“Right there,” I instruct him as he hits my sweet spot. “Fuck, Nathan, right there.” My fingers find my clit after spreading my wetness over it, and Nathan watches with dark eyes as he focuses on pumping in and out of me at a pace that has me writhing beneath him.
My head falls back. “Shit, I think I’m—”
“You’re not coming again just yet, baby. Not until I say so, ” he says with a chuckle as he pulls out of me, and I whine in frustration.
I was so fucking close.
“Asshole,” I grunt.
He picks me up and wraps my legs around his waist, pushing me up against the wall of his kitchen. The cold sensation makes me arch my back into him. He slips his cock back in, and we both release a breath of contentment.
“Your cock is so big,” I grunt, leaning my head back against the wall as I’m fucked into oblivion.
The sound of wet slapping fills the room, and my entire body throbs.
“Have I mentioned to you how perfect you look like this?” Nathan asks, slowing down, eyes level with me. “Pussy full ofmycock. Mouth moaningmyname. Againstmykitchen wall.”
He’s sliding in and out of me at a tormenting pace as he drags his lips over my collarbone, his stubble grating against my flushed skin.
“Please, Nathan.” I attempt to swallow. “Please. Fuck me faster. I need to come. Please.”
“A princess gets whatever she wants.” He returns to his previous pace, wild and unhinged.
Cries of pleasure fall from my lips as he slams into me. I swear the wall is shaking, but I can’t bring myself to care.
Everything is Nathan right now. Nothing else matters. We don’t know how long we’ll have with each other, so right now, it’s just us. Reality can come later.
"Come for me."
I’m reduced to a puddle of hormones, with his tough hands gripping me like I might disappear into thin air. He works into me like it’s our last day on Earth, and to be honest, now that we’vereallybroken our contracts, it might be.
“Shit. I’m—I’m gonna…“ I whimper.
“Let me hear it.” One of Nathan’s hands reach around and press against my clit, the pressure sending me over the edge. “Come around this cock, Mae. Let me fucking hear it.”
And I do. I come so hard that I can’t see anything other than a flash of white light. My body is shaking, and pleasure wracks through every cell in my body as I clench around Nathan’s cock, calling his name. My fingernails dig into the back of his neck tightly as if my life depends on it.
He continues to rock into me, cock hitting just the right spot every time, and after a few seconds, he grunts. “Mae, fuck…”
Hot liquid fills me, a sheen of sweat coating both of our bodies.
My heart is working overdrive, pumping so erratically that for a second, I’m concerned I’m having a heart attack. But I feel no pain—only pleasure.
It isn’t until minutes later that my body has calmed down. I still have my arms wrapped around Nathan’s neck, but he’s placed me on the couch and has a wet cloth in his hands.
“You’re going to need to let me go eventually so I can clean you up.” A chuckle rises from his throat, and I release him and rest my head back as he wipes me, his eyes glinting as he watches himself seep from my pussy.
“We have a problem,” I say.
Nathan’s eyes round, and he looks concerned. “What?”
“Now that I’ve had this, I’m going to want it again and again.” A laugh bubbles from my chest.
“Well, it’s a good thing I’m prepared togiveit to you again and again, then, isn’t it?”
“You have the face of a woman who’s no longer sexually frustrated.” Flo grins at me from her side of the couch.
I bite into my slice of pizza, nodding towards the TV. “Good show.”
