Page 45 of Sweet Surrender
“That’s the first time that’s happened,” I whispered, my voice hoarse.
My brain was in a state of post-orgasmic bliss, so the words I’d justsaid didn’t register until I felt Nash sit up between my legs with a triumphant grin on his face.
“That’s the first time you’ve ever orgasmed?” he said, his brow quirked with curiosity.
“No, Christ no,” I said quickly, wanting to clarify. “But it’s the first timea man has made me come using only their mouth. In fact, it’s the first time a man has made me come at all.” I hated admitting it, especially when the cocky grin spread wider on his face, but it was the truth.
“Well then, I best give you another one,” Nash said, moving to lieback between my legs again.
His mouth latched onto my clit again before I could protest, sendingsharp shocks of pleasure mixed with pain through my body. His tongue started twirling around, and my instinct was to push him away. My clit was far too sensitive, almost to the point it was unbearable, but Nash was relentless with his tongue lashes, and within seconds another orgasm began to build.
When Nashfinallyinserted two fingers into my dripping core, andcurled them, an intense feeling I’d never experienced before took over. It suddenly felt like I was going to lose control of my bladder, and embarrassment coursed through me as I realized I was going to wet myself in front of Nash.
No, not in front of him.
On him.
“Nash, wait,” I panted, my hands flying to his hair to push him away. I tried to wiggle out from under him, but his large hand pressed down on my belly, preventing me from moving and adding more pressure to my core.
Nash didn’t listen to my protests, instead, he kept punishing my clit,sending me into a frenzy of trying to get away from him, but not having the strength to move thanks to my entire body now turning to jelly.
He pumped his fingers in a few more times, curling them each timeand hitting the spot inside me that only sex toys had managed to hit. A pressure so powerful it felt like I had a ton of weights pushing down on me took over, making the feeling like I needed to pee grow stronger.
This time, when the orgasm hit, Iscreamedhis name, and warmthgushed from between my legs.
“Fuck me,” Nash drawled, his tone full of astonishment.
My hands shot to my face, covering the blush creeping on my cheeksand onto my chest. Tears pricked my eyes from the embarrassment consuming me.
“I’m sorry,” I choked, refusing to look at him. But I’d forgotten howstrong Nash was, and when he shifted to hover over me, I couldn’t stop him from gently prising my hands away.
“What are you sorry for, Savannah?” he asked, a mix of amusementand concern written over his face, his chin glistening from my release.
“I just…I couldn’t stop it,” I said, yanking my hand out of his graspand covering my face again. I wanted to run from the bed and lock myself away in the bathroom so I didn’t have to face him, but my legs were still like jelly, refusing to cooperate.
A short pause passed between us, and in those seconds I wanted theground to open me up and swallow me whole. What the hell was wrong with me? Surely it wasn’t normal for a woman to pee themselves during sex?
“Sweetheart, you didn’t wet yourself if that’s what you think?” he saidwith a chuckle.
I dropped my hands and stared at him, not knowing if he was beingtruthful or whether he was trying to spare my dignity. “I didn’t?”
“No, sweetheart, you didn’t. You squirted,” Nash said, making mybrows shoot up in shock.
I’d heard of women squirting, but it certainly wasn’t something I’d everexperienced before, and it was something I didn’t even knowcouldhappen to me.
Nash lay down on his back and pulled me into his arms, beforeplacing a kiss on the top of my head. In my state of shock and bewilderment, I didn’t protest.
“If this is how our sex life is going to be, I think we will both be veryhappy,” Nash said.
I didn’t want to, but I found myself agreeing with him.
Chapter 15
Nash
We lay in a comfortable silence, and surprisingly, Savannah snuggledinto my side, draping an arm over my chest, and bringing her knee up to rest on my thigh.
My cock was still impossibly hard, but after she’d come twice, Iwanted to give her some time to recover before I gave her another orgasm. Plus,Ineeded time to recover from her admittance that no guy had made her come before. I mean, I saw Trent fail her, but Liam? And after all the time they were together?
