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She breaks the kiss as her mouth falls open and a little pant escapes, surprised by our proximity in this new position. Her hands land on my shoulders to steady herself.

“Is this okay?” I ask, my voice low, breath ragged.

She’s already rocking her hips—slow, unconscious movements that spark a fire in me. I feel her, warm and pliant, molded to me like she belongs there.

“I—” She blinks, one of her hands drifting to my jaw, stroking absentmindedly as she seems to slip into a lust-induced haze.

I press my palm to her waist. “I want to feel you,” I murmur, deciding I don’t want to give her a chance to deny me. “Please don’t make me let go.”

I am close to begging. She feels too good. My fingertips dig into the slope of her hips, her thighs snug around my waist, her breasts pressed tight to my chest.

“I won’t,” she whispers, her hips still rocking into me.

Truth be told, she isn’t going anywhere until I allow it, but I am certainly pleased by her acquiescence.

I gather the hem of her sweater dress up to her thighs, allowing her legs to fall open, her center molding to my steadily growing erection.

I cup her nape, giving it a gentle squeeze. “That’s my good girl.”

The sound she makes—half whimper, half sigh—poursmolten heat through me. She goes boneless for a moment, melting into me.Interesting.

I bury my face in her hair, breathing her in, unable to help myself. She always smells amazing—as fresh and delicate as lilies in the morning air, yet grounded by notes of bergamot and sandalwood. Butthisclose, her scent is positively intoxicating.

“You’re mine now, Olivia,” I rasp against her neck, her pulse fluttering under my lips. “No one else will have you.” I draw her skin between my lips, sucking and licking. She’s silk beneath my tongue. I bite gently, primal instinct driving me to leave a mark on her.

She gasps and her thighs try to close, clamping tighter around me. The feel of her clenching around nothing, already so sensitive, drives me insane.

My cock hardens into an aching, steel mast threatening to punch through the zipper of my pants. I grip her hips and move her over my length faster, harder.

“Nathaniel,” she moans softly, just for me. “I’ve never done anything like this before…” She lets out a breathy sigh as she drops her head to my shoulder.

Letting my lips graze her ear, I murmur, “But you like it.” It isn’t a question. I know it to be true, especially with the vise-like grip she has on my waist.

“I do,” she admits so very sweetly. “I always feel so good when I’m with you.”

My palms move to her ass, taking two handfuls, holding her tight against me. “Then don’t hide from me, let me see your gorgeous face.” I thrust upward, her panties and my jeans separating me from where I want to be. It is an exercise in control—but I’d sooner die than stop now.

Obediently, she lifts her head as breathy pants escape her lips. Her moans pick up and so does her rhythm, her body rolling sensually against mine.

My mouth travels along her jaw and I tug her earlobe between my teeth. Then, I hear it?—

“Nate.”

A single syllable, soft, like a breath meant only for me, but it hits me like a force.

The sound of it ripples through me, striking somewhere deep.

My hands tighten around her hips. I lean in, brushing my lips against her mouth, feeling her shiver against me.

“Say it again,” I say, the words a command and a plea all at once.I need to hear it.I need to feel the way it settles around us, binding her to a part of me that no one else will ever touch.

“Nate,” she whispers again, and the sound wraps itself around my senses, filling every quiet space with new, unexpected intimacy.

“Use me, Olivia.” I squeeze her ass and press her down on my erection. “Take what you need. Come for me.”

I see the submission on her face as she begins rubbing herself harder on my straining cock, rutting her hips in earnest, like her life depends on it.

I feel it all over her body when she finally comes undone in my lap, her limbs shaking, body quivering. She dips her head down to muffle her cries against my neck, and I hold her through all of it as she mewls my name over and over.