Page 85 of Surrender
“Fuck, that’s sexy,” he whispered, hooking his hands behind his head and sinking into the chair more as I inched closer. “Such a good girl. I can’t fucking wait to reward you for this.”
My heart skipped, and I licked my lips, finally reaching out for him and running my hands up his thighs as I kneeled between them. I stuck my tongue out, ready and eager to take him into my mouth, but before I could, his hand shot out. His fingers wrapped around my throat, gently guiding me to my knees. The two of us standing together.
With his lips brushing over mine, he forced me to walk backward until the back of my thighs hit a table and softly kissed me before ordering me to, “Turn around.”
My breathing was a little heavier, my heart racing at high speed as I slowly turned toward the small bar table.
He moved his hands to my wrists, tenderly pulling them back behind me so my chest was out and my back was arched. Then he wrapped something around them to secure them in place.
Something soft and…
My lace panties.
With his hand between my shoulder blades, he forced me to bend, and my nipples touched the cold table, making me gasp. That hand moved up into my hair, twisting tightly within thestrands while his other hand guided his cock, swiping it up and down my pussy.
I lifted on my toes, frustrated and a little desperate.
“My good girl,” Nate murmured, suddenly thrusting into me from behind.
“Fuck. Nate…” I moaned, feeling full and fucking delicious. “More.”
I pushed back against him, and he chuckled, pulling back slowly.
“That’s not very polite,” he said, holding still while my pussy twitched around him.
“More… please,” I replied breathlessly, and he drove his hips forward, hard.
Over.
And over.
“That’s better.” There was a slight pinch of pain as he pulled my hair back, but it wasn’t a painful cry that left my mouth. No, I moaned so fucking loudly I was sure the entire city block could hear just how damn good Nate was fucking me.
And I didn’t care.
Maybe I would later, but in that moment, he was the only thing on my mind.
My breasts pressed to the cold, hard surface, rubbing back and forth as Nate drove into me from behind. With each thrust, I cried out in ecstasy. The warmth spreading and building, my body actually felt like it could be on fire.
He reached between my thighs, finding my clit with his fingers and flicking it back and forth.
My legs almost gave way as my orgasm hit me like a freight train.
The second for the night.
They shook, and my hips bucked, the pleasure almost too fucking much as Nate was relentless—continuing to play withthe sensitive bud as I came over and fucking over again, for a moment, forgetting any other words except, “Yes. God. Yes. Yes.”
Then with one final thrust, he pinned me to the table, bracing his hands on either side of me as he came hard with a deep groan. The only sound in the air was the two of us breathing and the slight creak of the table beneath me.
“Dammit, Darcy,” Nate whispered, tenderly unwrapping my wrists and freeing me. I extended my arms out above my head, a soft groan filling the back of my throat as I stretched the muscles out. “I’m sorry if that was too—”
“Amazing?” I cut in with a breathless laugh. “I’ve clearly been missing out.”
He chuckled, leaning over me and pressing light kisses across my shoulders as I fought to catch my breath. “I’m happy to show you what you’ve been missing.”
He stepped back, and I gasped as his cock slipped free, his cum instantly dripping out behind it and down the inside of my thigh. I pressed my legs closed and pushed up off the table, using it to help me stand because it felt as if I tried to walk in that moment, I’d probably resemble something like a baby deer.
Nate gathered our things, pulling on his jeans before helping with my bra, shirt, and skirt.
