Page 15 of Falling Too Soon
“I really couldn’t say. A lot?” She laughed, “I love Halloween, fall, and all things spooky season. Horror movies are a staple for me this time of year.” With a shrug, she turned back to the movie. I was enchanted with her. She gave off an energy that I found irresistible. I smiled to myself. I wanted her, and not just as a hookup. We fit together and though I knew our timing was shit, I couldn’t help the way I felt.
At the next suspenseful scene, as Daphne pulled the blanket nearly up to her eyes, I moved in slightly closer to her. She wasn’t paying me any attention, so I took that opportunity to drape my arm behind her on the back of the couch. I wasn’t trying to be a creep, but I had this overwhelming desire to be closer to her. I wanted to feel thewarmth of her body against mine. I needed it. Then, when she jumped at what was happening on the screen, I moved my arm that was behind her slightly until my hand pressed into her shoulder, and when she leaned into me, I breathed out a sigh and pulled her closer.
“Platonic, huh?” She smirked up at me from the crook of my arm.
“Fuck platonic,” I growled as I leaned down further into her personal space. Her breath hitched as her eyes bounced between mine and then to my mouth. Her tongue darted out to wet her lips.
Hell yes.
Our mouths met in a fury, tongues lashing, teeth nipping. One hand was gripping the back of her head, tangled in her hair. My other hand gripped her waist and pulled her to me. Her hands were clawing at my shirt and pulling me in closer still. Our breaths were labored, our movements frantic.
Then she laid her hands flat on my chest and pushed me back. “Wait,” she gasped, “what are we doing?” Her chest heaved as she stared back at me, waiting for me to come to my senses. The thing was, I had lost all sense of self-preservation, and all I could see was her. In that moment, I could so clearly see a life with her. I knew it was crazy. We had only just met, but it was as if we were supposed to meet. I had never been a believer in fate or shit like that, but I felt it with her. This couldn’t be a coincidence, could it?
I studied her as I chose my next words. Whatwerewe doing? What did I want? Would she be open to it? Do I lieand tell her this means nothing or risk scaring her away with the truth? Fuck me.
“Truthfully? I don’t know, but I want more than platonic. I want you, whatever you’re willing to give.” Our breaths were still ragged. Her eyes searched my face and then closed as she exhaled a deep breath.
“Fuck it,” she whispered, and when she opened her eyes again, there was a renewed fire there. It was so on. I didn’t know what it meant for the future, but at that moment, I didn’t care. We’d figure it out later.
Simultaneously, we attacked one another. My mouth was on hers. Her lips parted to grant me access. I could taste the wine on her as I deepened our kiss. Her hands grabbed at my shirt as I leaned all the way back onto the couch, pulling her along with me so that she was on top of me. I reached up and wound my hand in her hair while I used my other hand to find one of her tight nipples. She moaned as I swiped my thumb over it.
Her moan made me feral. I grabbed her around the waist, flipped us over, and started tearing at her clothes. I wanted her naked immediately. I pulled her sweatshirt up over her head, and then our mouths met in another passionate kiss that rivaled all the ones that came before. Her hands trailed down and grazed against my growing erection. I was so hard for her, painfully so. I needed more. I pressed into her with my length and she moaned again, “Oh God, Nathan.”
“That’s right, Baby, I’m your god.” Damn it, that may have sounded like a line from one of my books, but this wasall us. She had turned me into a filthy-mouthed, pussy-drunk, crazy person, and I loved every second. She pulled down my sweatpants and gripped my length with a rough stroke. I growled, “Fuck, Kitten,” as I took her mouth again while pulling at her leggings.
She broke our kiss and pushed me away. At first, I thought she had come to her senses until I realized she was trying to remove her leggings. I stood to give her some room while I stripped out of my clothes. When I removed my sweatpants, my thick cock bobbed between us, drawing her gaze. She was practically drooling at me as she scrambled up onto her knees on the couch.
She took me into her mouth and to the back of her throat without a word. Had I died and gone to heaven? Fuck, her mouth was perfect. Soft and warm and wet. She ran her tongue over the tip while looking me in the eyes and then took me to the back of her throat again. When she gagged, I moaned. Shit, I was so close already. This woman was a fucking dick magician. I usually had more control, but Daphne had me on the edge with only a few flicks of the tongue.
I grabbed her chin and pulled her mouth from my cock with a pop. “My turn.” My voice strained as I attempted to maintain control. I pushed her back onto the couch and ran my hands slowly up her legs. As I made my way up further, I leaned down to press gentle kisses along my route. Licking, sucking, and kissing a path to where I wanted to be more than anything. Her legs parted for me, and I continued my path. I couldn’t wait to taste her again.
I continued my ascent and when I was right where she wanted me, I paused and took a deep inhale. Her scent was intoxicating, and I wanted to savor this moment. She was squirming and trembling with need. “What is it, Kitten? Need something?” I grinned into her. I wanted to draw this out as long as possible and take my time.
“Please,” she whispered. “Please, Nathan, I need you to touch me. I need your mouth on me.” This time, she spoke up.
“Good girl.” I smiled, then swiped through her center slowly with a flat tongue and was rewarded with her deep moan. Mmm, I loved the noises she made. She was so responsive to me. I licked and sucked and kissed like a man possessed. When I placed a thick finger inside of her, she nearly levitated off the couch. When I added the second, she was done. Her pussy clenched around me as her orgasm came crashing through her. She soaked my face, and I gladly drank down every drop.
I sat back on the couch, admiring her. Her face was flushed, her breathing labored, pussy glistening. She was perfect. I licked my lips as I leaned over her, and when we kissed, it was electrifying—it felt different. This kiss was full of longing and passion and something else.
“Baby, I need to be inside of you now,” I murmured into her mouth between kisses. “Condoms still in your purse?” I laughed, remembering how I ran from the bedroom last night like a crazy person to get them.
She chuckled, “No, I moved them. Come on.” She pushed on my chest to get me off her. Then she grabbed myhand and pulled me to her room. We were practically running and laughed the whole way. When we got inside, she pushed me down on the bed and made her way into the en suite. I sat with my back against the headboard, stroking myself in anticipation. She retrieved the condoms and returned to join me on the bed, ready with one already unwrapped. She threw the rest of them onto the nightstand. “We are gonna need those later,” she laughed as she winked at me.
Game on, woman. Game on.
She moved quickly and brushed my hand off my cock, replaced it with her own, and then took me to the back of her throat again. I pressed up to meet her and made her gag. Holy hell, that was one of the sexiest sounds on the planet. She removed me from her mouth with a sly smile and then proceeded to roll the condom onto me. As soon as it was in place, I lost what was left of my already dwindling control, grabbed her, and spun us so that her back was on the bed. She squealed and then laughed again. Her laugh was music to my ears. I reached behind her head and intertwined my fingers in her hair, pulling her into me almost violently. Our mouths crashed together as I entered her in one swift motion.
“Holy fuck,” she practically shouted. She was dripping for me and ready, but still surprised by the intrusion.
“Yeah, Baby, that’s right. Scream for me,” I said as I thrust into her again and again. I continued to kiss her mouth and her neck, moving down to take one of her stiff nipples into my mouth while toying with the other. She wasmeeting my every thrust and moaning my name, and as I reached between us and pressed on her clit, she exploded. Again, there was a rush of wetness as her pussy pulsed around me. I continued moving in long, deep thrusts, slowing slightly as she came down from one orgasm and into another.
When she had come down from yet another orgasm, I flipped us while still connected and drove up into her, hitting her from a different angle, earning me yet another deep moan. She sat up and rode me slowly, her eyes meeting mine, full of emotion.Could she feel it too?I hoped I wasn’t alone in my feelings for her. I continued to stroke her swollen bundle of nerves as she increased her speed, grinding against me.
I was spellbound. The curve of her hips, the swell of her breasts, her parted lips, the sweat dripping down her neck to roll down between her perfect tits. I was so close. I wanted this to last, but she was gripping me so tight I was going to burst at any moment, so I pulled her down to me. I kissed her while slowly driving up into her, controlling our tempo.
After another thrust, she came hard around me, and that did me in. My motions became erratic as I came. I continued to fuck her slowly through our orgasms. When she stopped pulsing around me, we just lay there. Her with her head on my chest and me with my arms wrapped around her, holding her and stroking her back gently.
Daphne broke the silence first. “Wow.”Wow was fucking right.That was amazing.
