Chapter 26
KATE
I moved to sit on the bed, not blinking once while admiring him. He was perfect. There was not a single hair on his body, and his muscles were defined and enormous. But the best part was his erection, which was out of the ordinary. It made my mouth water. Damn. I wanted to put him in my mouth. He approached.
"Do you like the view?" he asked.
I nodded. He leaned over me, making me lie down. I crawled closer to the headboard, and he did the same. Spreading my legs, he positioned himself between them, putting my knees over his shoulders.
I felt his warm breath there, and then his fingers made their way to his tongue, which made me moan as he moved slowly on my clit. I pressed his head between my thighs, and he held them firmly. A gentle suction drove me to a state of desperation.
"Nathan…" I felt a finger circling my entrance. "Shit." He slid inside as his tongue continued playing with my clit, pushing deeper into me. I thrust my hips, wanting more. "Please," I begged.
I was panting, and my legs began to tremble in front of his insistent mouth. I pulled the sheets tightly, feeling him insert another finger and increase their speed. I tried to catch my breath. Breathing was never this difficult. His tongue was driving me crazy.
I squirmed, feeling pleasure build between my legs. My stomach tensed, and small spasms took over. I feared my moans had turned into screams. His tongue tormented me, and his fingers left me wanting more and more. Damn. I gripped the sheets, exploding in an orgasm that made my whole body tremble. So fast.
"You came too quickly," he whispered, making me open my eyes. I knew this had happened because I had desired it since the last time we were together.
"Are you taking something?" he asked.
"I want to repay." I ignored him.
"What?"
"What you just did."
"Do you want to suck me off?"
I nodded.
"Have you done it before?"
I nodded again. Well, I had already sucked a guy in college once. And apparently, I did a good job because he came hard.
"I always wanted to feel that little mouth on me. But not now."
"Why not?"
He got up. Why not? I wanted to feel him in my mouth.
Grabbing my hips, he put me on all fours and slapped my butt, intensifying the desire between my legs. Then I felt him penetrate me.
"Because I need to fuck you now," he whispered, kissing my back and moving slowly. Filling me deliciously.
Hearing him moan made my body beg for more. Stronger. Faster. Feeling his strong body and his hard cock pressing deep inside was incredible. I wished I could touch every part—chest, abdomen, arms—and then suck him until I was consumed by lust and watch him come undone in my mouth.
"On all fours," he whispered.
I obeyed, lifting my hips as much as possible. Kneeling behind me, he pulled my hips back and tangled my hair in his hand, making me lift my head, and he plunged into me forcefully. Oh, God!!
Pleasure consumed my body with each thrust, driving me to ecstasy faster and stronger. My moans alternated between senseless words and his name. I was sweaty, and I wouldn't hold on for long. Damn. So big… deeper each time.
Leaning over me, he grabbed my waist, going deeper and moaning my name in my ear. This was definitely my favorite sound. A delightful sensation took over my belly. He filled me so perfectly, stimulating every nerve ending.
His lips slid down my back, giving me shivers. I was about to collapse. My body trembled. He reached for my breasts, squeezing them while thrusting deep. My body was overwhelmed by a surge that exploded exactly at the point he hit with each thrust. I collapsed on the bed, moaning loudly and clenching around him.
He kept my hips up.
"Damn, Kate!" he groaned as my body shivered.
With my eyes closed and panting, I felt his body grow heavier on mine. He was still moving, deep, and even a bit sore.
He was panting. Then he came, pulling out of me and penetrating one last time, slowly, moaning stunningly and shivering. The sound of his heavy breathing filled the room.
I saw him get up before involuntarily closing my eyes. Is he leaving again?
Seconds later, I felt him lying beside me, kissing my back. He's still here. Something in my chest warmed up.
"Tired?" he asked.
"Uh-huh," I murmured, turning my body to face him. "Aren't you going away?"
"No, I still want more."
I smiled. Why could I only think about how perfect he was?
"I thought you were about to leave."
"Do you want me to go?"
"It's just that I thought…"
"It's you who usually leaves after fucking me."
"Huh?"
"Like you did the first time we were together."
What? How can he say that?
"That's not funny. Don't be cynical. You left me alone in that place."
"Me? You disappeared. When I came back from my run, you were gone."
What? He hadn't left? It can't be.
"When I woke up, you weren't there. I thought you had left."
"I thought you wouldn't wake up before I returned."
"You're not lying, are you?"
"Why would I lie?"
"Because you're a jerk."
"I am?"
He got on his knees over me and held my arms above my head. Calm down; I need to recover, you jerk.
"Yes, and I'm exhausted."
"I'm not the only jerk here," he smiled. His smile always made everything seem right.
Releasing me, he got up, put on his pants, and headed toward the balcony. Once again, I was confused; this always happened after we were together. It was like a pattern. I never knew what to do afterward.
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