Audrey
I’m not thinking. Only feeling in this moment. Right now, Nate’s fingers on me feels pretty spectacular. His hands are large and rough as he rubs my back tenderly, reminding my body how good it is to be wanted and touched. Reminding me what it’s like to live.
His tongue brushes over my nipple before sucking it into his hungry mouth. I grind down on the prominent bulge in his pants, aching to ride him. I want him inside me. I want this man to devour me.
With his mouth latched to my nipple, he picks me up as he stands. His hands are supporting me other than my legs hooked around his waist. He only stops teasing me to navigate us to the bedroom. He’s holding me tight against his bare chest as he walks down the hall and feeling him skin to skin is indescribable.
Our bodies mold together perfectly as if we were always meant to be joined as we lay down on his bed.
We continue to taste and suck on one another’s bodies as we lay intertwined on his cool sheets. Nate works his way down my body, tugging my panties off as he goes. Pushing my thighs apart, he looks up at me making me feel like the most beautiful girl in the world.
“I can’t wait to taste you.” His head dips down, licking his tongue along the slit of my pussy lips, languidly. Teasing my clit with his finger, he circles the sensitive area as he continues to lick and explore.
My thighs squeeze against his head I run my fingers through his hair, loving how good this man is making me feel. Feelings I thought I would never find again with another soul.
When Nate pushes a finger inside me, I moan at the sensation as he makes a come her motion finding my sweet spot. His eager mouth and torturous fingers continue to assault my pussy, but I want nothing more than for him to fuck me.
His mouth sucks down hard on my pulsing clit as he adds in a second finger and teases at my forbidden hole with his thumb and within seconds I am getting off.
Nate groans as he licks his fingers clean and snakes up my body, kissing every inch of my skin along the way until he reaches my mouth.
“Pants off,” I whisper against his lips, tasting myself on them while tugging on the drawstring.
He slips his hands along the waistband, and I roll over to give him room to remove his pants.
His erection springs free, resting on his abdomen. He’s big, larger than Joey. I push that out of my head though. If I start thinking about him, I’ll end up running away. And I not only want this—I need it. I need Nate in a way I’ve never needed anyone else. It scares the hell out of me but as I look at him stroking his thick cock, he’s picture perfect and alive. He’s flesh and bone with a heart that is beating wildly for me right now.
Nate pulls me back onto him and I straddle him. My pussy rubs against his rigid shaft, teasing at what I want, coating his hot flesh with my arousal.
His mouth is on mine, claiming me if only for tonight.
He bites my lip sucking it between his parted lips as I continue to rub against him. I can’t get enough of his touch, his mouth.
Nate digs his fingers into my ass cheeks, while his other hand guides his cock to my awaiting slit. I slide down on him and brace my hands on his shoulders as he stretches me. Thrusting up, he impales me on his thick length and a shudder of pleasure ripple throughs me.
I ride him hard and fast, bouncing my tits as I rock against his hips. God he feels so good. Too good. I can feel another orgasm building as our bodies move together.
Nate watches me with a heated gaze, never taking his off me. “You feel so damn good, Audrey. I’m gonna get you off and then I’m going to come all over your ass,” he promises.
His fingers rub over my clit as I lean back on his thighs with him still inside me. I squeeze his dick as I move up and down and go side to side slowly. My body begins to tremble as fireworks dance behind my eyelids. I still, riding the wave of my second orgasm out.
He pulls me down so that we are lying chest to chest, and he massages my back under my blanket of hair, while I recover. “Your body was made for loving mine,” he whispers, and I try to ignore the L word.
Nate presses a sweet kiss to my temple before I slide over and lie on my stomach with my ass in the air, ready and waiting. “I believe you promised to come all over my ass,” I tease wiggling my butt at him.
He smacks my left cheek, my skin stings, but it’s a good ache. He lines up behind me and guides himself in slowly, taking his time, enjoying the sensation of our connection.
Light kisses trail my spine as he presses down on me, filling me completely.
Grabbing my hair, he wraps it around his fist and tugs firmly, using my hair and my shoulder as a brace for the impact. He starts working in and out of me faster and faster, pulling on my hair with his fingers digging into my shoulder.
Sweat beads drop onto my skin as he keeps up his pace. Brutal, unforgiving, and deliciously rough. His body drives into mine, slamming the bed into the wall so hard I am afraid he will push us through to my apartment.
“Fuck, Audrey.” My name is a heated whisper on his breath. He pulls my body up against his chest and his hand moves around to my front, fondling my clit as he thrusts at a leisurely pace, slowing his rhythm and kissing my neck. I feel him everywhere and I get off a third time.
Then not exactly how I imagined he would, Nate shoves me back down on the bed and takes me missionary style. His greedy mouth comes down on my nipple, sucking the tender bud between his teeth playfully. I hook my ankles around him, holding him to me, not giving him room to pull away. He feels so perfect in me…for me. And he was right our bodies know what the other needs as though we have done this countless times.
He pumps into me harder as he grins lazily at me with sweat beading across his brow. His lips find mine once more before he presses his body down on mine. His body trembles then bites down on my shoulder as he comes, only he doesn’t pull out. At first it feels so good I don’t realize the most important thing. The one thing that I should have thought about, but I was letting my desire lead me. I am freaking out internally. We didn’t use protection, and I stopped my birth control after Joey. His name is like a slap to my face, and the tears begin to well up in my eyes. I turn my head to the side and bite down on the pillow, begging those damn tears not to fall.