Chapter 53
KATE
My hands went automatically to my zipper. I couldn't deny it, my body needed it. "Come on," I said, taking off my shirt and hooking my hands on the waist of my pants, sliding them down my legs, and taking off my shoes with them. His eyes didn't leave my body for a second. As I stood up, I took a step toward him before he made me stop.
"No. Naked. I want you naked," he said. I took off my bra and threw it anywhere. Holding the sides of the delicate white panties, I leaned forward to take them off. I felt the warmth of the fireplace hit my skin before finally reaching him. With my heart pounding in my ears, I mounted him on the couch, eliciting a moan from his throat.
I longed for his touch, and felt his hot breath on my breasts, making me release a low moan. Holding my hips, he lay me down on some cushions and kissed me urgently. It was so good to feel his hot body on mine, his lips and tongue enveloping mine, arousing me with a wet, hot kiss.
We kissed until we were forced to stop to catch our breath, while he pushed his hips between my legs, pressing his cock under the fabric of his jeans against my pussy. The friction would be enough to make me come if he kept going.
"I missed you," he said, along with the sound of the storm starting outside. At that moment, I needed to feel him inside me, and on me, skin to skin, in the same way that I needed oxygen to breathe.
His lips descended, kissing and licking my chin and neck until his face sank between my breasts. I loved the way he worshiped my breasts and devoted time to them. The way he could be rough and gentle, circling a nipple with his thumb so slowly and yet sucking the other one so hungrily and then squeezing both towards his mouth. Biting sometimes, licking and sucking all the skin, leaving them red and abused, making me moan.
Still holding and squeezing my breasts, one in each hand, he went down, kissing and licking my ribs and belly until his face was between my legs.
Our eyes were locked as he slid his fingers along the inside of my thigh, starting just after my knee, until he found the wetness at my entrance. "Fuck," he smiled cheekily. "You're soaked." He removed his hand, making me protest with a moan. "What got you like this? Huh?" His amazing blue eyes stared at me curiously. The shyness returned as I remembered every dirty word. You and all your dirty words. I mentally thanked the darkness for him not seeing me blush.
"I haven't even touched you, and you're falling apart. What's going to happen when I fuck that pussy then?"
"That's it."
"What?"
"You."
"Me what?"
"You and your dirty mouth," he smiled when he understood.
"You're amazing. You're all bold, but shy and excited by dirty words?"
"I'm just not used to hearing that kind of thing."
"So you like to hear dirty talk?"
"I don't like it."
"Don't like it? Then why does it make you like this?" He slid his thumb from my entrance to my clitoris, making me moan.
"Please..." He smiled before slowly licking my sex without looking away from my face. Holy shit. His tongue penetrated me as his fingers parted my lips, and he deliciously pressed my clitoris, making me squirm in response, arching my back and gasping.
"Breathe," I stared at his face, relishing my agony.
"Do not make me wait. I want you. Do not make me wait after all this time," I plead.
"I am here."
"I want you... inside me," I say as he crawls back up from between my legs. His tongue invades my mouth with force. My hands search for the hem of his shirt and I pull it over his head in a hurry. I try to find the zipper on his pants, opening and pulling them down with the waistband, sliding them off his legs with the help of my feet.
"I was ready to make you come in my mouth," he confesses. I push him, mounting him and making him smile in a dark and deviant way. I rub against his cock through his underwear. He exhales, lips parted, grabbing my waist. I move with more force, feeling him getting harder. He groans impatiently, disapproving of the fact that there is still a barrier between us.
"You missed me... didn't you?" he asks when he sees me moaning wildly while rubbing against him.
"Don't play with me while I'm near your balls," we laugh together.
I kiss him before kneeling in front of him. I strip off his underwear, freeing his cock, and start to massage it. He moans. I make slow movements, up and down, squeezing a bit, but stopping before giving in to the temptation of putting it in my mouth.
I stand up, mounting him once again and adjusting his cock at my entrance. I slowly descend on him, trembling and moaning with every inch. Every muscle in my body is grateful for feeling him again. I try to go down as far as possible, wanting him inside me completely.
"I don't know if I hate or love that you're so big," I whisper. He looks at me confused.
"Why?"
"I want all of you."
"We're working on that now."
"There are limits that cannot be exceeded."
"Yours?" I nod. He leans close to my ear. "It's just a few extra centimeters."
"So you usually measure?" I ask, moving up slowly, biting my lip, and laughing. While he breathes heavily and moans.
"When you're a boy... you usually do... that kind of thing. But if you want to do it for me now," he says between moans, making me laugh. Naughty.
Nathan as a boy. I try to imagine him younger. I imagine what it would be like to meet him while moving so slowly that I feel every millimeter of skin touching him. Savoring every movement.
"Faster. You're driving me crazy," he says.
"Bite me," I beg, without realizing my own words, lost in pleasure.
"Where?" he asks. I grab his hair, pulling him to my breasts. I feel his lips around my nipple, sucking hard before biting. I start moving faster, meeting his request. He grabs my ass, squeezing hard. The sound of rain outside mixed with the sound of our bodies moving and the burning of the fireplace filled the room. My ass slapped against his thighs with every movement, trying to go deeper and deeper. I take my hand to my clit, pressing while starting to grind.
I open my eyes, feeling him take my hand away and replace it with his. I feel a strong spasm, which makes me grab him tightly, digging my nails into his back, giving him space to start moving underneath me, in a fast rhythm, making me moan with every penetration, becoming more and more violent. His fingers dig into my ass, forcing me against him, squeezing hard.
Our bodies began to sweat, becoming slippery. I kissed between his shoulder, ear, and neck, licking and sucking hard, biting his mouth, going crazy with him inside of me, and coming with the help of his fingers.
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