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“Would you like to get more comfortable?”

“Yes, ma’am.” I watch as he slides his expensive black tuxedo jacket off and drapes it over the armchair. He bends down to slide off his shiny black shoes and places them neatly beneath the discarded jacket. As he reaches for his bow tie, I stretch my arm up to stop him. Running the pads of my fingers over the smooth material, I slowly untie the black fabric and drop it onto his suit jacket. Grabbing his hand, I lead him into the bedroom. There’s no sense pretending where this night is going. I couldn’t have asked for a better ending to this day.

I turn to him and start to unbutton the silver cufflinks. Slowly caressing the front of his starched shirt, I glide my hands up his torso to the top button. Distracted by his handsome face, I have to stop unbuttoning several times to place kisses on his big, beautiful lips. As I open the garment to display his strong pecs and rippled abdominals, I drift my hands up and down. “I love your body, Nick,” I bashfully admit to him as he watches me silently.

He grabs the shirt and slides it off of him, and places it gingerly along the bench at the end of the bed. Walking closer, he folds his arms around me, and I can feel the zipper of my gown slowly descending. Once the cool air has hit my back, I sashay a step back, allowing the dress to pool at my feet. I watch him closely as he drinks me in, standing before him in my black lace bra and panties, wearing his favorite black heels with the thin black laces that course up my calves.

“Katarina.” I hear my name fall quietly from his lips, like a whisper.Does he even know he’s said it?I reach down to pick up the dress and lie it on the bench. I wouldn’t want to tell Mel I’d damaged it because I was overcome with lust for this sexy surgeon, but somehow, I think she’d forgive me. As I turn back to him, there’s a fire burning in his gaze. He drops to his knees in front of me and pulls me into him, burying his face in my belly. This incredible, adoring man. No one’s ever touched me the way he has. I drag my hands through his thick, golden hair and pull. I’m having a hard time controlling my desire. He slowly peels my panties off, taking care around the sharp, pointy heels. Once he’s done, he stands and removes my bra. Pulling back the sheets quickly, he lifts me in his arms and places me on the bed. I try not to feel embarrassed by his careful scrutiny, allowing him to take me in wearing only ‘his shoes.’ Thankfully, Nick starts to undo his belt without my having to beg. As he stands, his erection is so prominent the head is peeking out of the top of his boxers. This is a momentary sighting as he quickly removes them and joins me amongst the sheets.

“Kat?”

“Yes?”

“You’ve turned a hellish night into something spectacular. It wouldn’t matter if we only laid here together. Seeing you like this, being close to you. It’s all I’ve wanted lately.”

Looking into his stunning hazel eyes, I see the admiration there. But I can’t help teasing him a little. “You’re so sweet, Nick. Okay, goodnight.” I roll away from him, giggling.

“Oh no, you don’t.” He laughs, tugging my body into his. His erection is so large and hard, I consider whether it might be painful. As if that thought has me instinctively wanting to comfort him, I reach down to stroke the smooth skin along his rigid shaft. A loud moan escapes him. He drops his head into my chest and nuzzles my breasts. “Oh, how I’ve missed you two.” He caresses, licks, and sucks from my breasts and nipples adoringly as I chuckle beneath him.

Suddenly, I’m flipped on my stomach and feel him rubbing his hard cock against my backside.Oh, I’m definitely not ready for that.Quickly, he adjusts himself, and I can feel him gliding his thick shaft back and forth along my swollen, folds. Hearing the drawer to my nightstand open, he leans into me. “Kat? Is this okay?”

“Yes.” I want to say,try stopping now and see what happens.But I settle for yes.

I hear the condom wrapper open and tremble in anticipation of what is to come. A whimper escapes me as he nudges the tip of his cock into me. There’s more groaning behind me, and this makes me smile into my pillow. He pulls my hips up, so I’m on all fours, and slowly slides his engorged cock into me. I’ll never get used to the amazing way he makes my body feel. So full, so exquisitely turned on. Reaching around me, he grabs ahold of my breast as he thrusts in and out of me.

“I need you to come for me, Kat. The sight of you in those fucking shoes already has me on the edge.” He begins to rut into me more aggressively, groaning out his pleasure. “Fuck, my own little sex kitten. You’re the stuff of fantasies in those shoes.”

Oh god, I’m so wet, but he’s that close already?Knowing my history, I try to encourage him. “Don’t wait for me, Nick. It’s okay.”

Suddenly, he stills.Thwack!

“Oh!” I shout. I can feel my walls clench around him with the sting of his slap against my right butt cheek. Abruptly, my hair is pulled back, and I can feel his breath against my ear.

“Are you trying to insult me, kitten? You don’t think I can make you come?”

“No, I-”

“Tsk, Tsk, Tsk. Just for that, I’m going to need you to come twice before I blow my load.”

Panicking, I shudder as I feel him rubbing the now warm skin of my tender bottom. “But, I-”

Thwack!

“Ah!”Holy heck. Who knew this would turn me on?I can feel myself tighten around him with

each slap, and I can tell I’m wetter than I’ve ever been. He starts to ram into me even harder, my hair tightly in his grip. His right hand slinks around my waist, rubbing against my swollen clit. “Oh, Nick.”

“That’s it. Come for me,” he growls.

I can feel myself grinding into him with each thrust of his hips, knowing I’m right on the edge when I hear him grunt.

“Are you holding out on me? I need it, Kat.” He adjusts his stance, pulling his hand away from my aching sex. I can feel him pull my hair back a little tighter just as I feel his left hand slap my left buttock. I clench down on him right before he reaches around and slaps my pussy, sending me over the edge.

“Oh god.” I cry out, unable to keep from shaking underneath him. My walls convulse around him, my entire body ablaze by his unexpected dominance. As I start to come back down, he withdraws, and I immediately wince at the loss. Placing a hand to my back, he pushes me down into the bed and rolls me over.

“Kat?”

“Yes,” I pant.