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 ...