Nate’s eyes moved from her bare breasts to her shadowed gaze as he gently filled both his hands with her firm globes. He kissed her again as he kneaded the sensitive flesh, and when he leaned down and sucked one of her solid nipples into his mouth, she moaned.
“Oh, Nate.”
Rather than verbally respond, he flicked her nipple with the tip of his tongue. Gracie cried out from the torturous pleasure, so naturally, he did it again.
An electric line of pleasure ran from her nipple straight down to her clit, causing her hips to push toward him on reflex.
“Patience, sweetheart.” Nate smiled as he moved to the other breast. The hot, wet heat from his lips and tongue were nearly enough to set her off.
“No patience,” she panted. “I need you.”
Sliding her right hand between their bodies, Gracie found the object of her desire and gave it a squeeze.
Nate sucked in a breath, followed by a guttural moan. In a surprisingly fast move, he positioned both wrists above her head.
Pushing them gently against the door, he shook his head. “Touch me like that again, and this is over before it even gets started.”
“Please, Nate,” she begged shamelessly.
With the most intense look she’d ever seen from him, he stared down into her eyes and vowed, “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll always take care of you.”
Before she could overthink the promise he’d just made, Nate transferred both wrists into one of his large fists and began sliding his free hand down the front of her body.
Purposely taking his time, he teasingly traced the space between her breasts. Then, moving his hand down further, Nate followed an invisible line down over her flat stomach to her elastic waistband.
Gracie’s heart felt as though it would fly out of her chest as the anticipation built deep within her core. Thankfully, Nate didn’t wait any longer before dipping his finger beneath the lace edging of her panties.
She cried out when he touched her most treasured flesh for the very first time. They’d only just started, yet she was already about to explode.
Tracing her slit from top to bottom, Nate began moving his fingers as though he’d already mastered the art of pleasuring her body. His mouth moved over her jaw and down to her neck as he slowly inserted his index finger into her core.
Moaning again, Gracie didn’t think about whether or not she was being too loud. In fact, Nate seemed to like it, because he grunted against the pulse point on her neck before pushing a second finger inside her tight sheath.
Gracie spread her legs farther. “Oh, God. That feels so good.”
He remained silent, but began moving his fingers in and out at a faster, harder pace. His teeth scraped carefully against the skin on her neck, and Gracie cried out again when he gave her a little love bite.
“More,” she begged. “Please. Give me more.”
Nate pulled his mouth away and yanked his fingers free.
“No.” She started to shake her head in protest, but stopped herself when she realized he’d only separated their bodies in order to remove her pants.
In one, smooth motion, Nate hooked his thumbs in the sides and shoved both them and her panties down her legs. With him squatted down in front of her, Gracie lifted her feet, one at a time, to allow the garments to be removed altogether.
Falling to his knees, Nate’s face was directly in line with the apex of her thighs. Gracie thought she should probably be embarrassed. She wasn’t.
Knowing the pleasure this man was about to give her superseded any inklings of shyness or embarrassment she may have normally felt.
Nate sensually ran a hand up the side of her left calf, lifting her leg when he got to her knee. He placed the leg over his right shoulder and then used his fingers to open her up to him completely.
“Ah, baby. You’re so wet for me, aren’t you?”
Unsure whether or not it was a rhetorical question, Gracie silently nodded her head.
“I can’t wait any longer.” He looked up at her from between her thighs and smiled.
Mother of all that’s holy.It was the most erotic scene she’d ever witnessed.
