Page 254 of Secrets Hidden In The Glass

Her shocked gasp turned into a long moan as delicious tingles rushed through her belly.

He worked her in his slow come-hither rhythm, making her stomach muscles quiver and her legs tremble. “I should probably stop.”

“No, don’t.” She gripped his forearms. “Don’t stop.”

“Are you sure?” he asked, keeping his eyes locked on hers.

“Yes.” She whimpered, rocking her hips as the heat built and she neared the edge. “Oh, God, Nate, I’m almost there.”

His breathing came faster with each gentle thrust of his hand. “I know.”

“I’ve been thinking about you—about this—all day.”

“Then I shouldn’t disappoint you.” He picked up his pace, bringing his mouth to hers, teasing her tongue in a scorching kiss.

She kissed him back until she couldn’t anymore, erupting on a loud cry.

He groaned, resting his forehead against hers. “Christ, it drives me crazy when you do that.”

“I want you.” She sat up, nipping at his ears and jaw as she tugged on his belt. “I want you right now.”

He unbuttoned her shirt and went after the front clasp on her bra. “You won’t hear any objections from me.”

She pulled open the button of his pants and reached for the zipper, stopping when she met Winston’s gaze as he lay on his bed in the corner of the room.

“What?” Nate asked, sending her panties to the floor.

“Winston’s looking at me.”

Nate glanced over his shoulder, then back at her. “Just look at me instead.”

She tried but her gaze kept wandering to Winston’s sweet brown eyes. “I just—this seems weird. Inappropriate. He’s watching.”

Nate chuckled, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples with circular slides of his thumbs. “I’m planning on being really inappropriate.”

She grinned, then gasped as Nate pressed his warm mouth to her, suckling her sensitive skin, but she couldn’t relax.

Nate stopped, looking over his shoulder again. “Come with me.” He picked her up, pausing by the table to blow out the candles, and hurried up the stairs. “Winston will be fine for a few minutes.”

“Okay,” she said, capturing his mouth in a hungry kiss.

Grumbling in his throat, he rushed down the hall and fell onto the bed with her, finally pulling off the white button-down she still wore. Within moments, they were both out of breath and naked. “What do you say we take this slow—let me savor you a little?”

She smiled, stroking his hair back from his forehead. “If that’s what you want.”

He laced their fingers, sliding their hands above her head as he kissed her. “There isn’t much else I can think of that’s better.”

Her smile returned. How had this happened? How was this kind, gorgeous man hers? “I love you.”

“I love you too.” He kissed her again as he entered her, sinking himself deep.

She whimpered as he moaned, moving with him as they stared in each other’s eyes. It didn’t take her long to start her climb. Her breath came faster, and she sought his mouth, eager for his taste.

His kiss took on a desperate edge as he arrowed deeper and picked up his pace.

“Nate,” she whispered, clutching at his fingers, on the verge of ecstasy.

“Open your eyes, Callie. I want to watch you. I love watching you.”