26

"Mr Vance is already expecting you, Sophia." Stefanie smiles at me when I arrive at Nate's place for lunch a few days later.

We haven't seen each other since the conversation in the car and I'm sickeningly longing for his presence.

Also, I have something to tell him because if he finds out from someone else, he's probably going to leave me, and even though we're not actually together right now, I want to avoid a permanent breakup because I wouldn't be able to do that.

My stomach is churning all the time and I can hardly breathe because I'm so scared of his reaction. He won't like it at all and while he most likely already knows about it, he'll want to hear it from me.

I'll just let it go.

Well, that's better said than done, but I have to go through this now.

I keep telling him to be open with me, while I'm not really any better than him.

I catch my friend's secretary's blue eyes and her smile tells me that Nate is probably not in the best of moods.

Great.

"Is he in a bad mood?" I ask nervously, tugging at my shorts.

"He's had better days.", Stefanie simply replies and I nod with a smile before I go into Nate's large office.

Opening the door, I feel the sexual but also disgusting tension in the air, which both turns me on and worries me to the core.

I close the door behind me and wait for Nate to turn to me since I've only gotten to admire his gorgeous backside so far.

His divine body is draped in a dark green suit that fits every rock hard muscle perfectly, making it just more delicious to behold than it already is.

When five minutes later still nothing happens, I go to him, stand right next to him in front of the glass wall that provides an incredible overview of New York City.

"Coen was in my office yesterday," I say without looking at him.

Out of the corner of my eye I see him clench his hand, which is not in his pocket, into a fist and when I look into his face he is closing his eyes and pressing those sensual lips together.

"Did he touch you?" he asks sternly.

"Yes," I answer him truthfully.

"Why?"

I feel the green crystals in my side and I really can't breathe as I can almost feel the disappointment but also the anger in them.

"We were - hugging and then he put his hand on my waist," I mumble nervously.

It's so uncomfortable for me and yet the words flow from my lips as if by themselves.

"That fucking bastard really needs to be beaten into his non-existent monkey brain," he curses under his breath; aimed more at himself than at me.

"Did you know that he comes to you?" he asks, now looking into my eyes very coldly.

The distance in its green crystals sends goosebumps all over my body and brings tears to my eyes.

"No," I answer, swallowing.

"It's amusing how you expect me to have nothing to do with my ex-wife while spending more time with your ex-boyfriend than you do with your best friend," he hisses at me.

Nate practically spits out the words like they're dirty and a heavy load on his tongue.

"I didn't know he was coming, Nate," I repeat, sighing, wiping my tears before he can even see them.

"Do you think I knew about Claire's being in Seattle?", "You just don't get it. I don't fucking care that she was in Seattle. What bothers me is the fact that she's pregnant and thinks that this child is yours while you told me you hadn't heard from her in months. I haven't been in contact with Coen for over three years and I haven't lied to you." I snap at him loudly, imagining now in front of him, trying to get his full attention despite my size, which doesn't even come close to obscuring his view.

Nate's demeanor is still stern and tense, making me even more angry and annoyed. On the other hand, I just enjoy being around him because I just missed him too much.

"The child isn't mine. The test results came in last night," he replies, and all of a sudden my chest feels light again.

A huge load seems to fall off my shoulders and relief fills every pore of my body.

Even though I acted like I didn't care about the child, I knew deep down that I couldn't have made it. Eventually the relationship would have broken down and the only reason would be the constant connection between Claire and Nate through the child.

I'm so glad the kid isn't his but the fact remains that he lied to me.

"And I lied to you because you're so damn jealous. Just when I say hello to another woman because she's either a client or a business partner, you seem to go nuts. In your eyes, I'm about to fuck every one I see." look for a moment and Claire just got more extreme. I'm jealous of that little son of a bitch because he took your virginity and was your first love. You're jealous of Claire because you're so insecure for no reason. My heart tightens together when I see how ugly you feel next to your sister or other women.", he says and I finally see the well-known and loved tenderness in his eyes again, which makes me want to cuddle.

He puts his hand on my cheek, runs his thumb across my lips and runs his fingers, strands of hair behind my ears.

"You are the most perfect woman I have ever come across. In addition to your uniquely beautiful appearance, which is characterized by elegant sexiness and a sugar-sweet appearance, it is your character and your pure heart of gold that makes me go out every day Falling in love with you again. You are beautiful and even if you don't see it that way, there will always be only you for me. Claire is a world beauty.", I look at him uncertainly again, but he just brings my lips to his and whispers : "But you are perfect."

I press our lips together in addictive love and enjoy the vibration of my body as Nate moans loudly into my mouth.

Our tongues begin a passionate dance together and my heart is pounding loudly against my chest simply because I've missed the feel of his lips on mine so much.

It's like finally arriving home after a long day.

Nate's hands wander restlessly over my body and he opens first mine and then his own pants before setting me down on the table and starting sucking on my skin while rubbing his rock hard cock against my hot center.

"I've missed you so much," I half sob as his eager lips reach my nipples and he begins to suck with pleasure.

"Then it wasn't just me that felt so miserable." He breathes against my skin before he throws my short hot pan jeans aside.

"I love you Sophia."

The sound of his voice makes me groan but also makes my heart swell.

"And I love you, Nate," I whisper, overcome by the feeling of his presence.

My whole body seems to be on fire and only Nate can cool me down by fucking me until I don't know my name anymore.

He also pulls off his boxers impatiently and in the next second his sex meets mine.

I gasp, meet Nate's green eyes, and just as my hand slides between us to massage my clit, he thrusts his hard cock into me, ball-deep.

My sensitive flesh surrounds him like a fist and my whole body tenses from being so damn big.

That's exactly what I needed.

I've felt so empty and unfulfilled the past few days and now it all seems so far in the past.

Nate's name keeps trailing off my lips in the form of a moan and I feel him start sucking hard far behind my ear.

I feel like a teenager getting a hickey for the first time as the spot starts to hurt, but then everything seems fine when Nate licks it with his wet tongue.

"I want everyone to see that you're mine," he whispers in my ear, then bites the lobe hard, making me flinch and then groan loudly.

His thrusts become more choppy, his breathing more erratic, and I can feel Nate slowly losing his temper.

He digs his fingers into my bare hips and buries his beautiful face in the hollow of my throat before moaning one final loud growl.

I massage my clit harder to cum with him and when he tenses all the way up I grab his head, bringing his lips to mine and just as Nate ejaculates in a hot stream of ejaculate inside me, I too reach orgasm.

My nose immediately travels to his throat as I enjoy the sound of his racing heart next to my ear and slowly feel his juices pouring out of me.

Nate rubs my back, seems just as overwhelmed as I am.

"You were classy, ​​Nathan." Claire's voice sounds suddenly, out of nowhere, and a disgusting shiver runs through my body.

I don't even dare to move, breathing seems like a sin.

I immediately bury my face in Nate's neck, noticing how he tries to cover me with his hands.

"What the fucking hell are you doing in my office, Claire?" Nate hisses angrily and I feel her condemning blue ice crystals pierce my back.

"I wanted to talk to you about something, but-", "As you can see, I'm busy with other things and anyway, the child isn't mine, so we don't have anything to do with each other anymore. What else do you want from me?" he asks and my eyes widen as he begins to move again.

"Can't we work this out on our own? Or can't she at least get dressed?" Claire replies, letting the hatred and the way she finds me low in her voice.

"No. Sophia is my friend, I'd tell her later anyway. We just had sex and you have to be naked." Nate snaps while he drives me insane with his thrusts.

Claire doesn't seem to realize that he's started penetrating me again with his huge sex. I groan and bite into the fabric of his jacket as he reaches a very specific point in me that lurks just above my limit.

"You're so ridiculous, Nathan. Then just be happy with your little one. We'll see each other again." Claire poisoned before leaving the office and slamming the door loudly.

With the falling into the lock, Nate rams his cock deep into me one last time, so that I again reach my climax together with him.

Twitching wildly and totally sore, I reach for his rock-hard body for support, but when he takes my face in his big hands and kisses the tip of my nose tenderly, I completely melt like wax in his hands and I can't help it.