Page 146 of An Inconvenient Marriage
Tucking my fingers beneath her chin, I guided those pretty eyes back to mine. “You’re here now. That’s all I care about.”
“Oh, Zach.”
She threw her arms around my neck, but before she could touch her mouth to mine, I drew back.
Brows dipped low, she stared at me like I’d lost my damn mind. Until I jerked my chin toward her and rasped, “Take it off.”
Her eyes darkened, and she sucked that plump bottom lip between her teeth. Other than that, she didn’t move.
Naughty girl.
With a smirk, I closed the distance and immediately shoved her panties aside. But instead of plunging my fingers into her, I teased her with the softest of touches. Enough pressure to turn her on even more but not nearly enough to satisfy her.
Huffing out a breath, she gripped my upper arms. Nails digging into my skin, she cried, “Please?”
Still teasing her, I lowered my mouth to her ear. “So naughty. Never doing what you’re told.” Sliding my finger down, I pushed the tip inside her. A sweet, sweet moan filled the air and Natalie bucked her hips, trying to take my finger deeper.
I wasn’t having it. Slowly circling her entrance, I nipped at her ear. “You’re so wet, you’re dripping all over my hand.”
Her nails dug even deeper. So deep, I was certain she broke through my skin. I bit my cheek to keep the roar from tearing from my lungs. Having her at my mercy like this, drove me to the brink of insanity.
I didn’t know about her, but I wasn’t sure how much more I could take.
And yet, I kept teasing her. Kept dipping just the tip of my finger inside her before gliding it up to coat her swollen bundle of nerves in her juices.
“Zach… Ineedto come.”
So did I. Desperately.
“And you will.”
Instead of giving her what she needed, I withdrew my hand. Holding on to her, I waited until she was steady, then quickly stepped back.
Natalie looked ready to murder me.
And since I liked living dangerously, I cocked my head and arched a brow.
“Take. It. Off.”
This time there was no hesitation. Reaching behind her, she unsnapped her bra and tossed it aside. While she shimmied out of her panties, I got to work on my slacks and briefs.
The moment I was able to, I surged forward and gripped her chin to steal a kiss. I’d intended for it to be quick. Just a sample to tide me over until I could bury myself inside her. I should have known better.
The instant our lips touched, all bets were off.
I plunged my tongue inside her hot little mouth, savoring every frantic stroke of hers against mine.
Natalie moved closer, pressing her body against me. Her breasts flattened against my chest and my hard-on jumped against the soft skin of her belly.
But I needed more.
Grabbing a fistful of her knotted hair, I pulled her head to the side. My lips immediately went to her throat, kissing my way up until I reached the sensitive spot below her ear.
“Tell me,mi diosa,” I rasped. “While we were apart, did you make yourself come wishing it were me?”
She sucked in a stuttering breath, then quietly confessed, “Yes. More times than I’d ever admit, but”—her gaze captured mine—“it was never the same as it was with you.”
On a groan, I squeezed my eyes shut and imagined her alone in her bed, hand between her legs and my name on her tongue.
