Fifth Avenue Devil

Chapter 15

Fifteen

Annalise

T he elevator to Nate’s penthouse seems to creep along its track. Nate looks at me with a smirk. He’s not touching me as the elevator lifts us skyward, but the sensitive skin on my bare arm breaks out in gooseflesh.

I’m desperate for him. I’m desperate to touch his silken skin, to feel his lips on my neck, to wrap myself around him and swallow him whole.

Once we reach the penthouse, the view is breathtaking. The glittering lights of Manhattan unfold below me like a sea of stars, twinkling faintly from the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

His strong arms encircle me from behind as I gaze out at the city below us. His lips trail kisses along my neck, sending shivers down my spine.

"Kitten," he murmurs into my ear. The pet name flushes me with desire. "Are you ready for this?"

"More than anything," I reply, my voice barely above a whisper. I've been craving this moment for far too long. Now it’s finally here but somehow, I can’t seem to grasp it with both hands.

This moment seems surreal.

"Good girl," Nate says. He spins me around to face him and slides me a predatory grin. He raises his hand to my face and runs a thumb across my lips. “Come with me.”

He leads me toward the large window overlooking Central Park. The cityscape provides an alluring backdrop. As we reach the glass, he turns to me with a commanding gaze.

"Strip.”

My heart races as I obey. I remove each article of clothing until I stand before Nate completely naked. His eyes drink me in, bright and hungry. He undresses as well. As he drops each article of clothing on the floor unhurriedly, I can't help but admire his sculpted body. Every inch of him seems to be exuding power and raw sexuality.

"Back up against the window, Kitten," he commands.

My breath leaves me in a rush. I comply, shivering. Nate sinks to his knees and grips my hips, nuzzling a spot just below my belly button. I let out a half giggle, half moan as he lifts one of my knees and trails kisses down to the cleft of my pussy.

I moan, closing my eyes for a brief second. His mouth is hot and wet. Anticipation pounds in my veins because I know what is about to happen.

Nate moves closer and lifts my other leg, sliding his arm underneath it to support my weight. The move opens my pussy to his gaze. He growls as he leans down to run the tip of his nose against my slick flesh. His lips find my pulsing clit, sucking on it. I buck against him, crying out.

“Nate!” My fingers tangle in his hair. My hips instinctively rock as the pleasure builds within me. I’m already drenched and quivering at every touch.

He licks and sucks my clit, focusing on it with an intensity that is almost too much. My orgasm sneaks up on me, springing forth as he brings me to an earth-shattering climax. I cry out. Nate moans against me, the vibrations from his mouth giving me pleasure mixed with pain.

"Did you enjoy that, Kitten?" he asks as he disentangles himself from me and rises. He smirks at my disheveled state.

"Yes," I pant, still trying to catch my breath. "But I need more."

"More, you say?" he teases. "You'll have to beg for it."

My pride bristles at the thought of pleading with him. But I know the desire coursing through me is too strong to resist.

"Please," I whisper, raw and vulnerable. "I need you. I need… more."

He sweeps me off my feet and carries me to the opulent bed. His strength leaves me feeling both cherished and utterly dominated. As he lays me down on the plush sheets, I reach out to his naked form. My curious fingers touch his hip before wrapping around the throbbing length of his cock.

"Teach me," I beg. I dare to meet his smoldering gaze. "I want to know how to please you."

"Good girl," he praises, his voice laced with approval. He places two fingers against my lips. I part them willingly, taking his fingers into my mouth and swirling my tongue around their length.

"Suck, Kitten, and bite gently."

I do as he instructs. He closes his eyes, then opens them and stares at his fingers as I suck them. He lets out a stifled groan.

"Enough," he growls. He pulls his fingers from my mouth before pressing a searing kiss to my lips. "You're doing so well, Kitten. But there's much more for me to teach you."

As Nate reclaims his position above me, I find myself again at the mercy of his skilled hands and unyielding presence.

"Please, Nate," I beg. My voice is barely a whisper as I arch my back, hungry for more. "I need you."

"Patience, Kitten," he murmurs. His gaze is intense, his tone dark and commanding. "I want your first time to be unforgettable."

I know for a fact that it already is, but I’m willing to listen if he has more.

He leans in to capture my lips in a devastatingly sensual kiss that leaves me breathless and wanting.

My body trembles with anticipation. Nate slides his hand between my thighs, his fingers deftly finding my clit again. He begins a slow, deliberate dance, exploring my slick folds. I moan, the thought that his stiff cock will soon be filling my pussy exciting me.

"God, you're so wet for me, Kitten," he whispers. The possessive gleam in his silver eyes stoking my desire even further. "Tell me you’re ready for me."

I blush, stammering, "M- more than ready. I… I want you, Nate.”

"God damn," he curses. He presses his fingers deeper inside me. I throw my head back and a guttural cry escapes from my throat. "I am going to destroy you, Annalise."

I gasp. I don’t want Nate to stop moving his fingers inside my pussy, but I can’t wait for him to actually fuck me.

"Take me, Nate," I whisper hoarsely. "Make me yours."

Nate expertly positions himself above me. I look up at him, my breath hitching. His chiseled face is a study in determination and control.

With slow, deliberate movements, Nate fists his cock and aligns himself with my entrance, steadily pushing forward. Each inch of him fills me, stretching me.

I wince, experiencing a twinge of pain. Nate is watching me closely and he slows down. My hands touch his back. As much as I feel the pain, I also feel the urgency of my libido telling me to fuck his brains out.

At my urging, he groans low in his throat, his eyes never leaving mine.

"You're so incredibly hot and tight, Annalise. So fucking perfect."

His praise sends shivers down my spine. I arch my back, desperate for more contact between our sweat-slicked bodies. The pain ends and now the sensation of his cock inside me, filling me, overwhelms my senses.

I don’t mean to come, but I can't wait any longer. As Nate begins to move, my climax crashes through me like a tidal wave. The tidal wave of pleasure sweeps away all my rational thoughts.

"Fuck, Nate," I gasp. “Fuck!!”

My fingers clutch at the silk sheets beneath me. The pleasure is almost too much to bear. But Nate’s eyes lock on mine, keeping me tethered to earth.

"Annalise," he breathes. His thrusts ease into a slow, steady rhythm, stoking the embers of my passion until they begin to glow once more. Our bodies move together in perfect sync. We come together, our cries of ecstasy echoing through the luxurious penthouse.

He stills for a moment, panting, before withdrawing from my body. He kisses my lips and then falls onto his side, a great beast sated for only a moment.