Chapter 15

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Leggings and panties still tangled on my ankles, Nolan carries me to his bedroom. Our bedroom, a little voice whispers. And for once, it doesn’t freak me out. What if I did stay? I can run my web design business from anywhere. Why not North Haven?

But that’s the last coherent thought I have before Nolan tosses me onto his bed. I pull off the rest of my clothes as I watch him undress, marveling at that massive cock I was just sucking on. God, it’s so fucking big.

“I should mention I’m on the pill,” I tell him as he kicks away his pants. “And I’m clean.”

“I’m clean, too.”

“Good.”

“Good?”

“We don’t need to use protection.” Words I’ve never said to another man before. “I trust you.”

“Good,” he agrees, crawling onto the bed over me. “Because I plan to drain this cock deep inside that tight pussy.”

“I’m on board with that,” I say, snaking my hands up his shoulders and to the back of his neck.

I open my legs wide in invitation as I drag his mouth to mine.

Our lips and tongues move in the same greedy, ruthless rhythm.

A pace he set when he yanked down my pants and suctioned his mouth to my pussy.

Fuck, that was hot.

I feel the tip of Nolan’s cock nudging at my entrance, and it reminds me of last night—me pushed up against the kitchen wall while he sawed through my folds. I was so desperate to feel him inside me it scared me. Now? Nothing has ever felt safer.

I lift my hips, inviting him in.

He slides in, as though taking his time. “Now you go slow?” I protest.

“I’m enjoying myself,” he says, pushing in, inch by inch.

“I’m not fragile, Nolan.”

“Oh, I know you’re not.”

“So stop torturing yourself and bury that cock all the way inside me.”

“Fuck, you’re hot when you’re bossy.” His lips return to mine as he pulls out, just the tip inside me. In one quick, firm thrust, he bottoms out inside me. My lower back arches two feet off the bed as I cry out his name against his mouth.

“You okay?”

“More than okay. Okay is the understatement of the year.” I rock my hips, urging him to join me.

And he does.

Slow strokes at first, but each one picks up the pace until all I know is the sensation of our bodies coming together over and over and me holding onto him for dear life. Another coiling of heat builds in my belly, and I know he’s about to send me off of the biggest cliff yet.

“Nolan,” I cry out. “I’m going to come!”

He thrusts harder, faster, refusing to let up as I leave the bed and shoot straight toward the moon.

My body rocks violently as he pummels into me, over and over.

Until at last, he stills, fulfilling his promise to empty his cock inside me.

The primal sound of his groan as he releases is almost enough to make me come again.

“You’re mine, Bree,” he says, kissing me hard on the mouth. “No matter how far away you go, you’ll always be mine.”

“Okay,” I say, fighting a yawn. One that reminds me I haven’t slept in over twenty-four hours. “But first, I need a nap.”

Nolan rolls off me, flopping onto his back. He tugs me into his arms, resting my cheek on his chest. “Sleep, babe. I’ll keep you safe.”

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