Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 72647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 363(@200wpm)___ 291(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
It was the sacrifice she would have to make to have this memory because even in the moment she knew she wouldn’t be taking off her mask.
She needed it too much.
“You feel so fucking good.” His eyes closed as he started to fuck her, holding her hips and finding a rhythm that had her panting all over again.
She’d thought the clitoral stimulation had been incredible, but this was more. He stroked inside her, waking up something that had been sleeping all her life.
Lust. Connection. Satisfaction.
When he went over the edge, she went right there with him.
Nate fell forward but caught himself with one hand. He stayed there for a moment, big chest heaving as he struggled to come down. She could still feel his cock inside her. If he was on top of her, would she feel his heart beating? Would hers synch up with his because they were so in the moment together?
She’d had sex, but it had been nothing like this. Nothing.
Sometimes her friends called her Pandora because chaos seemed to follow her, but now she understood. She’d opened the box, and nothing would be the same again.
Nate took a long breath and stood, gently easing himself out of her. “Stay there, love. I’ll be right back.”
He moved away, and she heard the door to the bathroom open.
What had she done? It started to crash in on her. She’d had this monumental moment with a man who was close to her family and who she had to pray never found out it had been her.
She’d followed her instincts, and they’d led her to fucking up once again.
Except it was something only she had to know about. She’d worn her mask and hadn’t promised the man anything beyond a hot night. She wasn’t Daisy O’Donnell here. She was Dee, and Dee was going to find a new club.
Daisy and Dee would both think about Nate Carter for the rest of her life.
“Here. Let me get you out of those and we can talk,” he said, his lips curled up in a grin. “Although I have to tell you, you look like heaven, love. I kind of wish I could wrap you up in my ropes and drag you home with me.”
Home would be lovely, but she wasn’t allowed to go home tonight. Tonight, if she took him with her, Nate would be surprised when she gave him his own address. She had to hope he was an early riser. “I think it might be hard for me to get to my new job with my hands tied like this.”
He helped her sit up, and it was weirdly not awkward as he started to untie her.
She didn’t want this to end. She also wasn’t sure he would simply let her walk away. Her night wasn’t over. The only person who’d seen her walk in here with Nate was Hunter, and she had to make sure he understood it was in his best interest to keep his mouth shut. She had to get away without anyone else seeing her with Nate or there would be talk she didn’t want to deal with.
She didn’t want to leave him.
“Still not ready to take the mask off, eh?” Nate was staring down at her.
“The party’s not over.” She hoped she sounded way sexier than she felt. “Why don’t you settle in and I’ll go clean up?”
A big hand came out to smooth back her hair. “All right, love. You can hide for a little while longer. You sure you want to stay here with me? We could go out to the dungeon for a bit if you like. I’m…I don’t want to hurt you. If you’re sore…”
She could so fall in love with this man. She tilted her head up. “I’m fine. Someone made sure I was ready for him. But, Sir, I don’t think I can handle more hours of torture. Maybe we can cuddle and see where the night takes us. I have no desire to leave this room.”
Ever. They could lock themselves away, and she wouldn’t have to worry about anything but taking care of him. The world wouldn’t matter. Only Nathan Carter.
It wasn’t going to happen, but they could hide away for now.
“I’m glad.” He helped her to her wobbly feet. “I don’t want to go anywhere either, love.”
He lowered his head and kissed her. Every muscle felt well used and satisfied. Her head felt like she’d had too much champagne.
“Be quick.” He laid his gorgeous body out on the bed, turning to his side to watch her as she walked across the room to the bathroom. He yawned like a lazy lion.
Daisy shut the door between them and turned on the shower.
“I’m only going to get you dirty again,” he said from the bedroom.
“Then I’ll make you clean me up.” She found a towel and slipped out of the mask.