Chapter 157
KATE
"You must be kidding," he said as I parked in front of the La Perla store on Madison Avenue. I laughed.
"I said James couldn't buy it."
"So you need my approval; is that why I'm here?"
"Don't be grumpy," I said, unbuckling my seatbelt and leaning in to kiss him. "Let's go."
A smiling blonde approached us as we entered the store.
"Hello! How are you? Can I help you?" She ogled Nathan while he looked around, scanning him from head to toe.
"Hello! I want to try some pieces from the new collection."
"Sure, follow me."
We exchanged names, and I picked out some pieces to try on before she led us to the fitting rooms, leaving me alone with Nathan.
"Have a seat." I pointed to the salmon-pink sofa across from the mirror.
"Kate... this doesn't seem like a good idea. Not now."
"It's a great idea." I smiled.
I entered the small cabin to try on the first piece, a white set with floral designs and a garter belt with sheer lace, revealing a bit of skin. It was from a bridal collection. He would be able to see my nipples.
Stepping out confidently in black stilettos, his eyes didn't leave my body, scanning me from every angle. I stopped in front of the mirror, giving him a full view of my behind.
"Bridal. What do you think?" I locked eyes with his reflection in the mirror.
"Kate…" He closed his eyes, tormented. "What's your plan with all this?" He took a deep breath and opened his eyes again, his gaze back on my behind. "To torture me?"
"I just want to buy some new lingerie."
"Anything will look amazing on you if that's what you want to know. But if you think I'll sit here and be able to control myself..."
"Relax, it's just the first one."
"Relax?!" He snorted. "Kate… I'm serious. You're not making this any easier."
"Your favorite color is black, isn't it?" I asked before turning around, approaching the sofa, and stopping in front of him. He averted his eyes from my breasts.
"Damn."
"Okay. You're not that into white, then. Let's try the next one," I teased.
The next set was tiny, made of delicate fabric, silk, and intricate details, with a floral pattern on nearly transparent lace. I felt a flutter in my stomach before stepping out of the small cabin.
"This one is from the Fall in Love collection, a celebration of romance," I said, pausing in front of the mirror. Only then did I notice the bulge in his pants through the mirror. My stomach heated up. "You seem happy to see me," I joked.
He almost immediately stood up, pulling me onto his lap and holding my butt tightly with his huge hands.
"Damn, why do you do this? You enjoy driving me crazy, don't you?" He said before grabbing my nape and kissing me fiercely, leaving me breathless.
His hands massaged my butt and thighs, and his mouth slid to my neck and stopped at my breast, where he lowered one cup of the bra. "I hope you have an idea to hide the big problem in my pants right now." He bit my nipple, teasing me with his tongue and sucking. God! I wanted him inside me. Not being able to have him made everything torturous.
"She might come in at any moment. Do you mind?" I asked, panting.
"What?" He looked confused as I knelt, but then he understood and smiled wickedly. "Your audacity is surprising me."
Smiling, I unzipped his pants and freed his cock. My hands trembled at the thought of getting caught. The adrenaline made me even more excited. He closed his eyes, inhaling deeply. He was so hard.
"Damn…" He moaned softly when I licked the tip, making his whole body shiver. The sounds he made and his deep, sexy voice were enough to make me tremble. "Oh, yes, baby."
Seeing what I could do to him always made me feel powerful. I licked him slowly. Watching him feel pleasure drove me crazy. I slid my hand under his shirt, lightly scratching his abs with my nails. Finally, I took him in my mouth, sucking eagerly.
"Damn!" He groaned through gritted teeth. "Damn, Kate…"
"Not so fast." I got back on the sofa, continuing to stroke him with my hand, gripping him firmly. His hands wrapped around my waist.
"God! I want you inside me," I whispered.
"Not more than I want to be inside you," he said before kissing me, hungry.
His tongue taking everything from me. His hand released my breasts from the bra cups, pulling them down before his mouth bit one nipple, making me moan. His eyes were fixed on my face as he took me into his mouth.
"God! This is torture. I'm so wet."
"Damn... don't say that." He closed his eyes with an expression of pain.
I took full advantage of the feeling of his hands on my body and his mouth on my breasts and neck since it was all we would have. I increased the speed of my hand around him.
I pulled away to lean over his body and take him into my mouth again. I held his base and eagerly sucked on the tip, playing with my tongue around it.
"Don't stop, baby."
I sucked harder while moving my hand up and down. His hand landed on my head, holding my hair as I took him deeper into my throat, moving my hand around him slowly but firmly. He moaned, and I felt him pulse in my mouth before finally cum.
"Damn!" he groaned, his eyes closed, biting his lower lip hard.
I sat beside him, adjusting my bra in place.
"All clean and without getting caught," I teased.
He took a deep breath and looked at me with shining eyes.
"You're unbelievable."
"Thank you," I smiled.
"You'll thank me when I finally get to suck and fuck you without any gentleness."
"Yes, I will."
He leaned in and kissed me, holding my chin.
I returned to the cabin and put on my clothes, with no energy left to try on another piece. When I left, the blonde named Ana showed up.
"Do you need help with anything else?"
I saw the corner of Nathan's mouth extend into a smile. He was still sitting on the couch.
"No, thanks."
"Did you like any of them?" She asked me.
"The white one, yes, and the black one, definitely," he replied, standing up and looking at me. I held back my smile.
"That's right. It will definitely bring back good memories... We'll make good memories; that's what I meant."
Nathan took a deep breath, trying not to laugh.
"Yes," he said, clearing his throat. "Let's go."
I handed the pieces to Ana, and we followed her.
"She'd certainly like to help you with something else," I whispered to Nathan.
He laughed.
We headed back home. This time, Nathan drove while I called my dad. Christmas and New Year were approaching, and I needed to talk to him about the trip. I didn't know if he could come, and I didn't want to be away from him during the holiday.
"Are you going to tell him about everything that happened?" Nathan asked.
"Not now, at least. I don't want to worry him."
He just nodded in response.
I was waiting for Nathan to have dinner. He returned to the office as soon as we arrived. It was already past six when he came out. He looked tired as he walked over to sit in the chair beside me.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm just thinking about retiring at thirty."
"That doesn't sound like a bad idea."
"Yeah, except for the fact that I don't have heirs and don't plan on having any for the next ten years. I also don't intend to hand over my company to any idiot after so many years of work."
"Relax."
"There's something I forgot to tell you."
"What?"
"There's a charity event every year before Christmas; it's an organization that supports funds for children in Africa, and I'm a sponsor."
"Wow, that's amazing!"
"I want to know if you feel comfortable accompanying me, only if you're okay with it. And it's okay if you don't want to because there will be the media and some people we know."
"I understand. That means appearing in front of everyone, together."
"Yes. Like I said, only if you want to."
"I do. How could I not support you in something so incredible?"
"Well, then we have a commitment on Friday night."
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