Page 13 of Sharing Her Heart

A soft whimper escaped her as his lips claimed hers, her hands gripping his shoulders, desperate to feel his skin. She was overwhelmed by lust, the sensations flooding her body as his tongue brushed over her lips, then demanded entry into hermouth. Her body responded instinctively, her nipples grazing his chest and sending her desire spiraling out of control.

Behind her, she heard the faint sound of breathing and knew John was watching. For a moment, she wondered if he would simply observe or join them, longing for his hands on her body too. But Nathan’s kiss grew more intense, his arm tightening around her waist, pulling her firmly against him as his tongue continued to stroke her need.

She forgot about John for a moment, focusing solely on resisting the torrent of desire clouding her mind. She kissed Nathan back, her tongue dancing with his, her arms pulling him closer as her hunger for him intensified.

He growled into her mouth, pulling away, his teeth grazing her lips as she struggled to pull him back to her. He easily controlled her attempts, his lips trailing down her neck, his canines scraping her skin, sending shivers of pleasure racing through her.

“Nathan, stop teasing,” she pleaded, her voice a breathless whisper. Her body was ablaze, heat coursing through her pussy, the fire spreading to her womb, filling her with molten desire.

“Not teasing, baby girl,” he growled, his voice rough and primal. “Just getting you ready for the best night of your life.”

He undressed her slowly, taking his time as he removed each piece of clothing until she stood naked before him. Her breasts were full and heaving, her nipples hard with arousal. Behind her, John groaned softly, and she turned to see the lust in his eyes. He was too far away. She wanted him closer, needing him to touch her too.

Nathan pushed her onto the bed, covering her body with his, his eyes locking onto hers.

“Tonight, you’ll feel nothing but pleasure,” he promised, pinning her wrists to the bed as he hovered over her trembling breasts.

Felicity could barely keep her eyes open, struggling to breathe as she marveled at the sensual intensity in his expression.

“Nathan…” she whispered. Her body trembled beneath the weight of his heated gaze, focused on her swollen curves.

“How beautiful they are,” he breathed roughly. “Do you know how hard it’s been not to think about this? How I’ve dreamed of tasting your sweet breasts, Felicity. Feeling your nipples in my mouth, on my tongue, hard and aching for me.”

He licked his lips, and Felicity moaned as the sharp stab of lust contracted her womb. Pleasure surged through her like a wave of molten heat, robbing her of breath. His tongue flicked out, and she whimpered. When it finally brushed her overly sensitive nipple, she arched violently toward him, a cry of pleasure tearing from her throat.

When his mouth enveloped the rigid tip, the pleasure that crashed through her was almost unbearable. Her body jerked, nearly overwhelmed by the nearly orgasmic sensation.

“Nathan, please,” she gasped, pressing her body against his as his lips suckled at her breast, his tongue tormenting her nipple with deliberate intensity. His hands held her wrists firmly, denying her the chance to touch him.

He moaned against her tender flesh, his canines grazing her nipple as he nipped at it, sending a sharp flash of fire shooting through her. The intensity of his touch was searing, making her body weaker and her arousal burn hotter. His touch alone felt more powerful than any drug.

She stared down at him, struggling for breath as his head moved lower, his lips gliding over the taut muscles of her stomach. Each touch was a living flame on her skin, each stroke of his tongue fanning the heat higher and brighter.

“Felicity,” he whispered, his voice low as he reached the clenched muscles of her abdomen. “Look how wet my baby girlis. Look at that pretty pussy, begging me for a taste. You’re driving me insane, Felicity.”

Driving him insane? She was the one on the verge of melting into a pool of pure desire, and he thought she was driving him crazy? He released her wrists as he moved lower, but there was no danger of her protesting now. Her body was weak, panting from the relentless pleasure, her pussy burning with need.

His lips trailed over her, dipping into the small hollow of her belly button as he inched closer to the swollen, slick folds of her bare cunt. Felicity could only watch, trembling in anticipation as the air around them thickened with the sensual heat building between them.

When his tongue glided over her swollen clit, circling it in a smooth, deliberate stroke, Felicity couldn’t stop the moaning cry that escaped her lips or the desperate jerk of her hips as she sought more, aching for deeper contact.

“Oh God…” Her voice broke, a strangled scream ripping from her throat as his lips latched onto her sensitive clit, pulling it into his warm, suckling mouth.

The heat surged through her, an intense blaze that gave way to mindless ecstasy. The sensations engulfed her, wrapping her in the overwhelming folds of an impending orgasm she was certain would undo her completely.

His tongue teased and flicked, brushing over her hypersensitive nerves while his hands held her thighs wide, controlling her frantic movements. Her core wept, the slickness spilling from her as his fingers slowly parted her throbbing flesh.

"Felicity," he growled against her pulsating clit, his fingers sliding through the slick wetness. "I’m going to make you come, baby girl."

“Don’t stop,” she gasped, her hips arching toward him as the absence of his touch made her clit scream in protest. "Please, Nathan, for God’s sake, make me come."

Without hesitation, a finger plunged deep inside her, hard and fast, while his mouth reclaimed her clit with hungry intent. His lips devoured her with a ravenous greed, and Felicity’s eyes widened as wave after wave of sensation crashed over her.

Her clit sparked like a firework, exploding in a rush of pleasure as her pussy clenched around his invading finger. She felt her body tighten, and heat flooded her senses, sending her spiraling into a world of rapture. She screamed his name, barely aware as the fierce pleasure ripped through her.

In the midst of her euphoria, she felt John move above her, positioning himself between her legs. Through her half-closed eyes, she gazed at him, wondering what he had planned for her next and how she would survive the intensity. Nathan alone was overwhelming, but she feared she might lose her mind with both of them.

“I need you,” she whispered, lifting her head from Nathan’s chest, her tongue nervously licking her lips. “Now.” A soft moan escaped her as John's hands gripped her ass, pulling her closer to him, her body trembling with desire.

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