Chapter 181: Better and Better
KATE
I was still trying to catch my breath, relaxing against his chest, when he reached out to turn off the bathtub water that had risen to the level of our hips.
Then he kissed my neck, trailing his lips slowly and then his tongue. I closed my eyes, tilting my head to the side to give him more access. One of his hands slid down my belly, moving up until it reached my breast.
Holding my nipple between his fingers, he began to massage it while his left hand slid between my legs again, tracing along my folds and brushing against my clit.
I let out a moan, feeling my heart accelerate once more. His fingers were teasing me with a back-and-forth motion under the water while he squeezed my nipple between his fingers. It was making me wetter and wetter. He also seemed to be getting harder and harder against me.
I could feel his heavy breath against my ear. Then his fingers sped up, teasing my clit and causing me to moan in response.
"Please... Oh my God!" I moaned, trying to involuntarily close my legs.
Releasing my breast, he grabbed one of my thighs, holding it firmly to keep my legs open. The touch of his fingers became stronger, making my legs tremble. Gasping, I arched my body against him, unable to bear the pleasure.
"Nathan..."
I don't know how it was possible, but I was sweating.
"Please..." I pleaded.
Stopping the movement of his fingers, he held my face, making me look into his eyes.
"Get on all fours for me, and I'll give you what you want." He whispered in a sensual and authoritative tone.
I bit my lip, staring at his lips and the blue eyes veiled by a wild shadow.
"What do I want?" I whispered back, trying to control my urge to mount him again.
He moved his face closer, his lips almost brushing mine.
"To be fucked hard," he said, and I pressed my lips to his, unable to resist. But he pulled away. "Say it." He commanded.
"What?"
"What do you want?"
"To be fucked hard."
He groaned as if losing control.
"Then obey," he said through gritted teeth.
Getting off him, I got on my knees and turned around, dragging myself to the other side of the bathtub, gripping the edge, and raising my ass. The diagonal slope allowed a comfortable position.
A second later, I felt his hands grab my hips; they slid down to my ass, and he massaged both sides with his hands, making me even more eager and aroused.
The sound of his heavy breathing filled the room. And when he finally slid his fingers over my sex, my body quivered with pleasure. He moved down to my clitoris and then stopped at my entrance, thrusting a finger inside me.
"You're so wet..." he said, going deeper.
"Please, don't tease me. I need you now."
"Whatever you want, Mrs. Ryan," he said, positioning the tip of his cock at my entrance and pushing.
"Yes..." I moaned, feeling him sink slowly into me.
Pleasure spread through my body with every inch he sank into me. Gripping my ass and digging his fingers into my skin, he pulled out of me, and his next thrust was rough and violent, and then came another, and he didn't stop, making me moan and cling tighter to the tub.
"So hot..." He growled before delivering a strong slap on the right side of my ass, surprising me.
The skin burned delightfully, making me even wetter. Then I felt him press the tip of his finger against my ass, pushing in a little and turning me on even more.
"Do you like that?" He asked, increasing the pace.
His thrusts were already making me lose my mind. The pleasure was dominating my thoughts.
Our bodies were wet, and I was so aroused that he slid in easily, moving faster and faster, preventing me from forming any thoughts.
My legs trembled, reacting to each powerful thrust, my insides began to pulse, and heat spread through my body quickly. All I could do was moan, feeling his cock sink into me forcefully.
"Come for me..." He panted. "I want to feel you gripping me tightly."
With my lips parted, I lost control, feeling my mind unravel. My whole body tensed up, and my heart was exploding in my chest.
The pleasure that had taken over my body exploded, causing my insides to pulsate and contract frantically as I climaxed, squeezing him inside me.
As I experienced pure ecstasy, I heard Nathan growl and moan, climaxing and spilling himself inside me.
Seconds later, he pulled me against his chest, relaxing against the bathtub again. Gradually, our panting breaths calmed down. My reason took a little longer to return.
I leaned against his chest, enjoying the silence and feeling safe and at home.
"This feels better and better," I whispered, caressing his arms.
"It's exactly what I thought at the beginning of all this."
"You mean when you just wanted to fuck me?"
"I can't deny I tried to escape, but you managed to drive me crazy. Like an addict."
"I prefer.... obsessed sex maniac." I teased.
"Don't provoke me; I just fucked you." He whispered in my ear.
"I think I might need that wheelchair after all."
" Did I tire you out?"
"Definitely."
"Then let's finish this bath, so I can take you to bed."
"That was anything but a bath. And when you say 'take me to bed,' I hope you're talking about sleeping."
"Don't worry, I'll let you rest, Mrs. Ryan, but don't forget that this honeymoon is just beginning."
His words sounded like a promise and were enough to make my insides stir.
"I can't wait," I said, moving my hips to tease him.
He held my chin, tilting my face up to meet his gaze. His eyes had that dark and sensual glint.
"It seems like you've forgotten about your punishment."
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