I move down just enough for his hands to graze the swell of my breasts. He stills, but I shake my head when he tries to move away. “Don’t.”
His eyes snap up, searching mine. Whatever he finds must be enough for him because instead of touching meovermy swimsuit, he eases the scraps of the triangle aside, letting my full breasts break free.
“Fuck.” His voice is raw, and I can hear the desire that matches mine in his voice.
He cups them, massaging them with firm, possessive hands. His thumbs glide over my nipples, and I jolt at the new sensation, sending a straight shot of electricity to my core. My head falls back as a moan slips free.
“Oh god,” I cry.
My sex clenches internally, and holy hell does that feel good. I do it again when his thumb rubs circles over my nipples.
My eyes close, letting the tingles take over.
I can’t think…oh, oh, this feels amazing.
“Fucking hell, Mads. You’re so sexy.”
We’re really doing this. Nate Davenport’s hands are on my boobs.
Is this normal? Does it always feel this good?
While Nate continues his exploration, my hips begin moving on their own as the pleasure starts rising through my body. All sense long gone. I’m pressing down, rubbing against Nate’s hard bulge. Electricity zips through me with toe-curling, stomach-clenching pleasure, and it’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.
“Nate,” I cry.
It comes out like a question, but I don’t know what I’m asking.
“Have you ever had an orgasm, Mads?”
My eyes fly to his, my cheeks burning as I shake my head.
When the hell would I have time for that?Mama hears every breath you take in that house.
His expression darkens, his voice dropping. “Do you want to? Because if you don’t stop right now, I can promise you two things. One, I can guarantee you will have one, and soon.”
One of his hands moves down to my hip, encouraging me forward and back, grinding his hard-on over my clit, and I swear I almost black out from the sensation.
I can barely breathe. This is amazing.
“Wh-what?” My words break as pleasure burns up my spine. “What’s number two?”
His grip tightens. “That I won’t be able to hold back, and I’m going to come right alongside you.”
I giggle, but it comes out as a throaty moan. My body takes on a mind of its own, chasing a feeling so unfamiliar it almost feels frightening.
“Oh god, Nate,” I gasp. “Is this…what do I do?”
His smirk turns wicked. “You do exactly what you’re doing, my beautiful fucking goddess. Bear down and rub yourself all over my dick.”
I suck in a breath, shocked at his words. My sweet Nate has a dirty mouth…and I kinda love it.
It feels so naughty. Something only between us.
His grip tightens on my waist, moving me back and forth quicker than I could force myself.
“Maddie.” His eyes close as he throws his head back, groaning my name into the sky.
“Ooooh….Nate.”
