Chapter 35
NATHAN
"Do you like that?" She stares at me, leaning against the glass and biting her lower lip, nodding. Beautiful. I bring my face closer, rubbing my nose and then my tongue against her clitoris, and she moans desperately. She's so wet. I slide two fingers inside her, and she pulls my hair hard. "My girl is so wet," I say, as I slowly finger her.
"Please," her gaze is pleading as she tries to control her breathing. I take her leg off my shoulder and stand up.
"Turn around," she obeys.
"My girl is so obedient today."
"Please, I need you," her words are filled with urgency. She needs me, and I need her. I spread her legs and put my hands on hers on the glass.
"Stay like this," I whisper and bite her earlobe. I see the skin on her shoulder getting goosebumps. I guide my cock, sliding a little before penetrating her easily. Incredibly wet and tight. God! Her head falls forward as she moans. I press my body against hers, forcing her against the glass, and she moans again. "Cold," she says, referring to the glass. I can feel it a little in my hands and imagine how it feels against her nipples as I move my hips slowly, enjoying every inch that sinks into her.
"Do you feel it?" I whisper, breathless, as she drops her head back on my shoulder. "How amazing it is?"
"Yes," I kiss and bite her shoulder before sucking the skin on her neck. She takes one of my hands off the glass and presses and massages her clit with my fingers. She moans loudly and then smiles. She's so naughty.
"Do you like the idea of someone seeing you from the outside? Huh? Someone seeing you being fucked against the window?" I whisper in her ear.
"Fuck... I'm going to..."
"Not yet," I grab her hips, increasing the force and speed of my thrusts. She tightens around my cock. Damn. She's going to kill me. This is my favorite place. Hot and delicious.
"You're beautiful... I want you. Only mine."
"Nathan..." Hearing her moan brings me closer. I feel how hard I am inside her. I press her clit harder while penetrating her with force and faster each time. "Yes! Please..." She moans before screaming, her legs tremble, and she twists and tightens hard against me. Her moans in my ear leave me dizzy. I close my eyes and bury my face in her shoulder. My body can't take it anymore, and with one last thrust, I explode inside her. Her legs give out, and I have to act fast to hold her body, even though I'm finished. Keeping myself standing and still having to hold her becomes a very difficult task. I try to calm my breathing and pull out of her.
"Can you stand?" She nods, but when I let her go, her body wobbles a little. Then she leans against the glass.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes," she murmurs. I head towards the bathroom, still recovering. A shower would be great. After cleaning myself up, I return, and she's lying on the couch, still naked.
"Can you walk?" I tease. She shows me her middle finger, lazily smiling. "So mature, Collins."
"Give me a few minutes... and I'll be delighted to discuss with you," she says, making me smile. I search for my pants and put them on. Approaching her, I try to pick her up in my arms to take her to bed, but she stops me.
"No need."
"You're exhausted. Let me help."
"You're such a gentleman, Ryan," she rolls her eyes.
"Ok." I lift her legs to sit down. I put her on my lap and massage her feet. "I'm a lucky bastard," I think, analyzing her body. "I'm fucking the hottest woman in the world."
"You didn't answer me," I say.
"What?"
"Are you on the pill?"
"I shouldn't be," she rolls her eyes. "I'm not in a relationship."
"I just... would hate to have to use those things with you..."
"I don't care if you hate it or not. I don't even know why I'm letting this happen," I stand up. Damn it. She didn't make any sense.
"I don't understand you. Not at all. You come here, have sex with me, and then it's always the same story. I can't! This is not going to happen again! What's your problem, girl?" She really gets on my nerves.
"You."
"Fuck you!" She's going to drive me crazy. Or maybe she's more confused than I am. Maybe I'm forgetting that she has no experience in this type of relationship or any other. I sit on the floor, next to her. I hold her chin, so she looks into my eyes.
"I don't want to have to worry about putting one of those things on every time I want to fuck you. I want to feel you as much as I can when I'm inside you," she gets up with her long, well-toned legs, and I watch her hips move sensually. Naked in my room, and willingly. Since when have I been so lucky?
She looks at the clothes she was wearing. She finds the bra. I stand up and go to the window where we were. I pick up the panties.
"Looking for this?" I show the panties in my hand. She comes towards me. When she tries to reach for them, I hide them behind my back. I take a step, leaving our bodies almost glued together. "What do I get if I give it to you?"
"You've already won too much today, don't you think?" There was no trace of humor in her expression.
"No. I don't think you need it."
"Okay..." She shrugs. "I guess I can go back to my room like this."
"You don't have that much courage..." I challenge her. She narrows her eyes at me.
"Then you don't know me."
"I know how daring you are... But walking naked through the hotel corridors is so unethical," I shake my head. She turns and walks towards the door.
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