Page 42 of Nashville Lights

“You’re in…really good shape.”

Another lazy smile. “Thanks. So are you. Best shape I’ve ever fucking seen.”

My fingers rove lower, to his quilted abs. He really is…veryhard. Everywhere.

His enormous cock is so outrageously…engorgedit’s making me feel bold and reckless. That bead of wetness is so tantalizing.I want to taste him.I already told him I’m inexperienced. I’m also female. My reaction to Nate Boone has always felt primal, and never more insatiable than it is right now.

Nate’s breathing is heavier now.

I ease my fists around his hard length, fascinated by the hot silkiness and the rigid bulk of him.

I’m almost surprised by howgreedyI feel. I lean in to kiss him, licking him lightly.

The taste of him is addictive, igniting a hunger in me that’s new and voracious. I ease my mouth over the broad crown, suckling and licking.

His head drops back and he groans like he’s in pain.

Then he eases me back, taking full control, lifting me and laying me down. He crouches over me, kissing me so hungrily, I’m drowning in him. The huge, heavy weight of his cock presses against my slippery pleasure, which is still rippling. He holds himself there. The waves are starting again, just at the light contact of his huge, hot length.

“I’m not coming ’til you’re coming’, darlin’,” he drawls, his accent stronger with lust.

I arch up to him and the head of his cock slides againstme, barelyintome, rubbing my clit. Another orgasm—this one even higher—is waiting there and I need it more than I’ve ever needed anything. “Please, Boone.”

I love him.

“You sure about this, baby girl?”

Sure about what? Sure about having pure, raw, unprotected sex because we’ve always wanted to? Because he’s the one I’ve dreamed of for eight years and I feel like I might die if I can’t get him inside me right now?

“I don’t want tojusthave hot, dirty sex with you, Tuck. I want to build a life with you. I want to keep you forever. And if I fuck you with no barriers, I’m coming inside you. You don’t pull out of nirvana. Just so we’re straight.”

And when nirvana’s about to fill up your body and soul, you want all of it.

Sure, we probably shouldn’t throw all caution to the wind. There could be some very real consequences. Somewhere behind my mind I know that. I also know that neither one of us cares about caution. We’ve spent years toeing every line, resisting what felt like it was meant to be, hoping and praying this night would some day happen. There’s no way in hell we’re holding back now.

We’re in love and we have been for a long time. We’ve denied ourselves each other.

But not tonight.

I kiss him, gripping him, trying to pull him closer, almost panting with need.

He slips his hand around my neck and his thumb restslow on my throat. It settles me. He’s in control and he’ll take care of me. “I might not last long because you’re so fucking sexy, but we’ve got all night. I’ve never done it bareback before.”

“You haven’t?”

“Of course I haven’t. I was waiting for you.” His smile is hot and so beautiful it hurts more than the stretching burn of his outrageous thickness barely entering me. “I love you, Rox. I always have.”

The words, delivered just as his thick cock thrusts deeper, using the wetness of my reviving orgasm, brings tears to my eyes.

He’s way too big. But he feels so fucking good.

“You ready to take all of this big cock, baby girl?”God. Nate Boone dirty-talking to me gets me even hotter. “You’ll have to get used to me.” He’s kissing me like he’s addicted, dipping his tongue into my mouth as he drives deeper, rolling his hips in a rough rhythm that’s painfully splitting me wide open even as it rubs against some perfect sweet spot. “You ready to come again, darlin’?”

I moan. Iamcoming. The aggressive, ridged friction rubs the pleasure-pain to its breaking point, spilling over in a tumbling swell of lush ecstasy, bursting into bright stars of clenching rapture.

We’re gazing into each other’s eyes as my body milks him lusciously. He uses each squeeze to thrust deeper—and deeper—until he’s fully inside my tight, wet, squirming body. I’m coming hard, stuffed so full, all I am is mylovestruck heart and his huge hardness lovingly gripped by the rippling, spiraling pleasure-glow.

“I’m inside my Roxie.” Like he’s in awe. “Fuck, baby,you feel too good.”

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