I notice his scent has changed subtly. Beneath the concern and protectiveness is something else—desire.
The realization sends a shiver through me, and I know he can sense my response. The bond between us has always been powerful, but in this moment it feels like something more—something beyond mere biology.
"Are you sure you're okay?" he asks.
I step closer to him, drawn by the warmth of his presence. "I am now."
Nate gets closer and my breath catches. He kisses me, placing his hands behind my head so that I don't go anywhere.
I take in the kiss, moving my hands to his belt to get rid of it. His tongue slides into my mouth with ease, and I suck on it, moaning at how nice it feels to have him in my mouth. Still, there's something else I want to replace his tongue with.
As he kisses me, I fiddle with his pants, unfastening them and pushing them down with his boxers as quickly as possible.
They drop to the floor and he steps out of them. I move away from the kiss, favoring the side of his face where I run my tongue. I trace a line to his collarbone while my hands rest on his muscular chest.
I stop a satisfied sigh from escaping as I press his pecs and run my fingers over his abs. They're as strong as rocks, perfectly sculpted like a Greek god.
I go on my knees and tuck my hair behind my ears. Nate reaches down and takes a handful of it, keeping the hair from my face. His member rises to meet me and I wrap my hands around it, just like I had done in the car.
You're mine now.I put it deep in my mouth, drawing a sharp groan from him. I suck across its length, bringing his shaft out of my mouth before gobbling it up again. I repeat the motion, looking up at him.
Nate looks down at me with a satisfied smile as he watches me go up and down his length. He grips my head, and gently moves in and out of my mouth. He takes control and increases his movement with satisfaction.
I smile as he takes over, controlling how his dick moves in my mouth. He pushes so deep into my throat that my eyes begin to water. I close them as he fucks my mouth with all the enthusiasm I can imagine.
Nate suddenly stops, giving me room to catch my breath. He helps me to my feet, looking into my eyes as he slowly removes my clothes. He then picks me up with ease and moves me to the bed.
“I want you on my face,” he instructs me.
I obey immediately, moving to his head as he lies down. I sit, facing the bottom half of his body and lean over to his shaft, taking it in my mouth again.
It's a different angle and doesn't feel the same without the added pressure of his hands, but that doesn't make it any less enjoyable.
Nate's tongue moves into me as he grabs hold of my hips. I almost choke on his cock when his tongue begins a steady rhythm and pressure.
My body tingles in response to him. The wetness between my legs is lapped by him as he eats me like he's been starving for days.
I try to continue sucking his length which becomes more difficult the more he eats me. His hands grab my ass firmly, planting it on his face and giving me absolutely no escape.
I shudder at his touch, trying not to completely lose it. Thankfully, he lets go of me, giving himself a chance to breathe. I climb off him, but he doesn't let me go far.
He nestles me on the bed before he covers me with his athletic frame. I pull him close, reveling in the feeling of his body pressed against mine. He centers himself and begins to slide into me.
I grab the sheets in preparation for his entrance. “Oh fuck!” His cock feels bigger every time. Nate puts both my legs on his shoulders, allowing him to go even deeper.
He grunts as he pulls out and I suck in air, knowing it's one of the few chances I'm going to get. I brace for impact as he drives his cock into me. I let out a satisfied sound, finally whole again.
Nate fucks me without mercy, thrusting his hips against mine. My legs remain firmly across his shoulders, leaving myself bare to him.
His eyes go to my breasts as they bounce with each hit before his gaze reaches my eyes. I see a fierceness in them I've dreamt about for so long. The moment feels so surreal.
I pull my legs back, stunning him a little. I spin him around and mount him, keeping our eye contact as I lower myself onto his cock. He groans with pleasure as my hips rock against his.
He reaches for me, placing a hand on my breast to lean forward. “Is this what you want?” I ask.
The feeling of control makes his answer even sweeter. “Yes.”
“You want me?”