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NADINE'S P.O.V

 

It was pathetic how easily things went from zero to a hundred.

I should have held out, should have at least pretended not to be so turned on by him but I was soaked and I needed him so badly, it felt like I couldn't breathe. It didn't matter where we were, it didn't matter the circumstances, all that mattered was him above me and how badly I wanted him.

"I haven't heard an answer from you yet," he leaned down and kissed me slowly.

His lips claiming mine in a soft kiss that had my toes curling. I reached out to touch him but he was faster, his hands wrapping around my wrists and pinning them above my head. A small gasp left me at the action and his tongue slid into my mouth.

He tasted like mint and something else I couldn't decipher. His tongue ravaged every corner of my mouth until all I could taste was him.

His free hand roamed up my hips before curving under my ass to lift my hips to him.