“Safety first,” I say as I pull them out. “We’re gonna need these. Maybe even all of them.”
Nate looks between me and the condoms before a laugh jolts out of him. “You’re ridiculous, berry.”
“I very much am.” I go through the condoms. “None of these are mammoth sized, so we’ll have to hope they work.”
“You’re gonna give me a big head.”
“At least both of them will match.” I tear off one with my teeth before slowly covering his cock. I take my time with it, enjoying the way his body goes rigid as I touch him. Once the condom is on, I straddle him.
As I sink down onto him, there’s a pleasant burn that I’ve not felt before. I didn’t have this to work with when I was with Rob, and my orgasm only did so much. The feeling grows as I take more of him in, and I realize that he’s hitting parts of me that I didn’t know a man could hit.
Nate feels it too. His hands are tight on my hips and I can see muscles flexing under his skin as he’s fully inside of me.
“Fuck,” he mutters. “This is ... I don’t feel like I’m awake.”
“I know I am,” I say. And I also know I’ll be feeling this tomorrow, but in the best way.
“Are you okay?”
I blink in shock. “Aren’t you feeling a little too good to be asking me that?”
Nate levels me with a flat look. “I can stillthink, and I want you to enjoy this.”
My cheeks heat, and it hits me once again just how little Rob cared about me. When it was his turn, the only thing on his mind was him.
Nate isn’t like that.
“I’m definitely enjoying this,” I say softly. “More than you know.”
I lean down to press my lips to his. It’s a delicate intimacy I’m not used to with sex, but when I pull back, I grind my hips down and Nate groans low and deep.
My movement spurs on his and he jerks upward. I gasp as I move, eyes slipping shut.
This feels incredible. Just like when he was circling my clit with two fingers. I have no idea how long he’ll last, but I hope it’s forever. I don’t think I can come like this, but I enjoy it more than I can say.
And maybe one day I will.
“I-I’m not—” he grunts. “Honey, I don’t think I can last long.”
My mind trips over what he’s called me, but I can’t think of anything other than how perfect this feels.
“I don’t care,” I say back. “Just fucking come inside of me.”
“Fuck,” he mutters as his hips jolt upward again. My core clenches around him, and I wonder if I’m closer to coming again than I realize, but then Nate drags me down for a rough kiss as his cock twitches inside of me.
I’m not disappointed I didn’t come again. I’m surprised I did it the first time.
And I already want to try again.
“You’re so fucking incredible,” he mutters into my lips.
“So, in theory, how fast does it take for you to recover?”
He laughs. “I honestly have no idea. I’ve never wanted to go again so fast.”
“But you do this time, right?”
“You’re insatiable,” he mutters. “I fucking love it.”
