Chapter Sixteen
Natalie
His kiss pulled me under, and I fought to keep from drowning in the rush of emotions sweeping through me. Skin on skin, we clutched at one another, lips, tongue, and teeth tasting—taking. My head fogged with need for him, but I pushed away the desire for a connection between our hearts, even though I knew they’d already entangled more than our limbs.
He pulled away to retrieve a c****m, and I focused on the buzzing in my ears rather than the nerves once more fluttering my belly. He was going to f**k me with his too-large c**k—not make love.
Reminding myself of that fact, I closed my eyes as he once more settled between my thighs, the heat and hardness of his body pressing me into the mattress.
“Look at me.”
Swallowing, I forced myself to obey, biting my lip as
