Chapter 34
NATHAN
She provocatively rides me, driving me crazy with every movement. I grab her hair with one hand. She moans my name. Shit! She has complete control over me. It's scary. She asks me to tell her how much I want her while moving in an incredibly sensual way. My Kate. I hear a distant laugh. I open my eyes, and the sleep fog fades, pulling me out of one of the best dreams I've ever had. It's dark, but I can see a silhouette on the bed, sitting beside me. I don't remember having company. I sit up. The dim lighting in the room comes only from the moonlight coming through the window. She's here.
"Am I dreaming?" I ask, looking at her and stretching. She smiles.
"I don't know. Maybe. I'm still here, aren't I?"
"Huh?"
"You were dreaming about me."
"No, I wasn't."
"You called my name. Admit it, and maybe your dream can come true." She leans on my shoulders, mounting me.
"Okay, I was."
"That was easy," she laughs. "Tell me more." She settles in, sitting on top of my already hard dick. Shit. I inhale, trying to stay calm. "Tell me, Ryan."
"It's hard to concentrate with you like this." She moves her hips and bites her lip, making me remember what she can do with that mouth.
"You know, I've never seen someone be so erotic with chocolate before," she laughs.
"I can do the same with other things."
"I know," I say, putting a hand on her back to bring her closer. But she stops me, holding my hands.
"Tell me." I still can't believe she's here, in my bed, dressed like this. Was I still dreaming? "Nathan?"
"Were you watching me sleep?"
"You're stalling. Tell me already!"
"Okay. You were riding me..." She smiles and bites her lip. "Stop that, please. You don't know what that does to me."
"What?"
"It makes me want to fuck that wonderful mouth of yours." She bites again and leans her face toward my neck, grazing her lips and then licking. I squeeze her ass, pressing it against my dick. She moans before pressing her lips to mine.
"Do you want me?" What the hell? It was like in the dream.
"Yes."
"How much?"
"A lot. You drive me crazy."
"I need you."
"I need you too."
"I... I'm scared." Shit! She was telling me how she felt. My whole body goes rigid.
"Me too." It's the only thing I can say, and it's true.
"Why would you be scared? You have nothing to lose."
"You're wrong." She stops, looks at me, and I see her getting lost in thought. I could lose her, and the fear I have of losing her scares me too. I never needed anyone before. Now I know I need her, and it scares me like never before.
"I thought you were with someone." She was changing the subject.
"You thought I was an idiot to bring her here?"
"Jerk." She hits my chest.
"Lately, I can't think of anyone but you."
"It's hard to believe. Women usually throw themselves at you, and you're not the kind of guy who rejects a fuck."
"I understand. I'd think the same thing of me. But it's true, and it's all your fault."
"I'm sorry. That wasn't my intention," she says, sarcastically.
"I'm not complaining, but what brought you here? You didn't even open the door when I came looking for you," I say.
"I should have been busy... Stabbing that voodoo doll of that blonde thing," she says, laughing, but I can see a hint of anger in her eyes.
"Were you jealous?"
"Maybe you should ask John that," she smiles. Hearing her say his name is enough to drive me crazy.
"Do you like to provoke me?"
"No. I hate to irritate you," she laughs. I hold the hair on her nape firmly, keeping her head in place. Moaning, she bites her lip again.
"You like it, don't you? Provoking me? But you also like how I react." I let go of her hair and find the clasp of her bra, opening it. I feel her hot breath on my face. I use my free hand to slide under her panties and run my finger along her folds, discovering that she is wet. I slide a finger inside her. Slowly moving her hips, she starts to ride it.
"Please."
"You're so wet, Kate." She drops her head on my shoulder and moans in my ear. Her hands go down to the hem of my shirt and slide inside, onto my stomach.
She kisses my neck, feeling her nipples rubbing against me, making my cock react. She rises a bit to take off my shirt, then her hands run over my shoulders, chest, and abdomen until she slips inside my pants. Holding my cock, she moves her hand around it. Fuck. A second later, she leans down, taking off my pants with my help, before lowering her head. Oh yes! Fuck! I feel her warm and wet mouth around my cock. It's incredible. Her lips go up and down while her tongue slides. God!
"Kate..." I move some strands of her hair away from her face and hold her hair on the top of her head with one hand. She sucks, making my stomach contract, and then slides her tongue along the entire length. It's overwhelming. If she keeps going, I won't last long, and I want to fuck her hard.
"Kate." She doesn't stop, keeps sucking. "Enough, Kate," I say panting, lifting her head. She looks at me with big eyes. I stand up and reach out for her hand.
"Come." She takes my hand. I lead her to the glass door that leads to the balcony.
"Lean on it." She obeys. I kneel in front of her and take off her panties. Then I spread her legs. I have her here and can do whatever I want with her. The idea is enough to make me lose my mind. With my thumb, I find her clitoris and press. She moans, grabbing my hair. I put one of her legs over my shoulder.
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