Once again, they hadn’t used a condom. She was going to have to get the morning-after pill. With the thought of going to the pharmacy to ask, she felt so nervous about. Also between Nate and work, she hadn’t found a spare minute. She asked Nate to get them, but each time, he forgot. This was not being responsible.
This was how babies were made.
The thought of being pregnant by Nate didn’t scare her. His reaction though, that terrified her. There was a huge difference between having fun and making this permanent.
“I think it’s time to shower,” Nate said.
He pulled out of her body, his cock and his fingers, and once again, she was in his arms.
“I can walk, you know.”
“I know, but that would take away all my enjoyment of carrying you, and Lemon, I love carrying you.”
She loved being in his arms as well, and that was what scared her.
The houses thing might not be a hoax after all.
She was scared that she might be the only one falling for Nate. He was the first guy in her whole life, but this was not lust anymore.
Lemon knew she’d been a fool to think it was just that.
These feelings were very real, and they scared her so much.
Chapter Nine
“This is rather romantic,” Lemon said, taking a sip of the red wine he’d purchased.
“I figured it was the best kind of date. Our kind of food. Dessert, a nice, roaring fire, Christmas all around us. Perfection.” Nate held his glass up to toast.
Lemon put her glass to his for the moment, and he watched her.
He had no problem taking Lemon out to dinner, or dancing. The truth was, going out to public places was great, if you needed a buffer or distractions. He didn’t want to share his woman with anyone. She was all his.
All his.
“It is perfect.” She took another sip of her wine. “I feel I can be myself here, you know. With you.”
He stroked her ankle. “I might have an ulterior motive,” he said.
She laughed. “What is it?”
“Do you trust me?”
“Odd kind of question, but strangely enough, I do.”
“Good.” He finished his wine, reaching back to put his glass back on the table. He held his hand out for her wine. She took another sip, but handed him back the glass. No questions asked.
Nate reached for Lemon, starting at her pants, and he pulled them down her thighs, along with her panties.
She didn’t ask questions, merely followed his direction, until he had her completely naked.
They were in the privacy of his own home.
Once she was stripped, he took care of his own clothes.
They were in front of the roaring fire. Not too close that it was uncomfortable.
He leaned over her, kissing her lips. “Do you have any idea how many times I’ve thought about tonight?”
“At least once.”
“If I say once a second, it would be more accurate.” He pressed his lips to her neck, going to her pulse, biting down, and sucking on it just a little to make her moan. He loved how freely she gave herself to him.
She was so precious. All of her responses were.
He didn’t linger too long because her tits were calling to him.
Pressing them together, he flicked his tongue across each mound and heard her whimper.
He bit down on each bud before sucking it, then soothing out the slight pain he caused. Working down her body, he trailed his lips toward her pussy. With her legs spread open wide, he stared at her cunt.
So wet for him already.
This was what he loved about Lemon. Her body’s responses to his touch. It was so fucking addictive. He couldn’t get enough.
Holding her ass in the palm of his hands, he pressed his face against her pussy, licking at her, nibbling on her clit, driving her wild with his touch.
He didn’t want her to come, not just yet, as he did have other plans.
Nate brought her to the edge but kept her close, not falling into climax, but hungry for it, desperate.
When he was sure she couldn’t take anymore, he flipped her over so she was on her knees.
“Don’t move,” he said.
“Nate, what are you doing to me?” she asked.
He heard the need in her voice.
“I’m going to take care of you.”
Reaching into his bag of goodies that he had kept hidden from her, he pulled out the cock he’d purchased. The dildo was long and thick, giving him plenty of length to hold on to.
He also grabbed the lubrication, but he didn’t apply that straight away.
“I want you to trust me, Lemon.”
He teased the fake cock at her entrance.
She gasped.
Slowly, he thrust the toy into her cunt. He’d already cleaned and sanitized it, ready for tonight.
“That’s not you,” she said.
“I know, but this is going to be for your ass, baby. I’m getting you used to it.”