Today felt like a family day, and that’s always good for the soul.
With my long t-shirt on,I flop onto the bed where Nash is waiting. It’s nice having someone in bed, ready to welcome you with open arms. It’s been a very long time since I’ve had this with a strong flame underneath. My marriage was cuddly,but it lacked the fire. But now Nash is here, and he always had the match.
Straddling him, he grips my hips as he sits up. “You’re too beautiful,” he murmurs when his lips lightly press into the curve of my neck.
“You’ve mentioned once or twice, Mr. Ages Well.”
Nash growls where my throat meets my collarbone. “Stroking my ego when we’re in bed together is a very risky move.”
My forearms come up to rest on his shoulders, with my hands linking behind his neck. My pussy is right on top of his hard shaft, and this sheet around his waist has to go or it will just end up a tangled mess.
“I remember all of your risky moves, Nash.” My voice is sultry, and I’m so turned on in this moment that I’m about to beg.
Our eyes check in with one another, a mirror of simmering determination. “We both seem to remember.” It’s a scraped whisper from his throat.
Something inside of me is about to explode, and it’s a battle between my pussy and my chest. It’s only made worse when he tosses me off and ensures I land on my back, with his body floating over me.
“Arms above your head, Summer.” His eyes are piercing me and his voice sweltering. Here is demanding Nash. The Nash that is a reminder that his steely exterior sometimes transfers over into the bedroom.
I obey without question, and I’m rewarded with his hand skimming up my thigh. “I appreciate that you came to bed with no panties. It gets us to our destination sooner.”
My entire body curves up into him to build friction. “Where might that be?” I coo.
“My mouth on your pussy right before my cock fills you up.”
A moan escapes me from the pure thought. “You’re wasting time it seems by talking right now.”
That causes him to dare me to taunt him again. “I have no problem flipping you to your stomach to take you right away.”
My knees butterfly out, offering myself to him, and the moment his fingers touch my pussy, I’m desperate for him.
Passion is our thing. It’s why we could barely be in a room together for years. Patience seems to have paid off, and I ignore every thought of why that is.
Because today I got to see that now can be better if I take steps to move on.
14
NASH
I’m kissing her again.
We’re in the same bed again.
And the way Summer’s cheeks are tight, with her swollen lips gently pulled up, it seems she can experience a moment when she is less numb again.
Summer’s eyes draw down to me as my mouth trails below her belly while my splayed hands push the thin fabric of her shirt up until my palm rests between her breasts. My mouth? There is only one direction where I plan to go, and she eases me down by weaving her fingers through my hair.
My lips pause and I peer up. “Arms, Summer,” I prompt her again.
A sound escapes her mouth to make me aware that she’s toying with me. She knew I would remind her of what I want. She ceremoniously stretches her arms over her head again, and I continue my journey, landing right where I want.
My tongue flicks out to sweep across her clit, and we both marvel in the instant electricity that intensifies between us. Her taste on my tongue makes me eager for more, and my dick is ready to plunge inside of her.
Hooking my arms underneath her knees, I widen her and dive in again to lap her up and down a few times until I circle her clit again then suck. Her body jolts from the sensation, and pride roars through me that her body is mine to play with.
“I’m addicted to you all over,” I murmur to her and scrape my lips along her inner thigh, with her silky skin imprinting on my lips.
“Nash, I need you,” she purrs as she props her upper body up on her elbows, enabling her to receive a better view of me.
