When he was standing there completely nude, he struck a pose and blew me a kiss… and for some insane reason, I started to cry. Big gulping sobs that shook my whole body. Nathan looked horrified and discreetly glanced down at his dick. Apparently, deciding that everything looked normal, he pulled me into his arms.
“Nexi, what’s wrong?”
“I…don’t…know.” I wailed in between sobs.
I knew snot and tears were all over his chest, but he didn’t seem to care about that. He just held me, murmuring nonsense and trying to comfort me the best he could.
When my tears finally stopped, I remained in his arms for a moment longer, inhaling his scent, savoring the warmth of his body, and the feeling of his hand stroking my hair.
“Now that you’ve calmed down, tell me what’s wrong? Because I have to tell you, no man wants his woman to break into hysterical sobs at the sight of his nude body. I’ve got more confidence than most, but I’m a little concerned about your reaction.” He smirked, flashing that dimple.
I smacked his chest. “You know damn well your body is amazing. Angels would weep at the sight.”
Nathan threw his head back and laughed, “Seems you’ve learned a thing or two from me over the years. I’ll take the compliment, though.” He grinned, “Was it the sight of my massive dick? You know I’ll take it easy on you.”
I’d missed this boy more than I thought was possible. I never wanted to be separated from him again. “I think everything just hit me all at once. I’m so glad you’re back and that you’re okay. I worried every second you were gone. Let’s never do that again.”
I knew that wasn’t possible since I hadn’t been sent to my initiation yet, but I really wished it was.
“I missed you too, my Nexi. But I’m a little insulted that you doubted me. Nothing, and no one could keep me from you.”
He tipped my chin up with his finger and kissed me softly.
His hair had grown out, and now it touched his shoulders. I clutched it in both hands as he deepened the kiss. Nathan pulled back and ran his eyes over my face. I couldn’t help but do the same. I’d been starved for the sight of this man for weeks.
Nathan was beautiful.
His hair and those gorgeous green eyes were a lethal combination. When joined with his fantastic body, no woman could resist him.
Nathan led me to the shower, and we both stepped inside. He tilted my head under the spray to wet my hair. Then he squirted some of my vanilla-scented shampoo into his hand. He applied the shampoo to my hair, massaged it thoroughly, and then rinsed and conditioned.
When he finished, I was so relaxed I’d almost fallen asleep. He took the soap, lathered his hands, and then began to wash me thoroughly.
That woke me up quickly.
My head fell back against the wall as he soaped my breasts, his thumbs rubbing back and forth gently on each nipple. He then lowered his head and kissed my mark, “I liked it better when I was the only one filling it.” He lowered his head and kissed the dagger, then washed my stomach, and legs, skipping the part of me that was begging for his touch the most.
I held on to his shoulder as he picked up one foot, then the other, washing and massaging each one. He turned me and began washing my back, then dropped lower, gliding the soap over my ass, gently kneading my sore muscles as he went.
Nathan positioned me to face him again, then soaped his hands up and kneeled on the shower floor.
He parted my legs and began washing my pussy slowly with his soapy hands. He massaged me gently, circling my clit with one finger.
“Please, Nathan. I need you so much,” I begged.
Nathan didn’t answer me, continuing to play with me, not applying enough pressure to allow me to orgasm. He stopped suddenly and grabbed the detachable shower head, rinsing me gently.
He was going to drive me to violence. Nathan replaced the shower head and turned, staring at me with so much heat and adoration, it stunned me.
“You are so beautiful that it feels like I should be worshiping at your feet.”
He kissed me gently, then bent, grabbing me under my thighs and lifting me until my legs were hanging off his shoulders.
Nuzzling my pussy with his nose, he inhaled deeply. “God,your scent makes my mouth water. Can I have a taste, my Nexi?”
I nodded my head. He stopped and looked at me, “I need your words.”
“Yes! For the love of God,yes!” I’d reached my limit. I needed his mouth on me now.
