Page 85 of Stepping Into Tomorrow

His nose flared. Wordlessly, he stood, gently guiding her up with him. Her knees trembled as his warm front brushed hers. Her nipples hardened, breasts aching.

Touch me. Please! Put me out of my misery.

“Are you sure?” he asked.

Relief and hope spun her up until she was dizzy. “I know the score, Nash. And I accept.”

His mouth collided with hers, like whatever self-control he’d had snapped. He wrapped his arms around her, dark and possessive as the storm clouds blackening the sky outside. He held Isabella tight as his mouth plundered hers.

Thunder rumbled as the storm moved in. But something told her the real threat was inside, slipping his hands to the back of her dress.

The whoosh of the zipper cut through the air as lightning flashed. His mouth never left hers as his deft hands removed her bra, it, too, dropping to the growing pile of clothing on the floor.

He hooked his fingers in her already soaked panties, breaking the kiss to pull them down her legs. She stepped out of them, now completely naked in front of him. Nash’s attention dragged up her body, scorching her skin. He looked at her as if she truly was the most beautiful woman he’d ever laid eyes on.

“Your turn.” She reached for the buttons on his shirt, but his hand clamped over her wrist, halting her.

“No. I can’t wait.” He swiped the water bottles off the coffee table, and they landed on the floor with a thud. Nash guided her to sit on the table, pressing on her collarbone until she lay back on it like a sacrifice.

“Nash?”

“Do you know how long I’ve been craving another taste of this cunt?”

A fresh wave of desire crashed through her. “I haven’t shaved—I can’t reach—”

“You think I care? I just want you, however you are, creaming all over my face.” He dropped to his knees, spreading her legs wide.

Nash kissed down her thigh, nipping gently. She whimpered in sweet agony.

“That’s it, sweetness. Let me hear how much you like the way I eat this pussy.” His tongue slipped between her folds, making her arch her back. She sucked in a breath through her teeth.

“Mmmm.” His lips vibrated against her clit.

She was already so keyed up.

“Fuck, you taste better than I remembered.”

“Nash!”

“You know how many times I got off to the memory of this?”

He’d fantasized about her too? That was hot, but oh God, his mouth, when he did that thing with his tongue—her whole body lit up. She was close, so fucking close to the edge. “Please, Nash, I can’t take it. I just want you to fuck me. Fill me up.”

“Not so fast. I’ve waited months for this cunt. I’m gonna take my time and enjoy every drop you give me. Even if you beg as pretty as last time.”

She whimpered as another rumble of thunder sounded, much closer. She moved her hand to clutch his curls, holding on while he devoured her. His tongue swirled around her clit, diving inside her pussy and back. Building tension curled in her belly. He slipped two fingers inside her, crooking them as he sucked on her clit. She screamed in pleasure, white light flashing as her orgasm shattered her. A boom sounded as she fell apart.

His fingers slowed, matching the pace of his tongue as he lapped gently around that sensitive nub that still pulsed as she came down.

Nash sat up, his beard shiny with her release as he licked his lips. There was something so sexy about a man fucking you while he was fully clothed. But she wanted to see that gorgeous muscular chest. Feel his skin against hers.

“Take your shirt off.”

He made quick work of removing the material. His dark brown skin glowed in the low light of the room. She reached for the button on his pants, undid it, and slid them down his legs, making his cock spring free. No underwear. He kicked out of the pants as she stared at his thick cock, eye level with her. Isabella wrapped her hand around his shaft. His stomach muscles contracted as he hissed, showing off those perfect abs.

She leaned in and licked his tip, lapping up the salty pre-cum with it.

Fingers wove in her hair, tugging just enough to show her who was in control. “Don’t do that unless you want me to come all over your face. It’s been too long.”

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