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He lowered her back to the table, and her heavy lids fluttered open to land on him.

His heart knocked against his ribcage. The bright light from the chandelier above them illuminated every smooth plane of her.

Her knees spread wider and her sex pulsed against him.

A deep guttural groan echoed in his chest. Goddamn, she was so wet for him. So damn perfect.

“Now, Nate. Please,” she gasped. His muscles spasmed as he fought the urge to give her exactly what she asked for.

He wanted nothing more than to bury himself inside her, but he didn’t want this to be over.

“Hang on, baby. There’s some things I need to do first.” He smoothed the hair away from the sides of her face and she pouted. He chuckled. “You’re going to like it. Trust me.” Heat rushed to burn his face, and he lowered his mouth to her nipple.

She gasped and her hips jumped beneath his.

“Oh, god, Nate.” Her breath came out fast and sharp.

He hid his smile and trailed his tongue over her ribs, leaving a wet, glimmering path in its wake. Her fingernails locked sharply on his shoulders.

He stopped at the lacy top to her panties and dragged his thumb over the smooth silk.

He found the little nub between her folds and the gentle throb of her sex.

She panted wildly on the table and he glanced up at her.

Her lips parted loosely, and her eyes squeezed tight.

Her dark lashes rested against her rosy cheeks.

He hooked his thumbs in the waistband of her panties and slid them down her legs. The muscles in his throat contracted at the sight of her lush, smooth sex, wet and ready for him.

Jesus Christ.

How had he ever denied himself this? How had he ever thought he could get his fill from someone else? All this time, he’d been fucking away his feelings until he’d been left numb and unsatisfied. When everything he’d ever been searching for had been right in front of his damn face.

He traced his fingers around her folds, caressing with the tips of his fingers.

She shook beneath him and arched her back.

His dick throbbed with need, but he tamped down his carnal instinct to get on top of her.

He dipped his head and nestled his face between her thighs, and pressed her legs open further with his hands.

She fisted her hands in his hair and her torment brought a smile to his lips.

Her scent filled him, intoxicating every cell in his body with desire.

He pressed small kisses to the insides of her thighs, and then to her pink nub.

He slid his tongue over her and she cried out.

Her fingers curled into his hair and he licked inside her.

Her breath came out in rough, haggard moans.

“God, baby. You taste so good,” he murmured against her.

A cry tore through her lips and her hips thrusted forward. He rested his hands on top of her belly to steady her. “Easy, honey. We’re not done yet.”

“Nate, I can’t take it…” She gasped.

“Shh. Just relax, babe.” He brought his thumbs to either side of her folds, opening her wider for him.

He touched his tongue to her pulsing clitoris, and she whimpered.

He closed his mouth over her, surrounding her with his heat and she convulsed beneath his hands.

Her cries echoed through the room. Satisfaction filled him as her arms slid to the tabletop, and her tense legs went lax.

She was so fucking sexual, so raw and unabashed. He climbed on top of her and took her mouth in his. Her hands rested limply on his back and her legs bent open at the knees, cradling him.

“Oh my god, you’re incredible.” She laughed through his kisses as her blue eyes sparked with pleasure. He rocked against her. Her eyes grew dark and she sucked in her breath.

“No, babe. You are.” She smiled and her hand wriggled between them. She grasped his shaft with her fingers and guided him to her. He propped himself up on his forearms and entered her in a long, slow stroke.

Her eyes fluttered open and her breath sucked in. He closed his eyes on a groan and dropped his face to her neck. Her hot, slick sex tightened around him and he ground his teeth together as he went deeper.

Maddie’s ankles locked at the small of his back and her hips met his thrusts in fierce, desperate pulses. His head swam in her scent, taste, and wetness. He dragged his cock out in long strides, and then thrust deep, burying every inch of himself inside her.

She cried out, her walls pulsating around him until a dark fog closed around his vision.

He gripped her ass and tilted her hips, and she moaned sharply into his ear.

He gasped violently and rode deep into her, wave after wave of pleasure filled his nerve endings.

He exploded inside her, his release rough and frantic.

“Maddie,” he cried on the last wave of pleasure.

The intensity of his release sagged his bones into her.

A curse slipped from his lips and his breath came out in hot puffs at her throat.

Maddie’s fingers caressed small circles over his spine and he blinked away the fog as he lifted himself up to look down at her.

The tip of her tongue stuck through her teeth and her lips curved into an impish smile. He laughed and lowered his head to her chest.

His bones ached at the stiff position on the table he hadn’t recognized seconds ago. “I’m not sure I can get up,” he said with a chuckle.

He rubbed his eyes with his hand and her breasts jiggled beneath him on a laugh. He bit his tongue to prevent his body from preparing for round two.

Her hand coasted along his temple and he lifted his chin again to meet her gaze. “I don’t want to leave,” she whispered. The light left her eyes like a switch shutting off. A dark shadow crossed her face and a stab of guilt hit him.

“I don’t want you to either.” And damn if he didn’t mean it.

Her eyes shifted away and then bore into his. “I want you to know that I don’t expect anything from you. I’m glad we’re together and that’s enough if you want to stop there—”

“Don’t,” he said fiercely. “You should expect everything from me, Maddie.” He pressed a kiss to her forehead, to her nose, and then on her full, swollen lips. “Do you really think Ethan was the only reason I was holding back from you?”

Her brows pinched together and her nose wrinkled. “I’m not following you.”

He scoffed and massaged his temple. “Sorry, my brain is still recovering. What I mean is, I knew that I wouldn’t be able to have anything casual with you. Truthfully, you scare the shit out of me.”

She laughed “How romantic.”

He lowered his forehead to hers, resisting her attempt at humor. “I can’t make any promises to you, babe, but—”

“Shh.” She pulled him to her, sealing her lips over his. Her fingers toyed with his hair and warmth spread through his chest.

“Do you mind if I have a shower?” Maddie asked.

“Only if I can watch this time.”

She laughed and swatted him. “No watching, but you can join me.”

Desire brought sweat to his already damp palms. He grew hard inside of her and she shifted under him.

“Nate, I really need a shower,” she said sternly, but her eyes sparked with laughter.

“All right, I should probably check in with Dylan.” He separated himself from her, and climbed off the table. Of all the kinky things he’d done, he’d never had sex on a table before.

“Your phone is in my purse.” She nodded to the table near the door where she’d left it. “You dropped it before you fell in.”

Maddie got up from the table and made her way to the bathroom. The soft sway of her naked, heart-shaped ass made him want to run after her. He crossed the room and fished his phone from her bag. Three messages lit the screen.

Call me ASAP.

Hello?

Fuck, you don’t have your phone.

Trepidation made his skin tingle. Shit, he should have called Dylan before losing himself in Maddie. Anything could have happened. He hit the Call button and the phone rang in his ear.

If Dylan had been trying to warn him that Carlos was on his way up, they were fucked.