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really?’ he muttered thickly, his pupils dilating before my eyes with arousal.
    Nodding my head, I didn’t get a chance to reply properly because Nathan’s body inclined toward me in a blur of speed, caging me in as his mouth landed on mine in a kiss so passionate that I was instantly breathless. His skilled tongue forced its way between my lips and began to stroke across mine until I moaned out my pleasure into his mouth and clutched desperately at the back of his head with clawing fingers. God, he was such a good kisser. One of his hands dived into my hair, pulling me closer as the other dipped between my thighs and cupped me possessively over the material of my jeans, his fingers splayed and his thumb rubbing firm circles on my clitoris and causing me to groan into his mouth.
    ‘No more touching yourself, Stella. Your pleasure is my job, understand?’
    His possessive words sent a rush of moisture between my legs and instead of an instant reply, a high-pitched, needy sound left my lips as I squirmed under his touch, my body already on fire from this much-missed attention.
    ‘OK … deal,’ I panted. ‘As long as you promise to take care of me right now, though, because I really can’t wait any longer,’ I begged, shamelessly grinding my groin against his hand as my own fingers clutched at his shirt in a shaky attempt at ripping it open.
    Pausing in his onslaught, Nathan looked down at me with analysing eyes. ‘You’re definitely OK?’ he asked again, and I frantically nodded my confirmation. ‘Yes.’ I was more than OK – I was ramped up and ready to go.
    ‘In that case, let’s sort us both out with some relief, shall we?’ he murmured, his lips dropping to my neck and working over the heated skin with a series of eager licks, sucks, and gentle bites that had me clawing at his shirt, desperate to get him naked.
    ‘It’s OK, baby, slow down. I’m going to take care of you,’ he assured me as he left the sofa and dropped to the floor before me. Pulling off my socks, he threw them behind him before sitting up on his knees and starting work on the zip of my jeans.
    Meeting my eyes, he smiled softly, his excitement clear in every part of his face. ‘We’re not going to have full sex tonight, though.’
    My eyes flew open, but before I could complain he raised a finger and pressed it to my lips. ‘It’s been a while; we both need breaking in again. But don’t be disappointed, Stella, because believe me, I’m going to make sure you get off tonight. Multiple times.’
    His promising words had me snapping my lips shut as my protest died on my tongue. Nathan was a man of his word, and supremely skilled in the sex department, so if he said we’d both be satisfied by what he had in mind then I believed him.
    ‘OK,’ I agreed, lifting my hips to help him with the job of removing my jeans and knickers. Before moving to my jumper, Nathan stood up and efficiently stripped away his own clothes until he was completely naked and looking rather proud of the erection jutting out in my direction. He should be proud – it was an impressive appendage, and boy, had I missed seeing that sight. My eyebrows rose at just how speedily he’d hardened. He was very pleased to see me, and I couldn’t help but grin as my greedy eyes feasted on his beautiful body.
    Dropping to his knees between my thighs, Nathan smiled up at me sweetly as he jerked his chin to indicate that he wanted me to raise my arms. Our bond was so strong that words weren’t necessary for us to communicate anymore, and I followed his silent command without hesitation, allowing him to free me of my jumper and T-shirt in one go.
    Sitting back on his heels, Nathan eyed my pink maternity bra with lust-filled eyes as he raised one hand and gently traced the lace edges, touching the skin at the sides of my breasts before trailing across the top of my cleavage until I shivered with desire. This bra was one of my favourites, a designer brand that Rebecca had