Page 84 of Harmony

His eyes flare with heat. “Say it again.”

I smile. “I love you. I think I’ve always loved you.”

He leans back down, diving into my mouth. One hand curls around my neck as the other skates down my chest. He slips it under my borrowed shirt.

“You look so fucking sexy in my shirt.”

Before I can respond, he pinches my nipple hard, causing me to moan. I arch up into him, rubbing my center against him as he is perched in between my legs. The only barrier between us is his boxers. I grind again, loving the feel of his hard dick against my bare center.

“Fuck, Comet.”

“That’s what I’m trying to do, Nate.”

He growls as his lips latch on to my neck. He abandons my nipple, his hand diving into my wet heat. I gasp as he wastes no time thrusting a finger inside.

“Nate.”

My voice doesn’t even sound like mine. It’s desperate. Needy. I’ve never wanted this man more than I do in this moment.

“Hold that thought,” he murmurs, pressing a hard kiss to my lips.

I whimper in protest, but he just chuckles as he moves down my body.

Then he is right there. Right where I need. His tongue dips into me before flicking against my clit.

My breath catches in my throat at the sudden electricity running through my veins. He presses a finger up into me as he continues to lap me up like his favorite dessert. It only takes moments for me to wither beneath him. My hands claw at his hair as he picks up his pace, adding a second finger thrusting into me. Curling his fingers up, he hits that spot that makes me see stars. My body is close to the high I’m chasing. I can feel myself getting closer and closer.

Then I feel the pressure of something against my asshole. My stomach clenches with the unexpected sensation.

That’s all it takes. My entire body convulses as my vision grows dark.

For a few brief moments, I’m lost in bliss. I feel like I’m floating on air. My hearing feels like it’s stuffed with cotton balls while my vision is black.

Then I feel it. The burst of pleasure from my core. It’s too much. Too sensitive.

I push at Nate’s head, my eyes popping open.

Everything is bright. It must have only been dark because my eyes were clenched shut.

When another burst hits me, I groan.

“Nate, too much. Please.”

He chuckles, sliding up my body. Then he leans in, pressing a kiss to my lips.

I can taste myself on them, making my body warm.

Nate licks his lip slowly. “Fuck you’re delicious. I could eat you for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.”

“You’re crazy.”

“Yeah, but you love it.”

I can’t deny that. I do.

Instead of responding, I arch up into him. “I need you inside me, Nate.”

“Do you?”

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