples in a tease. She was so focused on his hands, she jerked her hips when his mouth came over her pussy.

“Ahhh…” She moaned.

This was not the first time a man had gone down on her. But it was different. Nash knew exactly what he was doing. A master. His tongue slipped between her lips, taunting her clit. She gripped his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin. She’d never come with a man before, but the way this was going, Nash was about to break her losing streak.

Charley dug her heels into the mattress, and he slid hands down her stomach, over her thighs, and spread her open. She gasped, feeling her muscles tighten and a euphoric tingle overtake her entire body. She was so close. She drove her hand over his shoulder, up his neck, and threaded her fingers through his short hair.

“Nash.” She moaned, raising her hips. His tongue lashed over her clit and sent her over the edge, coming hard. “Oh God.” She gasped, but he didn’t stop until her body shook, trembling under his mouth. She gripped his hair in a fist, riding the best orgasm of her life.

Charley sank into the comfort of the soft mattress, unable to focus on anything except her complete satisfaction.This is what I’ve been missing out on.The mattress shifted, and she pried her eyes open.

Nash stood, ripping the snap of his jeans open and shoving them down with a sense of urgency. Charley was in such a haze, still riding high from her orgasm. Nash crawled over the bed, settling between her legs. Without any warning, he sank inside her. He groaned, and his chest rumbled against her as he dropped his face to her neck. She trembled under his heat and closeness.

His strokes were deep and steady. His hand slid over her thigh, hooking his arm under her leg and sinking deeper inside. She arched her neck, and his lips came over her throat, licking and sucking. It was all too much and yet not enough. They were as close as two people could be.But I want him closer.She turned her head, seeking his lips.

His mouth came down hard on hers, his heavy, hot breath and still, she wanted more. She tangled her tongue, gliding against his and grazing her teeth over his bottom lip. It must’ve been a trigger for Nash. His cock pounded hard inside her. He grabbed her wrists with one hand, forcing them over her head, pressing into the mattress. His head fell back and the cords of his neck strained as he fucked her.

“Harder.” She whispered, matching the movement of his hips and crying out when she felt her excitement heightening and another orgasm building.

It didn’t seem humanly possible to come so quick again but Nash was proving to be something out of the ordinary.

“Nash,” she moaned as she gave into another mind-blowing orgasm.

Nash grunted, rocking hard inside her, and then stilled. She felt his cock pulsate, and seconds later he loosened his grip on her hands and fell over her, bracing himself on his elbows. His body was flush against hers, but she didn’t feel the weight of him. His arms shook slightly, and his heavy breath echoed through the room.Or maybe it’s mine.

When she felt his body shift, she reached for his waist. “Wait.”

Charley wasn’t ready for this to end. Nash brushed his lips against her cheek, his warm breath covering her skin.

“I’ll be right back.” His nose skimmed over her neck.

She felt a shot of cool air once he stood. She blindly grabbed the sheet, covered herself, and turned to her side. A minute later, the mattress shifted, and she felt Nash edge up behind her. His arm wrapped over her stomach, and she scooted back until their bodies were against one another.

Her lids were heavy. She could barely keep her eyes open. Being wrapped in the warmth of his arms with her back pressed against his chest and his breath on her neck had her relaxed and content.He almost fucked me into unconsciousness.

The rumbling of his chest and his soft snicker sounded in her ear.Did I say that out loud?

“Next time, there won’t be analmost.” His hand pressed against her stomach, tucking her deeper into his chest.

Charley would save her embarrassment for tomorrow. For now, she’d give into her exhaustion.

In his arms.

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Nash usually wasn’t an early riser, but it was strange to have a companion in bed with him. He couldn’t recall the last time he’d shared a bed with a woman and slept.

He’d been in his kitchen on the second floor for the past hour. He’d caught up on messages. Ace had confirmed that Inez was meeting Anders. Only time would tell how that meeting would go. But for now, he’d done his part and washed his hands of that debacle.

He glanced up at the ceiling. There’d been rumblings from his bedroom for the last fifteen minutes, but she hadn’t comedownstairs yet. Nash considered checking on her, but he was giving her some space.

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