Chapter 148
KATE
"Nathan..."
"Did you hear?" He slowly circled his middle finger over my clitoris. "I love being the owner of this pussy..."
Holy shit. He was going to make me come just with his words. I moaned his name in response.
"And I'm the only one who can do whatever I want with her." He slid two fingers inside, thrusting forcefully.
My legs weakened, and he lifted me, spinning us around and pressing me against the wall. I screamed as he continued fucking me hard with his fingers before stopping. I opened my eyes.
He removed his soaked fingers from me and brought them to his mouth, sucking. He groaned in approval with his eyes closed and an expression of agony.
"You drive me crazy. I need to taste you," he whispered, his eyes locked on mine.
I nodded.
"Please."
"Ah, baby... you don't need to beg," he said before lifting me in his arms. I wrapped my arms around his neck. I was already dizzy.
I watched as he picked up the box and then carried me to his room.
Placing me on the bed, he left the toys by my feet and turned on the light before starting to undress in front of me.
That only reaffirmed his self-confidence. I crawled to the headboard without taking my eyes off his movements and relished in the removal of each piece. My desire increased with every new piece of revealed skin.
He leaned down to take off his shoes and then stood up, removing the dark blue sweater from above, revealing his abdomen, chest, and muscular arms. Then he shamelessly stripped off his pants, as he had no reason to feel ashamed.
I took a deep breath at the sight of his huge erection. His eyes returned their attention to me; he tilted his head to the side and smiled before his hand reached his erection. It moved slowly around his cock.
"Spread your legs wide for me," he commanded.
I swallowed my saliva, feeling shy in this situation. The light was strong, and he would be able to see right into my soul in that position.
"No, fuck... don't do that. Don't blush and look cute, or else I'll lose control. Obey," he ordered, his tone making me even more aroused.
I gathered all my strength to move my legs and spread them apart. He took one step and then another, without taking his eyes off my pussy, then he moved up the bed.
A second later, his mouth was on me, sucking hard. Holding behind my knees, he bent my legs over my chest, leaving me completely exposed. He seemed really hungry.
Under his gaze, my face must have been completely flushed. It was so erotic and obscene. But the sensation of his mouth was too overwhelming to make room for my shame. I couldn't think, only feel, his tongue making my body writhe. He was licking me without averting his eyes from mine, slowly, for heaven's sake.
Nathan knew how to be cruel in a terribly good way. My heart was practically pounding out of my chest as I moaned desperately.
Pausing, he reached for the vibrator with one hand and pressed it against my clitoris, making my body arch. Without delay, I felt two fingers from his free hand plunge into me.
I completely lost control with his thrusts, moaning like crazy. My body convulsed with a strong orgasm. In reality, I had no idea how many there were because he didn't stop.
When I managed to calm my breathing and come back to myself, his fingers were still moving inside me.
"Get on all fours for me," he asked.
I gathered all my strength to turn my body and get on my hands and knees. I felt the mattress sink as he approached to lift my hips.
I regretted looking over my shoulder when I saw his face right behind my ass. He smiled mischievously before his tongue slid along my entire length. I shivered.
His fingers played inside me before moving higher, bringing the wetness to that area. He started sucking me again while pushing a finger deeper into my ass. Damn.
I had to admit, it felt good. Or maybe it was just his mouth. No, it was a different sensation. It made me so horny.
I felt the metal replace his finger, going deeper and deeper. It didn't hurt; on the contrary, the sensation was strangely pleasurable.
"How does it feel?" he asked.
"It's... different," I replied, panting.
"It looks beautiful on you," he said before kissing my ass. "Are you ready?"
"Ready? For what?"
"For me?"
Was he going to use that on me at the same time as his cock? Holy shit! That seemed too much to handle.
"Nathan..."
He leaned over my body, kissing my back.
"Trust me. Anyway, I can't hold back anymore," he whispered in my ear with his deep, husky voice.
I could feel his excitement pressing against my ass. He promptly positioned his cock at my entrance and thrust his hips, penetrating me. I moaned loudly.
His thrusts were intense, moving his hips wildly and forcefully, driving me out of my mind.
"Oh, God... Fuck... Yes..." he moaned.
His breath, his deep moans, his huge body against mine, the plug... it was truly overwhelming. He was going so deep and so fast.
Gripping my waist, he held my hips firmly, and his fingers slid between my legs, stimulating the most sensitive spot on my body.
"Nathan... I... I can't hold on."
It was so intense. My stomach and legs were trembling. It was divine, but, at the same time, torture, so close to the abyss. I longed for relief because I felt like my body was about to shatter.
He continued moaning, in such an erotic way, as lost as I was. Insatiable, he quickly turned my body around and continued moving between my legs, his fingers never leaving my clitoris.
He was sweaty, his hair stuck to his forehead, and his face... God! His expression was the sexiest thing: lips parted, moaning, and cursing in his deep voice. I wanted to lift my arms, touch his face, and kiss him, but I had no strength.
Going deeper, he moved in such a sensual way, making me whimper, moan, and scream.
"Kiss me," I begged.
He lowered his face enough to capture my lips before I exploded and came apart in his hand, on his cock, and in his mouth, feeling intense spasms and tremors, and a wild loss of control in my body.
"Fuck, Kate..." he growled as I tightened around him.
He didn't stop touching me or moving. My body was still trembling when I felt the second wave engulf me, so strong that I almost blacked out, before hearing him climax wildly.
I couldn't keep my eyes open for long after feeling him remove the plug from me.
When I opened my eyes, he was lying next to me, watching my face.
"Did I fall asleep?"
He smiled before checking the watch on his wrist.
I could hear the sound of rain coming from outside.
"You dozed off for twenty minutes."
"I think I'll need much more time after all that."
His smile widened.
"I think a hot shower should help."
"That would be great."
"Okay, I'll just check some emails first."
Moving over me, his face was above mine, his eyes scrutinizing me before closing, a smile on his lips.
"What are you doing?" I asked, not understanding but finding it amusing.
"Thanking whoever it may be... God or the universe, because I'm a lucky son of a bitch."
His words made me laugh.
"You should thank me."
He opened his eyes.
"Of course, after you thank me."
I kissed him as we laughed.
Then he got up and went to the bathroom. I heard the sound of running water.
Minutes later, he returned with a towel wrapped around his hips, picked up his phone, and went out into the hallway.
Check emails, right.
I didn't want to or couldn't get up; I was still destroyed. Nathan thought he was a lucky son of a bitch? Then what was I? I found the fucking pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.
Another thought occurred to me. Did I deserve him? It didn't matter; nothing else mattered. I would do whatever it took to deserve him. I wouldn't give up on him for anything, even if he was still hiding things from me, and even if I hadn't managed to get him to open up to me yet. Nothing would keep me away, because I loved him, and I was going to fight for it with all my might.
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