Bab 34: Chapter 34

His breath caressed her cheek. "Tell me you want me." The grated, whispered demand made her heart pound harder.

"I want you."

He pulled out and thrust inside, his palm adding pressure to her clit. She cried out at the violent pleasure.

His nose brushed her ear as he tilted his head. "Tell me you need me."

"I need you." So, so, so much.

Again, he repeated his motion, and she pinched her eyes shut at the jarring satisfaction. "Then, I'm yours, baby. For as long as you'll have me." Another thrust. "You're mine."

Oh God. "Nate..."

He groaned. "I know, baby."

This time, he didn't thrust, he drove home. Swift. Brutal. With short, firm plunges, he pounded into her. Repeatedly. With each filling, his fingers slid along her folds and his palm added more and more pressure where she needed it most. She could do little more than lie there, taking him, completely submissive under his weight.

And she loved it.