My hands comb through his hair as it builds. My legs tighten and my eyes screw shut. It starts with warmth. And fire.
“F-fuck, Nate. Just like that.”
This time is better than the last. I thought the first was earth-shattering, but it was just a candle in the night compared to the fire in my veins now.
It’s incredible, and I’m a mess when all the sensation finally fades. My chest heaves as I catch my breath.
Nate is watching me, and I wonder how long I have before he tells me how right he was about going down on me.
But when I finally look at him, there’s no pride on his face. Instead, there’s a small smile and eyes so warm it makes me flush.
“Wh-what?” I ask.
That snaps him out of it. “Nothing.”
I raise an eyebrow, a silent challenge.
“You’re just better than anything I could have imagined.”
Feeling slams into me. He could easily keep things sexual, but this is soft and loving in a way I’m shockingly used to.
“You are too,” I reply, and I mean it. Never in my life did I think I would be here.
And there’s nowhere else I’d rather be.
I reach down to cup his chin before bringing him up to me.When our lips meet, I taste myself, but also him. It’s a flavor I never want to forget.
Nate’s hand moves to hold my face, his body pinning me down as if I could float away, but there’s nowhere I would want to go.
He seems content to stay here and make out on the bed, but I can feel how hard he is. And I feel empty.
I arch against him to get us back on track, giving the tiniest bit of friction against his cock. His breath stutters at it.
“So impatient,” he says, his usual smile on his face.
“I can’t wait forever,” I say against his lips. “There’s a condom right next to us.”
“You’re always prepared.” He lifts off of me to get rid of all his clothes and grab protection, then he’s right back where he belongs.
When he kisses me again, I bite down on his bottom lip and he groans. “Do that again and this won’t be lasting nearly as long as you want this to.”
I immediately want to do it again, but this time, I move to his neck. I get a shocked gasp before he’s gone. I don’t even have time to complain before I’m tugged to the edge of the bed and bent over it.
“Holyshit,”I say breathlessly.
“Can’t bite me if I’m taking you from behind.”
“But Iwantto.”
“And I’m telling you that will send me over the edge. Warn a guy next time.”
“No.”
He huffs out a laugh. “I expect nothing less from you, but I’m making this last as long as I possibly can. So sit still and let me fuck you.”
“You better—ah!”I don’t get to finish my sentence as he slides inside. This angle makes his cock rub against new parts of me, parts that I thought were exhausted after I’d already come.
But my body is alive, and it loves this.
