I stayed mute, searching his eyes. All I could see was sincerity, I reached up, my fingers tangling in the hair at the nape of his neck, and pulled him back down to . This ti, the kiss wasn’t a surprise. It was a demand.
Nathan let out a low, ragged sound against my lips, his control snapping instantly. He moved with sudden, raw intensity, backing up until my shoulders hit the wall. He pinned there, his body pressing firmly against mine, trapping in the heat of the mont.
His hands didn’t stay still. One slid up to cradle my head while the other gripped my waist, pulling so close I could feel the frantic thud of his heart matching my own. The world outside that door disappeared. There was only the friction of his clothes against mine, the scent of him, the desperate way he kissed like he was trying to make up for every second we’d spent apart today.
His mouth moved to my jaw, then the sensitive curve of my neck, his breath hot against my skin. I tilted my head back, eyes fluttering shut as a surge of pure heat rolled through . The room filled with the sound of our breathing and the rustle of fabric as his hands road, losing all the restraint he’d fought to keep.
He pulled back just enough to look at , his eyes dark with hunger.
"Fiona," he breathed, low and rough.
I didn’t let him say anything else. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him back into , giving myself over to the fire he’d started.
He didn’t break the kiss when he moved away from the door. His hands stayed locked on , guiding backward with desperate hunger, his body never losing contact with mine. I stumbled against the edge of the mattress and he caught , using the montum to take us both down onto the silk sheets.
The cool fabric was a sharp contrast to the heat of his skin. Nathan hovered over , his arms braced on either side of my head, pinning with his gaze. The restraint he usually had was gone, replaced by sothing raw and staggering.
His hands slid to the hem of my top, his fingers grazing my skin and sending jolts through . I fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, rushed and clumsy, driven by the sa need written all over his face.
"Fiona," he rasped, his voice thick and strained as he tried to catch his breath. "Wait... tell you aren’t drunk. I need to know you’re..."
I didn’t let him finish the sentence, I reached up, grabbing the collar of his shirt and yanking him back down to my level, my eyes locking onto his with fierce determination.
"Just shut up and kiss , Nathan," I breathed.
He didn’t hesitate for another second. He crashed his mouth back onto mine, his hands tangling in my hair as he surrendered completely.
I arched into him, my fingers digging into his shoulders as I pulled him back up for another deep kiss, I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him into the cradle of my hips. The friction drove crazy, a slow-burn ache that turned into wildfire when he bit my lower lip. We were tangled limbs and heavy breathing, silk sheets sliding beneath us, lost in the ssy reality of each other.
Nathan’s restraint was completely gone, his hands moving over with desperate, shaking energy. He pulled my top over my head, his eyes darkening as he watched, then he was back on , skin searing against mine. I let out a jagged breath as his weight pressed deep into the mattress, his hands sliding to my hips to pull flush against him. The friction was almost too much, sharp and electric, making claw at his shoulders, my nails leaving faint red marks on his skin.
His mouth moved to the hollow of my throat, sucking a mark there, a claim he didn’t try to hide. I arched, a low sound slipping out of .
My hands were just as frantic, fumbling with his belt and zipper until I could shove his pants and boxers out of the way, freeing his thick dick. It sprang up, hot and heavy against my thigh, the tip already slick with precum. Maybe because I had a bit too much to drink, I didn’t even care it was my first ti....well, I had once fantasise about him and touch myself. No big deal right?
Nathan’s eyes locked on mine, burning with need as he helped pull off the last of my clothes. I positioned myself above him, one hand wrapping around his shaft, stroking firmly from base to tip. He groaned, his hips bucking up into my grip, but I held him steady, teasing the head against my wet folds.
"Fiona, please," he rasped, his voice breaking with desperation.
I sank down slowly, inch by inch, feeling every ridge and vein of him stretching my pussy wide. The sensation was intense, a delicious burn that made gasp, my head falling back against the pillow behind —no, wait, I was on top, so my hair cascaded over my shoulders as I took him deeper. When I finally seated myself fully, our hips flush, I paused, savoring the fullness, the way he throbbed inside . I thought first ti was ant to be painful? This was utterly sweet and delightful, It felt sooooo good.
"Fuck!" He groaned, placing both hands on my waist. The coil in my belly tightened, pleasure spiking with each grind. His dick hit that perfect spot inside over and over, dragging along my walls, making my thighs quiver. I could feel him swelling, his breaths coming in sharp bursts, but he held on, letting control the tempo.
I rode him hard, my breasts bouncing with each drop of my hips, my nipples tight and aching. His gaze fixed on them, then up to my face, watching with that stormy intensity. One hand slid up to cup my breast, his thumb rolling over the peak, pinching just enough to send sparks straight to my clit. I ground down harder, circling my hips to rub my swollen nub against his pubic bone, chasing the building pressure.
"Fuck, you look incredible like this," he growled, his other hand guiding my pace, urging faster. Sweat glistened on his chest, making his muscles gleam as he arched beneath . I leaned forward, bracing my hands on his pecs, using the leverage to bounce quicker, taking him deeper with every plunge.
Nathan’s control shattered then,With a guttural roar, he bucked up wildly, flipping us in one fluid motion—no, wait, he stayed beneath , but his hands clamped on my ass, slamming down onto him as he thrust up.
He suddenly stopped . "It’s your first ti..." He whispered "allow make it morable"
I nodded and lifted off him slowly, his dick slipping free with a wet sound, leaving empty and aching for more. Nathan’s hands road down to my thighs, squeezing the muscles there as he looked up at with renewed hunger.
He leaned forward, trailing kisses down my chest, his tongue flicking over a nipple before sucking it into his mouth. I arched a groan rumbling from my mouth.
"Nathan... fuck," I breathed. "It’s feels so good".
He released and slid lower, positioning his mouth over my hip, licking away the mingled fluids— my essence—before going in deep.
"Oh fuck," I gasped, tangling my fingers in his hair. He nibbled and sucked at my clit until I was writhing against his face, whimpering with need. It felt like I was in another universe.
I found myself hurtling towards my peak embarrassingly fast. "Don’t stop," I panted, pushing back to et him.
Nathan only grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head, I spread my legs eagerly, already soaking wet for him. Nathan’s eyes darkened with lust as he took in my naked form splayed out before him like an offering. "You’re so fucking beautiful," he rasped, trailing a finger through my slick folds.
I arched into his touch, a soft moan escaping "I need you, Nathan." I said barely above a whisper. With one slow, deep thrust, he sheathed himself fully inside my hot, tight channel. I cried out in scream of ecstasy as I ca apart, my walls clamping down around him "Yes!" I hissed.
"Fuck hard, Nathan!" My thighs began to quake, orgasm building swiftly. "Nathan, I’m... I’m gonna..."
"Co for , cupcake," he urged, increasing the force of his thrusts. "Co on."
just that, my pussy clamping down hard around him as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over . Distantly, I felt Nathan stiffen above , his hips jerking erratically.
We clung to each other as we rode out the aftershocks, panting and shaking. Finally, Nathan pulled out.
We collapsed beside each other. We locked eyes with each other and I kissed him..... Because hell!! The sex was hot as fire!
I hugged him and he did the sa, pulling closer into his arms. "I love you cupcake"
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