Legally Bound 3: His Law
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Pam whimpered she wanted to finish him just as he had done her, but Nate had other plans. He reached for one of the condoms and tore into it rolling it on. Pam was still folded in the pretzel position trying to catch her breath.
“On your knees,” Nate growled. He didn’t give her time to process the request. Nate reached for her hips and flipped her into position. Pam gasped and steadied herself on her hands as she was flipped at a dizzying speed. With little time to recover Nate was at her entrance thrusting inside.
They both cried out as he filled every inch of Pam’s tight heat. Nate groaned loudly, his nostrils flaring and his chest heaving, as he let Pam adjust to his size. “Damn baby,” Nate moaned as he grabbed Pam’s waist and bent his leg planting his right foot into the mattress for leverage. “You should have run from me when you had the chance Pam. This pussy is about to learn its daddy.”
With a sharp slap to her left cheek Nate started to move in and out slowly. He had every intention of owning Pam tonight. He was just going to take his time doing it. Her little moans were going to be screams soon enough but for now he was just enjoying her hot tight heat sucking him into her body.
“Nate, oh please,” Pam cried out as she reached for his hand on her hip.
Nate reached for her hair and fisted the nape and messy bun in his large hand. He tugged until Pam’s entire face was turned up to him. Bending over her body he crushed his lips to hers. When Pam met his tongue thrust for thrust and started to throw her ass back at him Nate snapped.
Pam reached between their legs with her free hand and tugged at his heavy balls. She released them to rub her fingers over her clit and then around her wetness that was gushing forth, only to return wet fingers to his balls. Fuck slow and easy, he thought. This little freak is mine. Nate knew if Pam could take all he had she was definitely the one.
With a need he never felt before he started to pound into Pam. She started to keen into his mouth clawing at the hand gripping her hip tight. Nate broke their kiss and looked down into her eyes. She had her lips parted and her eyes focused on him as a smile crept into the corners of her mouth.
“Fuck Baby, what are you doing to me,” Nate grunted. He loved the look on her face as her body took him in deep. There were no signals of pain or concern for his roughness, instead his woman looked like she was about to have the best orgasm of her life. He knew she would be willing to take so much more if he chose to give it.
“Oh Nate, Baby, I’m coming. Yes, yes, yes,” Pam yelled.
Nate watched her come apart and felt his own release tingling at the base of his spine. Gritting his teeth he held back riding through Pam’s release. When he felt just small flutters in her sex he pulled out and released his hold on her hair.
Bending, he lapped at her sex from behind as he waited for his body to settle, prolonging his release. When he was sure he was ready and Pam started squirming to get away from him he rose up and pushed her head into the mattress while using his free hand to guide himself back home. He smiled at Pam’s muffled cries into the bed. Grabbing Pam by the thighs he pulled her legs to wrap around his waist as he got deeper.
“Yes Daddy, yes,” Pam cried out. “Oh shit, Nate.”
“That’s right Pamela. I own this pussy, Baby,” Nate rasped as he started to roll his hips.
He pulled out and flipped onto his back. Pam didn’t have to be asked or told what to do. No matter how boneless she felt she moved as fast as she could to straddle him and sink down on the beast that was destroying the very idea of sex for her.
Before Nate, Pam thought she was getting it as good as she could get it. Luca had been an excellent lover but this…Nate was a master of sex. He was right he was owning her in every sense of the word. As she slid down on to his long cock she had to draw in a deep breath and release it slow.
Once fully seated Pamela knew she was not going to let this giant of a man show her up. She wanted to own him just as thoroughly. Throwing her head back Pam placed her hands on Nate’s stomach and adjusted to plant her feet on the mattress and proceeded to bounce and ride Nate for all she was worth.
“Pam,” Nate groaned. Sitting up he grabbed her ass cheeks and held her still as he thrusted up from beneath taking all control back. “Look at me,” Nate grunted. “Look in my face while I fuck you, Baby. I want no mistakes on who is giving you the best dick you ever had.”
“Trust me Nate, I know,” Pam purred and bit her lip as she locked eyes with Nate and stared right into his soul. In that moment it became more than just sex to both of them. On some deeper level they both knew something more was happening here, something neither of them were ready to look too deeply at or to give voice to.
Pam fused her lips to Nate’s needing to taste him and hide the feelings that were coursing through her veins. This was just to make her forget. She would not catch feelings. Catching feelings is what got her into the mess she was in.
Luca would come for her. He may have told her about his engagement but it wasn’t because he wanted to end things. He said he just wanted her to know the truth. He would be meeting his bride for the first time. He didn’t want Pamela to go without knowing it wasn’t love that would be leading him into marriage.
Nate broke the kiss and trapped her nipple in his mouth and bit down. “Stay with me, Baby. Me! That’s the only man you ever need to think of. You hear me Pam,” Nate Snarled.
“Yes Daddy, yes,” Pam cried out as she climaxed again.
This time Nate didn’t hold back he came hard right along with her. He bellowed her name riding out his pleasure, as the woman he was having all types of unsettling feelings for shuttered in his arms and looked up at him with admiration. It was a look he never thought he would see on her face, but now that it was there it tapped at his heart asking for entry.
It was a vulnerable look that Nate cherished because he knew not many received a glimpse of it. The girl inside this woman was staring up at him asking for love, comfort and protection. Nate recognized the look for what it was. Although some part of him told him to turn and run there was a larger part that stood up inside and demanded he claim her for his to protect.
Nate kissed her forehead softly as her lids drooped. “Get as much rest as you can, while you can. It’s going to be a long night,” he murmured in her ear before pulling from her body and placing her on the bed.
Nate got up to go to the bathroom to get rid of the condom and get a cloth to clean Pam as well. At least that was the plan. Once in the bathroom Nate found a shredded condom wrapping his length. Cursing under his breath he removed the condom and looked at it in disbelief.
He groaned internally. Since he’d made his first few millions of his own money he had always been careful about his encounters and checking condoms after sex. One could never be too careful, but this was on him. He had provided the condom tonight and it looked like it had been through a shredder. Nate frowned. It was odd, not what a broken condom should look like in his mind.
He pushed that thought aside as he thought about the woman lying in the next room. Now that the alcohol and the insane thoughts of erasing another man from her mind and body were no longer clouding his mind he knew he should have been more cautious. Pamela had reason to be skittish he knew she would not make this easy for him after tonight.
No matter. He had no regrets. He would be keeping an eye out for the situation this condom could cause. Meanwhile he would have to be clear about pursuing her. He had every intention of pursuing Pamela. A smile formed on his lips. If she is carrying his child after tonight she’d just have to submit sooner rather than later, because she would submit one way or another.
Chapter Six
Nate woke to an insistent buzzing. His head was throbbing and his chest was warm with extra weight. His mind cleared a little as his hand reached out for the phone and he squinted at it. He groaned as he saw the time and that it was Sam calling. He looked down to see the weight on his chest was a sleeping Pamela. He smiled to himself as images of round after roun
d flashed in his head. She had been as insatiable as he had.
Sighing he answered the phone. “Nathan here, talk to me.”
“So I hear you had company last night. Camille has been giving my wife an ear full,” Sam chuckled into the phone.
“I used to like Camille. Tell her she is ruining that,” Nate chuckled back.
“I’ll let her know, but right now I wanted to let you know that you better get a move on. We took the first car out but you Marcus and Pamela better get moving if you don’t want to be left behind. Bobby and Paige are running behind, which is to be expected. They have brought you guys some time but not much,” Sam offered.
“Thanks man we’ll be there in a few,” Nate said before ending the call.
“What time is it,” Pam groaned as she held her head and slowly sat up.
“Time to get a move on it,” Nate replied sitting up and kissing her on the lips.
Pam’s eyes popped open wide and she stared at Nate then looked down at her naked body and then Nate’s. Nate’s cock twitched under her gaze. Pam covered her face and groaned.
“It wasn’t a dream was it,” Pam moaned out. “Wait, don’t answer that. My thighs and my yum-yum feel like I was attacked by the Hulk.”
“Your yum-yum?” Nate laughed.
“Oh come on you know it was delicious,” Pam teased with a small smile.
“Yeah Baby, it was,” Nate said and tugged her in to nuzzle her neck. “And I do remember you calling me the Hulk a few times last night.”
“Nate, about last night, I was in a bad place. I like you but I don’t think I’m ready for more than –,” Pam paused and bit her lip. She didn’t know what she wanted.
Last night was amazing and more than what she needed. In truth she wouldn’t mind going another round despite how sore she was at the moment. However, sex with Nate wasn’t just sex. He’d rattled something in her last night and she wanted to put distance between herself and the feelings she planned to leave right here in this bedroom.
“I thought you would feel that way this morning,” Nate frowned. He leaned forward and looked her in the eyes. “I’ll give you two weeks to get your shit together Pamela. That means settling into Paige’s old place. Getting your business affairs in order and figuring out that last night was not a one night stand. I’m not your ex. So you take these two weeks to clear that up in your head as well, but when those two weeks are over. I. Am. Coming. For. You.”
With that Nate stood up in all his naked glory and strolled toward the bathroom. “We need to get going. If you want a shower you can share one with me,” Nate called over his shoulder.
Pamela sat on the bed stunned staring at his perfect ass and chiseled back. She was sure she just came. Part of her was turned on and the other part wanted to know who the hell he thought he was. The last thing she needed was another entitled man thinking he owned her. She was going to have enough on her hands when Luca realized she moved out of their place in London.
“Shit,” Pam muttered and jumped from the bed to collect her things. She rushed to dress and then peeked her head out of Nate’s bedroom door to see if anyone was in the hall. It was pretty quiet so she ran to her room to get showered and dressed.
After a quick shower Pam dressed in a grey maxi dress and red open toe four inch booties. She swiped her hair back into a messy bun and smiled as she thought about Nate pulling her hair up last night. She shook her head to clear it; she had to stop thinking about him.
Pamela zipped up the last of her things and flung the door to her room open to drag her bags out. Nate was standing on the other side of the door looking sexy as sin. He had on a pair of very well fitting blue jeans and a white button up that was loose at the top three buttons, showing off that smooth chocolate chest of his.
Pamela realized she was just standing there staring when Nate chuckled and raised a brow at her. “Let’s go Tinker Bell,” Nate laughed.
“Whatever Hulk,” she muttered and stepped aside as Nate retrieved her bags.
“I’ll get these in the car and then I can go looking for Marcus,” Nate informed her.
Pam stayed silent. Her mind had a million things going on. As she pulled out her phone she saw she had a million more missed calls from Uri. She knew she would have to call him soon. He didn’t deserve to be put in the middle of things and she was sure he was genuinely worried about her.
Losing Uri as a friend would be the worst part of this break up. Pamela was just starting to realize just how much she learned to count on him as a friend and a protector. She wished she had his shoulder to cry on now but he had to know about his cousin’s engagement. She knew he would only try to convince her to give Luca another chance, making excuses for him.
Pam sent a text to Uri that assured him she was fine and she would call soon before shutting off her phone. When she looked up from her phone Nate was walking back in the house and his eyes were locked on her. Pam pulled her shades from her bag and tossed them on to try not to get caught in his intense stare. What have I gotten myself into? She thought with a sigh.
Luckily, as Nate made his way toward her Marcus came crashing into the foyer running right into Nate. Nate recovered quickly and looked at Marcus. “Great I was just going to come searching for you,” Nate sighed. “Everyone else has already left. We’ll be following them.”
Pamela looked anywhere but at the two of them. She didn’t want anyone to know what they had been up to. As she thought about the wild night of passion she wondered if anyone had heard her cries of ecstasy coming from Nate’s room. The thought made her cheeks burn hot. She tried to ignore them both. “Is it just the three of us?” Marcus asked.
“Yup, we’re the only three that over slept. Well from what I hear Bobby and Paige are running late from their villa but that was to be expected. If we get a move on maybe we won’t be the last ones to arrive,” Nathan chuckled.
Pam made sure to make her way to the very back of the SUV on the way to the plane. She was wishing that she’d declined her sister’s offer and just flown to New York on a commercial flight. She needed space from Nate and her jumbled thoughts and emotions.
When they arrived at the hanger Marcus rushed from the car like his butt was on fire. Pamela wrinkled her brows at him as she watched him go. She’d been watching him the whole ride and he seemed anxious.
Pam’s thoughts wandered to her new friend Rita. Rita was a lucky girl to once have the attention and affection of a man like Marcus. Pamela hadn’t gotten to know him like she had everyone else, but from the way everyone talked about him and the way she had seen him look at Rita, Pam knew he had cared for her deeply. Pam hoped things would work out for Rita.
Soon they were all on board the plane. Nate made sure to take the seat right next to Pamela, so much for space. Pam was in her thoughts when Marcus had an outburst that brought her back to the present.
Pamela found the whole exchange humorous, especially Nate’s reaction to finding out that Marcus was actually seeing his sister. Something about his concern for his sister warmed her heart and turned her on, but she was going to ignore those feelings. They were something she just didn’t need right now.
Seeing Marcus slowly put together the pieces of what was really going on between him and Rita was way more amusing. She could feel the tension rolling off of Nate as he sat next to her. She couldn’t hold back from poking the bear.
“At least someone understands brotherly love,” Nate grunted.
“Oh give it a rest Hulk,” Pam snickered.
“I’ll show you a Hulk,” Nathan leaned to whisper in Pam’s ear.
Pamela felt the shiver that ran down her spine as his warm breath fanned her skin. She slid her glasses down her nose and looked him in the eyes. Nathan gave her a cocky smile and she rolled her eyes as she clenched her thighs and turned away. The sooner she got away from this man the better.
Chapter Seven
Two weeks, it’s been two whole weeks. A lot can happen in two weeks. Nate knew this from ex
perience. He spent his last two weeks helping to put out fires. First was dealing with the press because of Bobby and Paige’s wedding and the photos that were leaked. Even after they held the press release cameras and reporters seemed to show up everywhere.
Then there was the task of dealing with security for both Minnie and James’ move into their new home. Not to mention Bobby and Paige’s move into the family estate. James wanted things settled quickly and that is exactly what he got. Next on Nate’s plate was distributing new assignments and details within the family. Lastly, his time was devoted to helping his father and James help clean up the mess Marcus had unwittingly gotten himself into.
To top it all off he had deals of his own still on the table. He had to find time to look at proposals that would allow him to unload a few ventures for lucrative profits. However, it had now been two weeks and he had other important things that needed his full attention.
Nate did as he’d given his word to. He gave Pamela the time he promised. That stopped now. Pam’s time had run out for a few reasons and Nate wasn’t about to let his word fall short. If he made a promise it was happening and his words to Pamela the morning after he claimed her were just that, a promise.
Nate had been pissed to find out that the Luca Pamela had mentioned was none other than Luca Donati, of the Donati family. Although this fact would not detour him from claiming Pam as his own, he was just going to have one more task on his plate. This task was to protect what was his.
The Briggs and Donati families were on neutral if not friendly terms but Nate knew the possessive nature of the men in the family. Nate chided himself on not picking up on the names Luca and Uri right away but it seemed when it came to Pam he was finding himself distracted.
That stopped now though. Too much was in his hands and he needed to have focus, so one of the first things he needed to do was let his woman know where she belonged. He had to do this because he refused to let another day go by with her running through his mind and through his blood.