60. ANGEL

I wasn’t sure whether he was being serious or not. He looked serious, but the emotion in his eyes was hard to read. Before I could really think it through, Nate started moving. My mouth dropped open in a silent moan and my eyes fluttered closed, but I instantly forced them open again. I wanted to watch him. I wanted to know the exact moment he lost control. But Nate was making it hard to concentrate on anything. He moved his hips in a way that made his lower stomach rub my clit with every thrust. Spreading my legs wider, I wrapped them higher up his waist and dug my heels into his meaty ass. My hands slipped over his shoulders and down his back as far as I could reach. I used my nails to scratch him lightly. Nate sucked in a sharp breath. I took that as a good sign and repeated the action. He growled. “Keep doing that and this will be in the blink of an eye.” I smiled at him and repeated my actions. Snarling, he stopped moving and lowered his upper body. He hooked one arm a