Georgia's POV
Just when I thought I was about to shatter, Nick stopped. He pulled out his fingers and sat opposite me. The sudden emptiness made me gasp. I blinked up at him, confused and frustrated, my body trembling from how close I'd been to something I wasn't sure what it was, but I just felt that something was about to happen.
"Why did you stop?" I asked, breathless, my voice trembling with both need and disbelief.
He only smiled, that slow, infuriatingly confident smile that made my heart race. "Relax, love," he murmured, his gaze burning into me.
"I'm only getting started. I'll give you something better," he said before spreading my legs wide.
Before I could speak, he moved closer, his warmth pressing against me. The next thing I know, something hard, plump, and long slides into my core. My breath hitched as he pushed forward, and in one motion, all the air escaped my lungs.
