Your Alluring Love (The Bennett Family 6)

“Anything against that?” He opens the door to the back seat, then guides me backward until I feel the soft cushion of the seat against my ass.

“No.”

“Good. Climb inside.”

A delicious shudder licks up my spine as I crawl onto the back seat, lying on my back. Luckily, Nate’s car is spacious and I’m wearing a dress, which he pushes up my thighs as he joins me in the car, shutting the door behind him.

He spreads my legs, running his hand along my inner thighs before rubbing his fingers against my wet panties. Need zaps through me. He pushes the fabric covering my entrance to one side, bending over and swiping his tongue over my folds, his nose gently touching my clit.

“Oh God.”

“Fuck! I want to lick you, but I also need to be inside you right now.” He comes up to me until our faces are level. His arms are at my side, caging me and sustaining his weight. On a whim, I kiss his jaw, licking down his neck while I undo his zipper, freeing his erection. “How do you want this? Hard and fast? Sweet and tender? Either way, I’ll be inside you in about five seconds.”

Next thing I know he’s teasing my tender spot with the thick head of his erection. Fuck, fuck, fuck.

“Any way. All the ways.”

Breath rushes out of me when Nate slams into me, entering me to the hilt. I wasn’t prepared to take him all at once, and the pleasure of him stretching me is so intense, I nearly break out of my skin. I widen my thighs even more, allowing him room to move, to drive into me hard and wild. He feasts on my neck and lips, and my moans fill the car. When his teeth graze the skin on my neck lightly, the pleasure burns through me. Pulling back, he looks between us, and I push myself up on one elbow. The sight of him sliding in and out of me is exquisite. Drops of sweat dot his forehead, one of them falling right onto my chest. It’s incredibly erotic and intimate.

“Make yourself come, Alice. Touch your clit.”

“I like it when you go all bossy on me.”

I was meaning to tease him, but he drives inside me hard, stopping the rest of the words in my throat. God, he’s so deep inside me, I feel like he’s about to split me in half. I lower my hand to my clit and stroke it. An orgasm ravages through me within seconds, coiling through my body with lightning speed.

“Oh fuck, Alice.” Nate cries out his own release, cradling me in his arms, holding me tightly to him.

We cling to one another for long minutes, both spent.

“You’re a wild thing, Alice.”

“Hey! You’re the one who bossed me into climbing in the back seat and opening my legs.”

“So it’s my fault?” He chuckles, his voice soft.

“Of course. You and your irresistible charm. You’re just as wild as I am.”

“It’s a good thing we found each other, then.” Nate kisses my forehead, then pulls back, looking at me with warmth and something more… something that fills my stomach with butterflies. The moment feels raw and full of emotion as one thing becomes clear: I’m falling hard for this man, and there’s nothing I can do to stop it.

Chapter Twenty-Five

Alice

“You’re amazing,” Nate informs me two days later, scaring the hell out of me because he snuck up behind me. We’re at Blue Moon. It’s the first corporate event we’re hosting here, and I want it to run without a hitch. Blake is overseeing the bar, and I’m in charge of the restaurant and the kitchen. Nate is here as eye candy. “Just talked to Mom on the phone. She’s letting me help her with this month’s payment.”

“Wow! I’m really glad.” One of the waitresses comes to tell me about a customer complaint. “Sorry, Nate. I have to take care of this.”

“Go ahead. I’ll be at the bar.”

I put out fire after fire the entire evening. Blake helps me out too when everyone’s eating and the bar is less crowded. After dinner’s over, I switch to the bar because my brother can use all the help he can get. To my surprise, Nate hops behind the counter too, lending a hand. We’re so busy that we don’t have time to exchange a single word.

“A gin and tonic, please,” a familiar voice says in a thick British accent. Snapping my head up, I notice Colin in front of the bar. This is surprising. I haven’t seen him since that last time he asked me out, months ago. I didn’t know he had ties with the company who booked the event.

“Right away,” I tell him with a smile. I was hoping not to see him again, but since he’s here, I have to treat him like a customer. “Elegant choice. Very British.”

“Someone who likes to be kissed at her workplace like a cheap whore isn’t much of an authority on elegance.”

His words feel like a slap. The woman to his right turns abruptly, gasping.