Page 65 of Deadline for Love

Nathan positioned himself right between my thighs, spreading my legs wide as he settled over my sex. He looked down on our bodies and got closer with his tip to my entrance—I wanted him inside of me right now.

As if he heard my silent plead, he pushed forward, letting his length slowly disappear inside of me. My breath hitched, and I needed to close my eyes to get used to the feeling. Hot tears streamed down the side of my face as the feeling of him stretching my core overwhelmed me. My back arched, and my heart burst.

A burning sensation of pleasure mixed with pain filled my body.

“Fuck, Bella. You’re driving me insane…”

I opened my eyes just to meet his. Nathan dipped his head low, touching my skin, kissing and biting the muscle of my shoulder.

When he locked his gaze with mine, I could see a sense of possessiveness and unbearable desire. He sank deeper inside of me as he pushed forward again, finding the spot that changed the pain with pure pleasure.

My body started to loosen up a bit, giving Nathan permission, and he didn’t hold back. He turned his hips back and thrust into me, making me see the stars. The rush of pleasure made my knees weak, and I slipped off the silk bedsheets underneath me.

Nathan pulled back and hammered into me again and again, pinning me in place by my hips. I felt him sink deeper each time, and his pace quickened.

His kisses got desperate, needy, and messy— just to break loose, he parted yet captured my lips again in a longing way while my whole body felt like it was blasting like fireworks.

I stopped gripping the sheets, instead, wrapping my arms around his shoulders as I moaned his name in between kisses.

“Scream it, Bella. You have to scream my name.”

His muscles tensed, pushing harder and faster.

“Nathan,” I whispered. “I—” I couldn’t speak. Instead, I shut my eyes, heaving my legs to wrap them around his torso, rocking my hips with his rhythm, making him hiss in pleasure.

“Bella, my love. You’re everything.” His words gifted me more than I ever imagined, and I felt my heart bursting.

I reached my climax and screamed his name, as he wished, and with a last hard push, he erupted inside me, giving me a new blast of pleasure. Our bodies trembled, and my arms fell on my chest, but he kept rocking his body, keeping my orgasm going till the end.

As he collided with me, and took deep breaths, consuming my scent, kissing every spot his hot breath touched first while I enjoyed the feel of him against me.

I had never felt so satisfied in my whole life. We stayed like that for quite a while, where only our rapid breathing could be heard.

He gently pulled out my body, and laid down beside me, allowing me to turn onto my belly, to relish in the glow of him.

But after only a moment, I felt Nathan hovering over my back, his head floating over my shoulder, and he kissed my neck. “The night is still young, my dear.”

His arms slid over my hands, and he intertwined them. He lifted my left hand and gave the ring on my finger several feather-light kisses.

He looked at me like a starving animal and lifted my hips upwards so that his yet again hardened cock could be felt between my legs, and slowly brushed over my folds. My sensitive pussy was pulsing with joy, but I gulped, feeling the pressure on me.

I blinked a few times, not realizing he was serious, but when I felt his chest on my back, and he wrapped his arms around my stomach to hold me, I knew it would be an exceptionally long night.

Chapter 24

I was the first to wake up again and was aching in my back and between my legs. Nathan was still asleep, and I let him be—he needed rest. Without waking him, I disappeared into the bathroom, where I realized that my whole body was covered with love marks from our lustful night. Proof that it had not been a dream.

Excitedly, I rubbed my tousled hair and quickly jumped into the shower. When I was done, I put on clothes that hid all the marks and disappeared from the apartment to head to work. It was already after nine am. This was the first time I’d been this late.

On the way, I grabbed something to eat from a bakery, and just before I entered theNova Chroniclesbuilding, my phone rang. Surprised that it was Nathan calling me.

“Hello?”

“We didn’t finish,”I heard his deep, sleepy voice say.

My face heated up; the memories of last night made me burn. He hadn’t been kidding about the night being young. And we hadn’t stayed in the bedroom. Nope, we had gone at it in theshower, in the closet, and then again in the bedroom. And each time, I was overwhelmed by the orgasm he gave me. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other.

“What—what do you mean not finished? I’m sure we were both finished,” I stuttered, which made Nathan laugh heartily.

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