Nathaniel’s POV Her breath hitched. “You want to know what else I noticed?” I leaned in, mouth brushing the shell of her ear. “The second I came down your throat, your thighs pressed together like you were trying not to drip on my floor.” She shook her head, but it was weak. “You…” “Shh.” My hand slid down the side of her waist, over the curve of her hips, then lower. I found the hem of her black dress, revealing the pop socks underneath and dragged it up slowly, bunching the fabric at her waist. “Let me check something.” My palm traveled lower, past smooth skin until I hit the edge of those long pop socks she always wore. My fingers slipped between her thighs and pressed right against the thin fabric of her panties. Fuck. She was soaked. I pressed the heel of my palm against her, rubbing slow, deliberate circles over the wet cotton. Katherine’s hips jerked. A soft, shaky sound escaped her throat. “You’re dripping,” I said, voice dark with satisfaction. “And you’re still tryin
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