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Nathan swallowed hard as he felt the suction on the tip of his long shaft, the muscles in his buttocks contracting, while he closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure from Suzanne's precise oral strokes.

She was driving him crazy.

Before he finished in her mouth, he stopped her with a gentle motion and stood her up, kissing her ardently and tearing her dress, along with her underwear.

With tenderness, he picked her up, smiling as he noticed her slight blush.

Their naked bodies finally touched, and she placed her hands on his nape as if she didn't want him to stop kissing her, as if she had needed this for a long time.

He began to walk with her in his arms until he sat on the bed, letting her straddle him and starting to rub their sexes together.

By the moonlight, she could see how Nathan watched her: a mix of desire, lust, and infatuation. They were both lost in each other.

He took her chin and made her look at him, then brushed her lips with his thumb before devouring them. Nathan's strong hands caressed her bare back again, sending shivers down her spine.

Suzanne leaned in to kiss him, but this time her kiss was slow and full of desire. He reclined on some pillows without letting her body distance from his chest.

He searched with his hand for his member to place it at the entrance of Suzanne's femininity, and with utmost care, he slid inside her. She whimpered a bit, starting to feel uncomfortable.

"Slowly, my love," Nathan said, inches from her lips.

Suzanne felt his fingers grip her skin and moved her hips again, letting his member slide inside her, then, with his help, began to move at her own pace.

Moans filled the room as they reveled in the pleasure. Nathan placed a hand on her left breast to massage it before taking it into his mouth.

The pleasure was exquisite and wonderful, both of them desperately needy.

Their moans echoed in the room, their bodies began to sweat, and Nathan's thrusts were deeply exhilarating. He moaned into her mouth, his fingers digging into her hips, moving up and down in that exquisite rhythm of pleasure and desire.

"Nathan..." Suzanne was about to say something, but the orgasm overtook her body. "Oh, God..."

He didn't stop, as his body needed even more. He kissed her again, but she pulled away from his lips and arched her back to receive another wonderful orgasm. This time, their moans were in unison as he also reached his climax.

"You're so beautiful," Nathan said, kissing her lips.

"Thank you," she replied calmly as she got up and broke the connection. He kissed her shoulder before she moved away.

They hadn't talked about Grandpa Jarek, and that made her uneasy. He watched her through the mirror as she adjusted her clothes, and Suzanne's mind wandered to everything that had happened.

She couldn't help but look at the floor, feeling responsible for many things she hadn't foreseen.

"Is everything alright?" Nathan's voice brought her back.

"Yes," she smiled, without showing her teeth. "Everything's fine."

The air in the room began to feel strange, and he noticed it immediately. He didn't want her to pull away; he needed her more than anyone in the world.

"I know you, and I know not everything's alright," he approached her and sat down beside her. "Do you regret all of this, making love to me?"

"Is that what it was?" she murmured, with a slight lump in her throat.

"And what else could it be?" Nathan took her chin, forcing her to look at him. "Suzanne..."

The sound of Nathan's phone interrupted them, and he was about to smash it against the floor but restrained himself and took the call, nodding several times with a somber expression.

"What is it?" she asked, worried.

Nathan felt his body weighed down, each step echoing in his mind, accompanied by the echo of the call he had just received.

His grandfather, the strong and always present figure in his life, had suffered a setback. He knew he had to tell Suzanne, but the very idea of worrying her more than necessary made him hesitate.

Nathan tried to put on the best possible face. Suzanne looked at him with a soft smile, but he noticed the spark of concern in her eyes.

He knew she knew him too well.

"Nathan, is everything okay?" Suzanne asked, taking his arm.

He shook his head, attempting to give a reassuring smile.

"Yes, everything's fine. I was just thinking about work, I just got a call..." he said, though the lie felt like a stone in his throat.

But Suzanne wasn't fooled. She frowned, taking a step closer.

"Nathan, tell me the truth. What happened?"

He sighed, realizing there was no way to hide it from her. He took a deep breath and finally broke the news.

"It's my grandfather. He had a setback. He's in the hospital."

Suzanne's face contracted with worry.

"We have to go!" she exclaimed and began searching for her shoes hurriedly.

Nathan stopped her, taking her hands firmly but gently.

"Suzanne, he's stable now. It's not visiting hours. We can go see him tomorrow," she pouted. "There's nothing we can do tonight."

She stood still for a moment, then nodded slowly, her eyes still full of concern.

"Would you mind if I stayed here tonight? I don't want to... be alone," he said, with a vulnerability that touched Suzanne's heart.

"Of course you can stay," she replied, feeling warmth fill her chest.

The idea of having him close was more than welcome.

They sat on the couch, and Suzanne snuggled up next to him. Nathan wrapped his arms around her, feeling her body relax against his.

In a tender impulse, he kissed her forehead softly, letting his lips convey the comfort that words couldn't express.
Nathan wanted to tell her he loved her, that every moment with her was a treasure, but the fear of scaring her off stopped him. Instead, he opted for a simpler truth.

"I'm so happy to be here with you," he murmured against her hair.

Suzanne lifted her head, her eyes shining with a mix of sadness and gratitude. She placed a hand on his chest and, with a tenderness that made his heart race, kissed that spot gently.

"Me too, Nathan," she replied, her voice barely a whisper.

They stayed like that, wrapped in a bubble of peace and companionship, away from the world and its problems. Slowly, the exhaustion of the day and the shared emotions overcame them.

Nathan felt Suzanne fall asleep in his arms, her breathing becoming rhythmic and soft.

He closed his eyes, letting himself be carried away by the calm of the night and the warmth of having her by his side. As sleep claimed him, a thought crossed his mind, leaving him with a smile.

It was one of the best nights of his life, a night of hope amid uncertainty.

He knew the next day would bring its challenges, but for now, he had Suzanne, and that was all he needed.