The final test

The water was heavily overflowing in the background. We had forgotten to turn the tap off. Now it was too late, as the only sound that had our attention was the smacking and sucking sounds of our lips and mouths.  
I was sitting on Nathan's lap, and my hands were around the nape of his neck. Nothing was off the table now. He had made a big mistake by announcing that because I could no longer stop myself from acting on my intrusive thoughts.  
Nathan laughed in the middle of the kiss. 
"What is it?" I asked, moving away. "What's so funny? Is my technique wrong? Or are you ticklish at the back of your neck?" 
"Neither of that." Nathan pointed at the floor flooded with water. "We are wasting something precious here. Let's think about the world for a second before we let our hunger for each other consume us. Don't you agree?" 
Nettled, I reached for the water source and turned it off. I had suddenly lost my appetite for his body. He should have turned the tap off before kissing me.  
Nathan moved forward to kiss me, but I rejected his advance. "What? Are you not in the mood for something sweet and spicy now? A gentle reminder shouldn't ruin the mood." 
"It's not." I shook my head. "I am sorry for letting a lot of water go to waste. Can we do this another time?" 
"Are you sure?" he confirmed. 
"Yes," I replied stubbornly. 
He brought his face closer. "Are you a hundred percent sure?" he moaned against my lips. I was about to reply with the same answer, but he surprised me by placing my hand on his bulging member. "I thought you were so thirsty for this. Are you sure you don't want it anymore?" 
I could feel his member pulsate and move. It was eager for me just as I was eager for it. I showed Nathan my change of mind with an intense kiss. I sucked hard on his tongue and rolled my tongue several times around it before softly biting both of his lips repeatedly. 
"Oh my!" Nathan exclaimed. "I will make you pay for that." His hands went on my torso, feeling the curves of my waist and then that of my breasts. He hastily removed my dress and threw it away from the wet floor, kindly landing it on a dry spot. I was only in my underwear. I blushed hard, hiding my body with my arms. "Don't you dare hide from me! You gave me permission to feel all of you. I won't let your shyness get in the middle of our most sinful desires," he said. 
Nathan unhooked my front open bra and wasn't kind that time because he let it fall onto the wet floor. He was so naughty for forcing my cold nipples to stay visible through my clothes before I could get my hands on another dry bra.  
He pressed my boobs as hard as he could without making it painful before filling his mouth with one. He sucked on it with an unforgiving motion and kept switching between my two breasts until they were red and slightly sore from all the blissful cruelty. 
"I love the taste of them. I might want them for every meal from now on," Nathan said, ogling at them and squeezing them.  
I moaned at that dirty thought. There is nothing sexier than the thirst of the person you feel the same for. I liked how he was combining all the action with dirty talk.  
"Do whatever you want. I won't stop you from having full control of them," I said, rubbing my crotch against his bulge. It activated my pleasure bundle beyond my imagination. I wanted him to fill me completely down there, but I was too afraid to ask for it so soon, with little to no foreplay.  
"Someone is impatient?" Nathan asked, playing with my delicate fancy underwear. He put his fingers inside, pretending to reach for my clit each time, but he stopped at the last moment.  
"Don't play with me. Just do it," I said, pushing Nathan's hand inside my underwear. His fingers were now exactly where I wanted them to be. He pressed my button before rubbing it with perfect pressure. He was gentle, and he knew what he was doing.  
I put my hands on his shoulders as I moaned to his touch. He had set my clit on fire, and I was pretty sure that my fluids would be everywhere if we weren't in the water already.  
He stopped without a warning. "Why did you stop?" I asked, disappointed.  
"Because I want to take off your underwear first," he said, pushing it down. My eagerness helped him take it off faster, and that time, I threw it away myself. I wasn't ashamed of the fact that I was probably more desperate and turned on than him. It was the first time I was really enjoying someone's body without worrying about love or a lifetime commitment. The not knowing made it so much hotter.  
Nathan's hands got a hold of my butt. He felt it, squeezed it, and even touched my hole from the outside like it was all his possession. I don't care what he took. I wanted our bodies to be as close as possible and stay there for an eternity.  
When Nathan was done feeling all of me multiple times and giving me an outer clit orgasm, he made me sit on his bulge. He was still clothed, and I could feel it move with excitement. 
I kissed Nathan on the lips and then on his neck, feeling his member pulsate down there for me.  
"Why don't you put it in me already?" I finally asked. 
"Because I want you to beg for it," Nathan replied cheekily. 
"What?" I glared at him. 
"I am kidding," Nathan clarified. " I want you to feel it move for you. It's excited for what's coming next. And you keep making it harder for you. It hasn't felt this way..." I shut him up with a kiss. A kiss that would drive any man to madness during sex and put his member exactly where it belongs. I continued our steamy exchange of saliva and kept touching and poking parts of his body. His sculpted rock-hard torso was my current favorite, and I was eager to meet the other thing that could become my new favorite if it reached the right spot inside me. 
Nathan responded to my kisses like a hungry lion. He was devouring every part of my mouth. I couldn't imagine what he would do to my other hole. His member would eat me alive and mark his permanent territory there. It sounded all so perfect in my head. I could no longer control myself. I broke the kiss and got off his lap, teasingly getting away from him. Since he only wanted what he couldn't have, it was the perfect way to get what I wanted.  
The arrow landed right on the mark, and he pounced at me. "Where are you going?" he asked, pulling me back. 
"I am leaving you," I jested playfully. 
"No! Not before I get inside of you," he said. He removed his shorts to reveal his magnificent member. It was what I imagined it to be. He was blessed with a good size for penetration that wouldn't cause unnecessary pain and would provide the right amount of pleasure. 
Before I could grab it, he made me lie down, getting me into the missionary position. My head rested against the edge of the porcelain tub, and he spread my legs as wide as he could, adjusting himself between them to enter me.  
I was so excited that I bit my lip in advance. I bit it even harder when he finally entered me with a powerful thrust. As he moved it in and out of me at the perfect pace, I moaned and screamed with pleasure. For a girl who claimed not to have any sexual feelings for anyone she wasn't in love with, I was enjoying myself way too much.  
With closed eyes, I felt all of it down there. I had completely surrendered myself to Nathan. All I wanted him was to keep me filled with his member and endless pleasure and never stop until the end of time.  
All of a sudden, his member slipped out of me, and I heard a thud. Confused, I opened my eyes to find Nathan's unconscious body on the other side of the tub.