She stood straight. From over her shoulder, she realized Nate had frozen in place from her words.
With almost a deer-in-the-headlights stare, he quickly said, “We get tested every six months. I’ve always come back clean and I haven’t been with anyone since my last round.”
He’d told her last night it had been a while for him. She believed him then, just as she did now.
To the roots of her soul, Gracie knew she could trust this man with her life.
“Okay,” she smiled back at him.
“I’ve never gone bareback before.”
One corner of Gracie’s mouth rose. “Me, neither.”
Nate blinked, then closed the short distance between them. He didn’t go straight for it, like she’d expected. Instead, he leaned down and cupped one side of her face.
Caressing her cheek with his thumb, he locked eyes with her and vowed, “I’d never do anything to hurt you.”
“I know,” she whispered back. And in that very moment, Gracie gave him the rest of her heart.
After a sweet kiss, Nate moved his lips to her ear. In a low voice that screamed of sex, he commanded, “Put your hands back on the table.”
She did as he asked and Nate stepped behind her once more. With a gentle hand against the middle of her back, he pushed her forward.
“Bend over.”
This time, when Nate lined himself up, he didn’t stop. In one, slow motion, he pushed himself all the way inside.
They both moaned in unison from the indescribable feeling of being skin-to-skin, but then Nate froze in place again.
“Ah, fuck.”
“What’s the matter?”
“I just need…a minute.”
Smiling, Gracie took great satisfaction knowing he was already close to coming. She also decided to get even for him interrupting the best blow job she’d ever given.
Lifting onto her toes, she pressed her ass backward. His fingers dug into her hips and he inhaled sharply.
“Seriously, Gracie. Being bare like this, in this position, is going to turn me into a two-pump-chump if you don’t quit that.”
“Sounds like a challenge to me. Unless you’re notupto it.” She slid her body back and forth on his cock again.
Nate gave a half-laugh, half growl. “Oh, I’m up. Just not sure how long it’s gonna stay that way.”
She grinned at him from over her shoulder. “What do you say, we find out?”
He shook his head, but said, “Just remember, I warned you.” Then, very slowly, he began pumping himself in and out of her body.
It was the best kind of torture. The position made her feel impossibly full and the angle with which he continued to enter her had his dick brushing up against a sweet spot she never believed existed.
It wouldn’t take much to push her over the edge, but Gracie was afraid he might lose it before that could happen. Knowing he’d feel guilty if he climaxed first, she decided to help him get her there.
Steadying herself with her left hand, she slid her right one between her legs. Reaching down to where they were joined, Gracie coated her fingertips with her own arousal.
Nate’s body jerked when her fingers brushed against his thrusting cock.
“Shit, Gracie. You’re not helping.”
