Page 59 of Surrender
Nate had always been fit, but this? This was something else.
The strength, the tone, the ink.
I wanted to explore every single part of him.
His boxers sat low on his hips, just the hint of a V disappearing beneath.
I pulled my lip in between my teeth, moving in, enjoying the way he was letting me take the lead, even though I knew every touch was driving him a little wild. My nails scratched lightly over his skin, and when I reached his belly button, I began to follow the trail of coarse hair that led down into his boxers.
I cupped my hand, my heart racing as I brushed over the large bulge pressing against the front, unable to keep the pure joy off my face as he sucked a sharp breath in between his teeth.
Nate reached up and grabbed a fistful of my hair, right at the roots, using it to gently tug my head back so I was looking up at him.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he rasped, lowering his mouth to mine and stealing my breath with the most intense kiss I’d ever felt in my life. It made my legs tremble a little, and I couldn’t help but step forward and press my naked chest to his,the heat between us almost combustible.
My hands continued to wander, reaching again for his boxers and tugging them down, allowing his cock to spring free and stand at attention, pointing at me like it knew exactly what it wanted. So I wrapped my fingers around him and squeezed firmly, eliciting a deep growl from the depths of his throat.
The sound was primal, and the soft ache I was feeling between my legs before had become a thud, pounding in time with my heartbeat. My clit was swollen and desperate for attention.
Nate tugged my head further back, at almost an uncomfortable angle, as he dipped his head and used his tongue to draw lazy patterns on my neck. Then he made his way to my right nipple, pulling it between his teeth—the sensation instantly sending electric charges through my body. Excited and alive, I tugged a little harder at his cock, teasing at the tip with my thumb and feeling the precum on the surface.
I pulled back, and like the man he was, he allowed me to slip from his grasp, probably thinking I was going to ask him to stop. But when I tried to lower to my knees, he quickly grabbed my arm and shook his head.
“No fucking way.” His voice was stern, and for a moment, it felt like a shot to my gut before he continued, “I want this to be about you. Not me.”
Without warning, he picked me up and carried me a couple of steps to the bed, dropping me on my back so I sank into the soft blankets. Nate tugged at my panties, dragging them down to my ankles but not giving me time to even kick them off before he pushed my legs back, folding me in half.
“Holy shit,” I whispered, a shudder running straight up my spine when his tongue touched my clit, swirling it around the swollen bud before dripping deep inside my pussy. I groaned, kicking my panties to the floor so I could spread my thighs and lift my hips to meet his face.
“Fuck yes, show me what you need, Darcy,” he encouraged, looking up and meeting my eyes, his mouth wet and glistening. He poked his tongue out, holding it in place, and I couldn’t help but grind up to where the tip flicked over my clit again.
“God, yes, there… right there.” I moaned breathlessly.
He flicked his tongue back and forth, over and over, speeding up, slowing down, and driving me absolutely fucking crazy. I couldn’t help but reach for his hair, pushing my fingers through it and holding him in place.
“Dammit, Nate,” I hissed, my body alight and my orgasm building, growing closer and closer. The bristles on his jaw scratched at the soft skin on the inside of my thighs, but it only heightened everything, my body soon beginning to shudder and shake as I stared down at this man on his knees, his face covered in me.
“Yes, oh my God…” My heart raced, and I lifted my hips, needing more, just a little bit more to send me over the edge. “Please.More.”
He sucked my clit straight into his mouth, pulling hard on it, and I instantly threw my head back in absolute bliss. My moans of pleasure filled the room, and I wrapped my legs around his head, holding him in place while I continued to ride out the most intense, delicious wave I’d ever experienced.
“Oh my God,” I whispered, my climax making my head spin and my heart pound in my ears and my clit at the same time.
Nate wasted no time unraveling himself from my tight hold and making his way up my body, pressing his lips to every inch of skin he could touch, leaving a trail of goose bumps in his wake. He stopped at my breasts, pulling one nipple into his mouth and sucking hard, making my body arch off the bed. It popped from his lips a second later, and he hovered over me, looking down into my eyes.
“I could spend a lifetime treasuring your body and learningevery inch,” he murmured, settling between my legs. “The only reason I’m not right now is because I want you to know we have time. I’m not in a fucking rush. As far as I’m concerned, we have forever.”
I reached up, grabbing his head and dragging his lips down to meet mine. I could taste my release on them, and I couldn’t help but fucking love it.
It was new.
It was exhilarating.
It was Nate.
“I’m right there with you,” I told him, licking my lips. “But maybe just for tonight, we could pretend like we don’t have forever, and you could just—”
A loud cell phone ringing cut me off, and Nate’s head quickly dropped, followed by a heavy sigh. “I have to get that.”
