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  “But?”

  “Tell me you don’t feel this.” He pressed his face against her neck, putting his mouth to her pulse, biting down.

  He heard her gasp and felt her as she pressed her body against him.

  His cock was already rock hard, wanting to be inside her tight cunt, but the next time, he was going to take his time, have her begging for him before he let her have him.

  There was no way he was going to fuck up again.

  ****

  Did she want to be able to trust him?

  Leah knew she had every reason to. He’d never done a single thing to harm her, and he was one of the nicest men she knew. Sure, he had his moments of being the scary boss. Tonight was one of those moments, watching him tear into his staff, but she also admired him for it. Nate knew what he wanted from his companies, his staff, everyone. There was never any doubt with him. He knew what it was he wanted, and went for it, no questions asked, whereas she, well, she only knew she never wanted to be on the streets or at the mercy of assholes again.

  “I feel this,” she said. How could she not? He felt amazing to her.

  The hardness of his cock pressed against her stomach. She let out a gasp as he ran his hand down her back, grasping her ass.

  “Do you have any idea what you do to me?” he asked. “I’ve never broken any of my rules, but with you, it makes me wonder why the fuck I had rules in the first place.”

  She tilted her head back, and his lips claimed hers. At first, the kiss was gentle, teasing across her mouth, but he changed, going hard, demanding. He plunged his tongue into her mouth, and she met him, tasting him, wanting more.

  He moved her, and she knew they were heading toward their bedroom. She didn’t want to stop him.

  Trust.

  He pushed open her door, and when they got to the bedroom, he broke the kiss.

  In one quick swoosh, he had her shirt up and over her head, tossing it to one side. She made to cover her breasts, but he captured her hands, holding them up.

  “You never have to hide yourself from me. Not with these glorious tits.” He cupped the mounds and pressed them together. He ran his thumb across each peak like he had back at work.

  She leaned over, and she watched him take one nipple into his mouth. He bit down, not too hard, but hard enough to make her moan.

  Heat flooded her pussy, and after the disastrous sex, she didn’t think it was possible to even contemplate being with a man again.

  Nate glided his tongue across the valley, going to her other nipple.

  Closing her eyes, she let out a moan, enjoying the wet feel of his mouth.

  “No, you open your eyes, and you will see what I’m doing.”

  He pushed her to the bed and pulled the shorts she’d put on down her thighs.

  “Spread those pretty thighs.”

  Opening her legs, she watched him as he began to remove his clothing. “I’m not going to fuck you again. Not tonight. This is about you. I don’t want you to be afraid.”

  “I’m not afraid.”

  She had nothing to be scared of. Why would she be? He was so gentle with her that it was impossible to be hurt by him.

  He knelt on the bed between her thighs, completely naked.

  She couldn’t believe they were in her apartment, Nate Cowley, billionaire, between her thighs. This wasn’t something she had ever anticipated.

  Licking her lips, she waited, part of her expecting him to have lied about having sex right now, but he wrapped his fingers around his length.

  He didn’t make a move to fuck her though.

  His hands went to the inside of her thighs, and he held her open. “Touch your pussy. Let me see you pleasure yourself. I want to know you can do this while you think about me when I’m away.”

  The way he talked, it was as if he imagined them both continuing this relationship for a time. Was it possible?

  She refused to get her hopes up.

  Reaching between her thighs, she watched him as she touched her clit. Pleasure rushed through every single part of her body, and she cried out, wanting more.

  He smiled. “Now, that is a pretty sight. Sex for the first time is painful for a woman, but I promise you, Leah, when I take you again, and I will, you’re going to want me. You’ll be begging me for it. When that happens, I will show you just how good it will be.”

  Nate touched her pussy, working with her as she stroked her fingers. Up and down he went, but where she stayed touching her clit, he moved down, sliding a single finger inside her pussy.

  In and out, he rocked inside her.

  She closed her eyes, but he demanded she open them, to look at him.

  Her arousal started to build, and when she was close to the edge, he pushed her hand out of the way and started to lick at her clit.

  She cried out his name, feeling her orgasm building as he sucked her into his mouth. She came, screaming his name, not caring if her neighbors could hear as he brought her to the peak, over the edge, and she wanted more. She didn’t want him to stop as he worked her. She begged for more, hungry for him.

  Nate didn’t let up, and she didn’t think she could take much more, but he pushed her over the edge, into a second, then into a third orgasm until she lay spent on the bed. She couldn’t move.

  He slid beside her, wrapping his arms around her, holding her close.

  “What about you?”

  “I can wait. Tonight, I wanted to make amends for what I did.”

  “You didn’t do anything.”

  “I shouldn’t have rushed you. That was my mistake, and I’m not going to make it again.” He kissed her neck, and the feel of his body against her, wrapped around her, it soothed her.

  She didn’t want anyone else in her bed.

  Don’t get used to it.

  This is your boss.

  There’s no way he’s going to want to stay for forever.

  This is a limited time.

  She didn’t care.

  While she had him, she was going to enjoy him.

  Chapter Five

  Nate never looked forward to the morning after. In fact, he always made sure he left long before there could ever be time to get phone numbers or to organize another day. Waking up with Leah in his arms, he waited for the waves of panic to rush over him. His would normally reach out to Rebecca, get his PA to handle everything so he could leave. The women he slept with knew the score. They knew he wasn’t the kind of man to settle down with, and for most, they were accepting of that.

  Staring at Leah, all the memories of the night before came rushing back, and he wasn’t in a rush to get away from her. The opposite in fact.

  She’d been a virgin when he had her. Untouched. No other man knew of the tightness of her pussy or how wet she got when you sucked on her tits.

  You nearly fucked it up.

  He’d been so consumed by the pleasure of her tight heat, he’d not read the signs of her body. How tight she was. How she’d lain still, either kissing him or keeping her head hidden.

  Tucking a curl behind her ear, he watched her sleep. Seeing her come last night, he knew he couldn’t walk away. He didn’t want to.

  She was so new, inexperienced, and he intended to be with her, to show her everything she could enjoy.

  Slowly, she started to wake up, her eyes opening, blinking. She looked at him, smiling and lifting the blanket up over her face to cover herself.

  “What are you doing?” he asked, laughing.

  “You’re still here.”

  “I am.”

  “I didn’t think you would be.”

  “You need to start having some faith in people.” He pulled on the blanket.

  “What time is it?”

  “Just before seven.”

  “I need to get ready for work.”

  “Your boss says you can have a lie in. You don’t have to go into the office today. I can handle everything.”

  “Rebecca’s sick, and I’m not going to do that. You’re my boss. Th
is is so wrong.” She lifted the blanket again in the hope of hiding her head, but he wouldn’t let her.

  “Stop it,” he said. Before she had a chance to hide herself away, he claimed her lips in a searing kiss so she had no choice but to kiss him back.

  “But my boss…”

  He silenced her with another kiss.

  Tasting her lips, he broke from the kiss, nibbling down her neck, sucking on the pulse. She let out a moan, and he bit down, hard but soothed it out.

  Stroking a hand down her body, he moved the blanket out of the way, cupping her tits, each one, before delving between her thighs to find the evidence of her arousal.

  “You’re always so responsive,” he said. “Your pussy likes me, Leah.”

  “I like you.”

  He slid two fingers inside her, moving in and out, going deep within her. Spreading her cunt open, he began to tease her with his thumb, stroking back and forth, working her until she was at the peak.

  He didn’t stop and watched as she started to work herself on his fingers, thrusting back and forth. Her tits shook, and he couldn’t resist a taste.

  Her curvy body was a temptation he couldn’t deny himself. There was no way he’d ever be able to keep his hands off her.

  Bringing her to the peak with just his fingers, he slid between her thighs, sucking his digits into his mouth, tasting her on his tongue.

  “I’m going to go slow. I’m going to show you how last night should have gone.” He moved between her thighs. His cock already rock-hard, the tip slick with pre-cum. He slid the tip up and down over her slit, bumping her clit with each thrust until she cried out, writhing beneath him.

  He knew she was ready when she couldn’t stop her wriggling. Grasping his cock, he placed it at her entrance, and slowly, inch by inch, began to sink inside her, feeling her tight heat wrap around him. It was like a vise gripping him as he fucked into her.

  When he was balls deep, he held himself perfectly still, filling her, feeling her walls tremble all around his length.

  Slowly, he eased out of her, to pause and to slide back inside.

  He waited several seconds between each thrust to allow her to become accustomed to the feel of him. Glancing down at where they were joined, he couldn’t resist looking at his cock, seeing the two of them combined, glistening on his length.

  Leah wrapped her thighs around his waist, and he started a slow steady pace, having her moan his name, begging for more.

  He loved to hear her beg, and the sounds echoed across the wall.

  Putting his hands on the board of her bed, he gripped it, using it for leverage as he started to work into her cunt, going deep and pulling out.

  “How does that feel?” he asked.

  “So good.”

  “I know. This is how it’s supposed to be.” He wasn’t going to last. Letting go of the bed, he grabbed her hip and began to pound inside her, making her take all of him or as much as she could before it felt too painful to her.

  He wasn’t small, and he knew she had a lot to learn.

  Reaching between them, he brought her to a second orgasm, and as she screamed his name, he found his release, groaning her name.

  He filled her pussy, not caring he wasn’t wearing a condom. He rather liked filling his woman with his cum.

  And that was a thought he never imagined he would ever have. The feeling of possession with Leah. She belonged to him, and he didn’t want to let her go.

  What the fuck was happening to him?

  ****

  After taking a shower and dressing for work, Leah became aware of how small her apartment was, and how obvious it was she wasn’t even in Nate’s league.

  With her hair pulled back, she saw the marks on her neck from his kisses. Her nipples tightened as they felt sore from his attention.

  Entering her small kitchen, she saw Nate standing at the counter, pouring out a coffee. She watched him take a sip and wince.

  “A bit on the bitter side,” he said. “You’re determined to go to work then? Your boss is prepared to give you the day off.”

  “I know, but I don’t … how is this going to work?” She was so confused.

  “You stay at home, relax. I’ll take you back to my place.”

  “If I was sick I’m safe here.”

  “There’s no security on the main door. Anyone could come in and you think a little metal chain will keep them out?”

  “I don’t want to talk about the security of my apartment. I’ve been living here for over a year, and I’ve been fine. It’s not as bad as you think. Honestly.” It was sweet he cared. “I meant this. You and me. You have a clause in your contract about not sleeping with colleagues.”

  “I’m the boss. I’ll be making a few changes.”

  “I’m being serious right now.”

  “Me too. You think I expected this?” He stepped toward her, putting his hands on her ass. “I put those rules in to protect everyone, but you, I don’t know what it is, I can’t keep my hands off you.” He squeezed her ass. “Now, if you need the time off—”

  “Nate, seriously, I lost my virginity. I’m not sick.” And she didn’t feel sore either. There was a pleasant ache between her thighs, but that wasn’t caused by the loss of her virginity. “I don’t want people to think—” She stopped talking as he kissed her.

  “I don’t pay people to think about relationships. I pay them to do their fucking job. It’s what I want them to do. No one will ever need to know what is going on. I don’t plan to tell anyone, and neither are you. This is between you and me.”

  “But if someone finds out?”

  “Don’t give a fuck. You’re hard-working, and you shouldn’t allow anyone to stop you from reaching for the stars. Now, if you’re determined to work, I don’t want to be late.”

  He took the lead, leaving her apartment.

  She smiled as her lips tingled. Biting her lip, she followed behind him, locking her apartment door.

  She was a little embarrassed when she saw the used diapers in the hallway. “It’s not usually like that.”

  “You think I don’t remember what it was like?”

  “Did you really live on the streets?”

  “Yes. For a couple of weeks, I lived in a cardboard box. I was hitting rock bottom, and I got a job taking out trash from restaurants. I got enough for an apartment. One of the windows was broken and had wood. It was cold as fuck, but a few blankets, and it was better than the streets.”

  He opened the door for her, and she climbed into his car.

  The new car scent surrounded her as he got behind the wheel.

  “Did you have to live on the streets?” he asked.

  “Yes, only for a short time. Whenever it got too much I went back to the foster home.”

  “It must have been bad for you to run in the first place.”

  “Being forced to sell my body is the worst.”

  “Is that why you were a virgin?”

  She didn’t know why it was so easy to talk to him about losing her virginity. She nodded. “Yeah, in a way. Also, I knew what kind of men and women were out there. I got to see firsthand what they were willing to do and sell for flesh and for sex. The moment I was able to get out of foster care, I did. I already had a job. I knew taking care of myself was more important to me than having sex or relationships.”

  “You’ve never had a boyfriend?”

  “Nope.” She cringed. “Can we not talk about this?”

  “You’ve really never had a boyfriend?”

  “No. Work has always taken priority in my life. I’m not interested in anything else. Never have been.” She glanced over at him. “Does that surprise you?”

  “You’ve got nothing to compare me to. I find it rather refreshing.”

  “I know you’ve never been married. Have you ever been in love? Met someone you imagined spending your time with?”

  “No.”

  “Not even once?”

  “My company is my first and only love. I
don’t believe in falling in love. It’s a wasted emotion people use to spend thousands of dollars in getting married. Nowadays, no one stays married for long. It’s a whim, nothing more.”

  “Oh,” she said.

  “You believe in love?”

  “I believe there is power in loving someone, yes.” She sat back in her seat, looking out of the window.

  “I take the cynical view.”

  “Your views, do they mean you won’t ever consider being with anyone, ever?”

  “You mean marrying them?”

  “Not necessarily marrying them. Having kids. Sharing a life together. I do believe in marriage and loving one person for the rest of your life, but I also know it can be fraught with trials. You’d have to really love someone to be willing to go that far.”

  “Have you met anyone who could be that person?” he asked.

  “No, I haven’t.”

  “Because they don’t exist. People are all after what they can get. Never forget, everyone has their own agenda, and you have to be prepared to be used to a certain extent.”

  He sounded so cynical and mean.

  Leah didn’t know what to think or what to feel.

  She’d given herself to a man who had explicitly told her there was no future. Did she expect one? Want one? She didn’t know the answers, only, she wanted more than nothing.

  This was all her fault.

  Chapter Six

  The rest of the week Rebecca called in sick, and Nate had no choice but to use Leah in every single meeting, and have her fill all the roles Rebecca was used to. Leah wasn’t ready to take over, but he was patient with her, helping and guiding her where he could.

  He didn’t like this, and the charity event was fast approaching, but he also needed to be in London for a meeting on exactly the same day. In the end, he had no choice but to make a large donation, and hand the actual event over to a planner of Rebecca’s choosing. He would have left Rebecca here if she’d been well enough for the task, and taken Leah with him. Leah didn’t have enough experience to handle such a large gathering, so he’d still be taking her with him.

  Even as Leah tried to get out of going to London with him, he wouldn’t give her the option. He needed a PA there to document everything, and to also provide him with the right information. He didn’t like how she kept on trying to pull away from him.