Page 83 of Mated To My Boss

MADELINE

Both hands fly to the side, gripping the sheet, or at least trying to grab what I can from it. “Hmm …” my moans are endless, bouncing off the walls all around me.

Nate's tongue brings me to life, moving inside me like he's mining for treasure. I transport my hands from the sheet to his hair, losing my fingers in them. My mate eats me like I'm the only meal he's ever had.

“Oh, that feels good.”

Nate’s palms occasionally slide up my naked body and run across my skin, making each nerve ending shiver with delight. Still, most of his attention is on what's going on between my legs.

He's gentle now, taking his time. There's no hurry to go anywhere else and no place to be. Nate looks up at me, letting me know I'm his priority, and giving me pleasure is everything he wants.

Every movement of his tongue makes my limbs strain with pleasure. I pull on his hair so hard I'm afraid I may come away with a few strands. He’s unfazed by this, locking his attention on giving me all the pleasure in the world.

“Fuck, Nate, it feels so good.”

This encouragement works in my favor as he picks up the pace. It's just enough to keep me in the zone without distracting me from the pleasure I feel. My brain begins to light up, and I feel myself losing control of all my senses.

“Yes, right there.”

He obeys the instruction faithfully, focusing on the spot that makes me go insane. I start shaking on the bed, but he holds me in place, determined to draw pleasure out of me—successfully.

I lift my hips and release with a powerful groan that sets my brain on fire. Shortly after, I fall back on the bed, too tired to move.

My mate raises his head, bringing his eyes level with mine. He smiles slyly before moving up the bed, kissing every part of my body

“You're going to make me pass out again,” I murmur. “I'm not sure my brain can keep up with my body anymore.”

“That's a good thing,” Nate grins. “I'll go down on you as many times as I have to. Anything for my love.”

“Say it again,” I request.

Nate leans in closer. “I love you.” The words go directly to my brain like a drug. “I love you,” my mate repeats, knowing the effect he has on me.

“I love how that sounds,” I giggle. “I may have to record it so I can always hear it.”

“Why don’t I just keep telling you over and over?” He seals the promise with a quick kiss. A thought crosses my mind, putting a slight damper on our time.

I need to get my stuff.

“Do you think we can stop at my place to pick up some things?” I ask. “I didn't exactly come here with a lot of stuff.”

“Tell me whatever you need and I'll have someone go there and get it for us.”

“You don't have to do that.”

“I want to,” he says. “I wasn't kidding, Madeline. I don't want us to be apart, especially right now.”

“I don't know, I'm a pretty free spirit,” I joke. “You'll have to tie me up to keep me in my place.”

Nate smiles wickedly. He puts my hands in his and pins them above my head in full control of my movements. “No leash,” he says, “but I've got this.” He tightens his grip even more. “How's that?”

I'm unable to form words, so I only nod my approval. When he lets go of me, I have the biggest smile imaginable. “You like that, huh?”

I nod so quickly, it almost gives me a headache. “I love it.”

“Then your wish is my command, my darling.” Nate shifts his weight on top of me and kisses me soundly. I open my mouth, giving him access to my tongue which he takes full advantage of.

He sucks on my tongue, extracting every single ounce of moisture before returning it. He savors my mouth, taking his time while his hand holds my chin in absolute control. Slowly, he loosens his grip allowing me to breathe again.

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