Nox wasn’t opposed to a little aggression in the bedroom. Most people probably thought he was a boring lover, but that was far from the case. He aimed to please at all times, and so he gave his partners what they wanted. He knew Ana. They’d grown close. She wasn’t the sort to entertain boys who praised her with sonnets. She liked men. She liked men who went after what they wanted. And he wanted her right now.
His hands slid down her sides to her thighs, before his fingers found the edge of her skirt and started to push it up. Never did his lips stop worshiping her. His tongue even drew little designs on the swell of her breast before his teeth tugged lightly at the lace over the top of her nipple.
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Before this, Ana didn’t think Nox was boring when it came to sex. If he’d managed to snare Belle, he had to be good. But she had no idea just how good until now. He was certainly right about the type of men she liked. She wanted to be desired and pursued. The chase was half of all the fun, but being captured was so much better.
A shiver went down her spine as she felt his hands wandering down her thighs, and her legs pulled at him to bring him in close though there was barely any space between them at the moment. Her lips parted in a whimper as she felt his teeth through the fabric of her bra. Something had to be done about that. “Take it off me.”
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Nox nodded, his hands leaving her thighs, although somewhat reluctantly, especially after she’d scooted to the point where she was putting pressure against the bulge growing in his pants. But if she wanted to get rid of the bra, he’d be happy to help. Kissing her chest still, his hands slid around her back to unhook the garment with ease. He didn’t simply let the ends fall, but rather dragged them around her rib cage, slowly pulling the bra forward. As the cups released her breasts, he captured the left one in his mouth, his teeth raking lightly over the nipple that greeted him. He was so far gone now. There was no turning back from this. All the while, Nox knew he might lose his wife and child, because how could Belle forgive him for this? But it didn’t seem to matter enough to make him stop. The energy pulsing inside of him wouldn’t allow it. He had to satisfy this craving.
And with her bra now gone, Nox put his hands back to her thighs, pulling under her knees until she was lying flat on her back, her ass nearly hanging off the edge of the desk. Nox took a moment to appreciate her. She was stunning. He had to have her. No need had ever been so great. Nox unfastened his belt and unzipped his pants. His boxer briefs were straining underneath. With his eyes fixed on her body, Nox started to rub his palm over the fabric.