Chapter 880:


    The sight of her stirred a strong, protective feeling inside Nate. His throat tightened as he pressed his lips together and softly said, “If you’re scared, you don’t have to push yourself.”


    As he started to pull back, Corrine’s eyes snapped open. Without thinking, she grabbed his arm. “I heard it might hurt, so I’m a little nervous…” she confessed, her voice shaking.


    At that, a spark of happiness flickered in Nate’s eyes.


    He gently brushed the damp strands of hair from her forehead and kissed her tenderly. I’ll be as gentle as I can.” Corrine bit her lip and gave a small, almost silent nod.


    Nate’s hand moved to her ankle, lifting her leg to rest against his waist as he leaned closer.


    Though she was inexperienced, Corrine could feel the tenderness and care in every one of Nate’s actions.


    But when he finally entered her, tears welled up at the corners of her eyes.


    The perfect connection between them sent a rush of exhration through Nate, pushing him to the edge of madness.


    He kissed her urgently, his voice thick with need. “Say my name.”


    “Nate…” she whispered, her voice trembling, tears shimmering in her eyes, her simple, soft whisper of his name, filled with her warmth and affection, sounding like the sweetest love song.


    Corrine felt like a tiny boat, lost on a vast sea, helplessly tossed from wave to wave.


    Time seemed to blur as she was swept away until the storm finally calmed, leaving her exhausted but at peace.


    Nate nibbled gently at her earlobe, his deep, raspy voice breaking the silence. “I really like this birthday present. Wear it again for me sometime, OK?”


    Corrine was at a loss for words.


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    What had happened tonight had been a hard lesson for her. And now he expected her to wear it again?


    No way!


    Afterwards, Corrine felt like her body had turned to jelly,pletely drained and lifeless.


    But Nate seemed as alive as ever. He held her in his arms, nted soft kisses on her lips and then trailed them down her neck, his hand slowly moving lower…


    Corrine raised her hand and tried to push Nate away, her neck tilting slightly. “Nate, that’s… that’s enough.


    Her feeble attempt to resist made little difference, showing only a hint of reluctant eptance.


    Nate’s soothing voice lingered close to her ear. “Come on, be good. Just < one more time. ” At those words, Corrine couldn’t help but sneer.


    How many times had he said that tonight?


    All men were the same – liars.


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