To the Cottege

WARNING: SLIGHTLY ADULT AND SEXUAL SCENES AHEAD, CONTINUE AT YOUR OWN PERIL OR ENJOYMENT.

Maya was certain that after some intimacy earlier, she wouldn't be able to so easily escape Nate, and she was right.

The moment he closed the door behind him, he lifted her and made her sit on his lap.

"The cottage," Nate ordered as he pressed a button raising a privacy divider between the driver and bodyguard and them.

"Nate—" Maya knew those dividers were not soundproof. 

But before she could even complain Nate sealed her lips with his own, continuing where they had left off. 

She could feel his hands wandering all over her body, eventually finding their place on her leg as Nate lightly drew lines on her leg, sending sensual shivers up her spine.

Maya moaned into his lips as Nate adjusted her on his lap, making her gasp as she felt his arousal against her ass.