Chapter 23 B: In which he whispers…

We reached our destination within five minutes. Nathan parked and locked the car while I took out the keys from its hidden position and unlocked the door, stepped inside and turned the lights on. The smell inside was a bit dusty but otherwise, overly familiar.
But I didn't have time to feel nostalgic because Nate was right behind me, locking the front door and removing his shirt to throw it somewhere in the room, which both of us didn't care about.
His lips met mine an instant later, tongue parting its way into my mouth to tangle with mine, this time with unhidden passion. His hands came to rest on my sides as I cupped his face with both of mine.
He pushed me back roughly and my back hit the door. He tried to pull back, probably to see if I'm okay, and since I was beyond fine, I pulled him back to me with my arms around his shoulders. His hands travelled down my sides and went under my dress as he massaged my thighs. I moaned into his mouth as I felt his hands travel close to my aching core but then he removed his hands again, making me groan and bite his lower lip. He pulled away slightly to my protest, only to tug my dress up and over my head and throw it somewhere in the room. I took this opportunity to unlock and open the door at my back and pull him inside with me.
The room was dark with its curtains drawn, the only lights coming from the living room, but I knew that we were inside my old bedroom and neither did I get a chance to turn on the lights. I was too engrossed in eying up Nate's perfectly shaped body. His pale skin, toned abs, muscular physique and that soft skin that I wanted to rake my nails through. Nate took good care of himself. And just like me, Nate was checking me out too.
It took me a second to realize that I was wearing the sexy black lace lingerie that Nikki had forced me to buy a few days ago. I had been blushing like crazy then, but now I felt oddly confident, brave even. This was Nate, the person I liked...no loved. Yes, I love him. I'm in love with Nate, had been since high school. And I know that no matter what, I can trust him.
He strode towards me then, making me take a step backwards with just his presence. But I hadn't realized that the bed was this close, so I tripped and fell back on the bed, Nate climbing on top of me after he'd discarded his pants. Both of us were now down to just our underwear.
I wasn't shy until now but, Nate's erection pressing against my stomach made me blush. I’ve been with a couple men before; when I was dating in college, but this wasn’t just anyone…this was Nathan. Something about being with him made me feel vulnerable.
"You have no idea how long I've waited for you. To hold you. Touch you. I want you so bad I'm not sure I can hold myself back. So you're the one who has to tell me, Savannah. Just one word and I'll stop," the vulnerability in his voice was my undoing. Knowing that I wasn't the only one insecure, scared...it helped.
"I will," I caress his face with my hands as he braced himself above me with his hands on either side of my face.
Nate closed his eyes for a second and then kissed my forehead, then he went to my throat and showered me with more wet kisses, biting down on my earlobes to draw a moan from me and continued to do so once he found out that my earlobes were sensitive. Meanwhile, he molded my breasts with both of his hands, tugging my nipples until they were stiff and aching for more attention. He removed my bra then and put my nipple into his mouth. My back arched off the bed at the sensation. Every part of my body felt supercharged. Heat pouring down to the apex of my thighs.
Nate swirled his tongue around my nipple and then bit them lightly, making my mind go completely blank. He moved to continue his way of pleasuring with my other nipple and then kissed down my stomach while his hands took the place of his mouth.
He looked at me once, before he went any further than my navel, continued to kiss further down only after an eager nod from me. Soon enough, his lips were on my core as he kissed me there a few times and then his hands moved down my body in a slow, sensual caress and moved down to tug my panties down to my knees and parted my legs wide open, then he parted my lips and licked at my womanhood.
"Do-don't!" My voice was a scream. I was beyond embarrassed. This was the first time I was ever experiencing something like this with a lover. I had never felt this vulnerable, this open in my whole life. But at the same time, I didn't want him to stop, wanting to know, to feel what he would do next. But I felt too embarrassed to tell him to continue. Will he think I’m too horny or too needy if I did?
"Don't be embarrassed, you're beautiful," Nate's throaty groan gave me some confidence that I wasn't the only one affected by the other. "Tell me to stop if you don't want to."
But even as he said that, he still held me parted and open with both hands, the cool air in contact with my most sensitive and intimate skin. Making me feel that he was watching me so intimately, in the way lovers do and in I way I knew I would let no one but him see me. "Don't stop!" I gritted out, swallowing my embarrassment, because this was Nate.
As if he was waiting for my command, his lips touched my most intimate flesh an instant later. His tongue replaced his lips and soon I was drowning in sensations beyond anything I've ever felt before. It made me feel like clawing my brains out to stop feeling this and let this continue on forever at the same time. Heat continued to pool between my legs and I was very sure I was dripping wet by now, a certain kind of pressure swimming in my stomach, getting bigger and better by the second. When I felt him sucking the bundle of nerves at the tip of my entrance, the feeling exploded and I came in a rush, screaming Nate's name.
The feeling continue on and on, making me feel like I was floating on the clouds and then it drained away a bit leaving me tired and worn out. Oh god! This was the best orgasm I had ever had! But when I opened my eyes, Nate's handsome face was the first thing I saw above me, his erection rubbing on my curls the first thing I felt. And just like that, I was wet and ready for him again.
I don't know when he removed the last of our clothing, but we were both naked and ready for each other. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and my legs around his hips to pull us together until I felt the blunt head of his erection rubbing against my entrance.
His lips met mine again at the same time as he pushed inside me in one single thrust. He caught my scream of pleasure in his mouth and then I felt full to the brim as he buried to the hilt inside me. We fit perfectly like we were made for each other. His erection big enough to stretch me a bit, but nothing I couldn't handle. It made me feel complete, full.
He started to move out much to my protest, only to slam back in and repeat the process over and over. Finding a rhythm. He started out slow but soon enough his pace increased and I was thrusting my hips in tune with his.
The same kind of pleasure building in my stomach again, I clung to him just as hard as he clung to me. There was no space between us, our breaths mingled; my heart hammering against my ribcage at such a pace that I was afraid it would burst out of my chest.
The pressure built at a steady crescendo until we were both at the very peak and then I was falling, spiraling down, but this time, not alone. Nate and I came together. He threw back his head, exposing the strong, muscular column of his throat and bellowed my name at the same time that I arched my back and screamed his, the bed making noises at our continuous motion.
Nathan collapsed beside me, breathing just as heavily as I was. Our arms and legs still wrapped around the other.
Nate somehow pulled the covers over our sweat drenched, incredibly satisfied bodies and cuddled me in his arms as he laid our head on a pillow.
Satisfied with the perfect, memorable ending to a memorable day, I laid my head on his chest, over his still heavily breathing heart and let sleep overtake me.
I wasn't a 100% sure but just before I drifted off into oblivion, I felt Nate kiss my forehead and I think I heard him uttering something along the lines of:
"I love you, Savannah."