Chapter 33 – nate
NATE
Once she let herself enjoy it, Cat loved our meal. Almost as much as I loved feeding her little bites of duck breast and crème br?lée, watching her eyes roll back when she tasted something especially delicious.
Now that dinner’s done, I want to see her make that face again back in our hotel room.
She stays close to me as we walk through the main restaurant, her fingers woven with mine. A few men look at her, their eyes drawn to her beautiful face, glowing with happiness. I pull her hand up to brush my lips over her knuckles, letting them know that she’s mine.
I don’t know how I got this lucky.
As soon as we’re in the restaurant stairwell, I can’t resist stealing a kiss. I feel Cat’s lips curving upward, like she’s so happy that she can’t stop smiling even while I kiss her.
She’s incredible. Beautiful, smart, and so, so kind. Her selflessness makes it easy to trust her. I can’t remember the last time I trusted someone so quickly—maybe ever. Her essential goodness shines out of her so brightly, she couldn’t hide it if she tried. It makes me want to be better.
I wrap my hands around her waist, pulling her tighter against me like I could absorb her goodness that way.
I’ve never met anyone like her before. My family, my colleagues, they’ve all made me feel the need to be harsher, colder, more calculated. Cat cuts through that coldness with her warmth and light. She feeds my soul instead of painting it black.
Someone coughs. I tear myself away from Cat to see an older couple behind us in the stairwell. The wife gives us a knowing look, like she’s remembering a time when a lover made her this reckless and crazy. Cat beams at her, and I’m filled with a bizarre pride.
I made Cat this happy.
And I want to do it again, and again.
“Excusez-nous,” I tell the couple. I grab Cat’s hand and we practically run down the stairs, laughing together. She’s made me fucking giddy.
I already texted my driver, and the hired car is waiting right outside for us. I open the door for Cat, and we quickly slide into the back seat together.
“Ramenez-nous rapidement à l'h?tel, s'il vous pla?t,” I tell the driver, who nods and merges quickly into traffic.
“I didn’t know you could speak French,” Cat says breathlessly.
“That’s not the only language I’m fluent in,” I murmur darkly, squeezing her thigh. I don’t miss the way she presses her legs together, urging my hand closer and higher.
There’s no partition on this car, and I’m not interested in putting on a show. I want Cat all to myself. But that doesn’t mean I can’t get her ready.
I move my hand further up her thigh, gently scraping the sensitive skin with my nails.
I can feel goosebumps rising under my fingers.
She squeezes her thighs together even tighter, but I force them apart until I’m brushing my fingers over her damp panties.
I swallow my groan. She wants this just as much as I do.
The drive back is interminable. Even teasing Cat through her thin underwear with grazing touches isn’t enough to satisfy me.
I need her underneath me. I need to worship every part of her.
“Thank god,” I mutter when our car finally pulls up to the hotel.
Cat gazes at me with hooded eyes. “The feeling’s mutual.”
We scramble out of the car as soon as it stops, our hands intertwined. Using the last of my self control, I manage to keep from kissing her until the elevator doors close.
Then my hands are on her waist and my lips are pressed against hers.
We kiss each other like we need this more than oxygen.
She tastes like red wine and pure fucking bliss.
I don’t give a single fuck that someone’s probably watching us through the security cameras.
My desire for her eclipses every rational thought.
The doors open, and Cat giggles as I press her against the wall outside the elevator. The door to our suite is just down the hall, but I’m too ravenous to stop myself. I need her pretty lips on mine.
“Come on,” she says, grabbing my tie and pulling me along. I groan and stumble along, pushing her up against someone else’s door. I’ve never been this playful or impatient. I wonder how many undiscovered parts of me there are, just waiting for this woman to drag them out.
We finally reach our door, and I press Cat against it, kissing her hungrily while I fumble with the lock.
The keycard finally beeps and we both stumble forward into the room.
When the door closes behind us and we’re finally alone, I throw her over my shoulder.
Cat lets out a surprised laugh and lets me carry her to the bedroom.
I don’t stop to turn on any of the lights. The moonlight and streetlights filter through the windows, casting everything in a cool blue haze.
I toss her onto the bed, and she laughs with delight.
I tear off my tie and jacket while she pulls off her dress.
My shirt already has a few random buttons loose from Cat yanking at them in the hallway.
I’m still working on my belt by the time she’s completely naked, her dress, bra, and panties thrown on the floor.
She looks so stunning, I stop moving entirely so I can look at her.
Her pale skin shines like moonbeams, and her loose golden hair takes on a silver cast. I gaze down at her gorgeous body, my eyes raking over her legs and hips and soft stomach.
She presses her legs together almost shyly, and she grasps the white duvet underneath her like she has to stop herself from reaching for me.
“Oh, Kitten, you make me insane,” I murmur.
“Show me,” she says, smiling sweetly up at me.
I grin, ripping open my pants and shucking them off along with my boxers. My hard cock juts forward and I kneel on the bed, my knees on either side of her hips.
“Feel for yourself.” I take her hand and guide it to my cock.
She wraps her fingers around it and I groan as she strokes me. Her thumb glides over my tip, gathering a drop of pre-cum. She brings it to her mouth, parting her lips and sucking it into her mouth. I’ve never seen anything so hot in my life.
Any other time, I would have guided her mouth to my cock. I know how sweet her lips would feel wrapped around me. But right now, all I care about is touching her. Worshiping her. Feeling her come apart underneath me.
I plunge forward, covering her body with mine and kissing her with everything I have.
Our tongues intertwine as I swallow every one of her sweet little moans.
She nips at my lower lip playfully, making my cock twitch.
I know she felt it, because she wraps her legs around my waist and grinds her core against my length.
I break away from the kiss so I can lick and nuzzle her neck. “Oh Kitten, you have no idea how exquisite you are.”
She gasps, losing whatever she was about to say as I trail my fingers down her side. She shivers as I kiss my way over her shoulder and between her breasts, my hands exploring her curves. I focus on light, teasing touches that make her tremble for me.
“I could spend all night mapping this body.” I kiss along the upper curve of each of her breasts, savoring how soft they feel. “Could get lost in it.”
I draw one taut nipple into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it while I suck lightly.
Cat buries her fingers in my hair, holding me close.
She shifts her hips so she’s straddling my thigh, her core pressed against my skin.
With the wetness seeping from her, I can feel how much she likes what my mouth is doing.
When I’ve got her panting for me, I kiss lower, down the line of her stomach and across her hipbones. I settle between her thighs, my stomach flat on the bed. Thank fuck for giant king-sized beds that let me sprawl out for this.
My tongue drags slowly around her honeyed pussy. I’m not avoiding her clit, but I don’t linger on it, either. I want my girl warm and writhing by the time I get down to business.
“Nate!” she pleads, wrapping her legs around my face. She tugs me even closer, and I have no fucking complaints.
Her pussy weeps beautifully for me, coating my face with her wetness. Every stroke of my tongue makes her thighs shake. She’s practically lifting her hips up off the bed, trying to get my tongue right where she wants it.
“I need you, Nate. I need you inside me.”
I chuckle against her. If she thinks she can make me rush, she’s sorely mistaken. “Not until you come on my mouth like a good girl.”
“Ughh,” she protests. “Please.”
“So impatient,” I tease, but I know what she needs and I’m going to give it to her. And then I’m going to give it to her again. And again.
I close my lips around her clit and lap at it with the flat of my tongue. Cat grabs my hair, tugging hard as I drive her closer and closer to the edge. She lets out a chorus of little whines, and the sound goes straight to my cock. Fuck, I love hearing how much she likes what I’m doing to her.
She screams my name as she hits her peak, and I don’t waste time plunging my tongue deep into her tight channel. I taste every wave of her orgasm. I don’t pull my mouth away from her sweet cunt until her thighs have stopped shaking and her hips hang heavy on the bed.
Her eyes flutter open and she gazes up at me, her eyes hazy and warm. I crawl up her body and kiss her. She doesn’t balk at tasting herself on my mouth, inhaling me like she’s still starving even though just an hour ago she said she had absolutely no room for dessert.
I stroke her cheek with my thumb. “So pretty when you come. So mine.”
She smiles and reaches between us to touch herself, her hazy eyes dropping to my cock. “Please. I need more. I need you.”
“Then you have me.”
As soon as Cat guides my pulsing cock into position, I slide my tip inside her.
She’s so sensitive that she shivers and bucks at the intrusion.
“Kitten?”
“Pink. Please.”
I grin and nudge her knee to one side. “Open a little wider for me.”
I settle lower between her legs, sliding in another inch. “That’s it. Lift your hips, Kitten.”
As she does, I’m able to thrust the rest of the way into her in a slow, long stroke. Her pussy is still swollen and tight from coming, and it molds around me. If I’m not careful, she’s going to make me come too soon. I grit my teeth and tense my abs to hold myself back.
After a moment, she relaxes around me, adjusting to my size. I can feel her wetness seeping out of her, coating my cock, and it makes me feral with want for her.
“You take me so well, Kitten.” The words are rough beneath her ear as I slide out a few inches, taking my time before I press back inside her, deeper this time. Her hot, greedy pussy closes around me and I keep my pace slow and languid so I can savor the way her inner walls grip my cock.
“You make me so greedy.”
“Then be greedy,” she rebuts. “Take me.”
I pin her hip down as she bucks beneath me and tip my angle to go as deep as I can.
“Color?”
Cat lets out soft little cries, letting me know how much she loves this without the need for words, but I still need to hear her say it.
“I need to hear you, Kitten.”
“Pink. Fuck, I’m so wet. I can feel it everywhere.”
My grin widens.
“I fucking love it,” I whisper at her ear. “I won’t stop until I have you soaking into the mattress.”
She whimpers and our legs tangle together, her soft feet dragging along my calves, begging me for more.
She lifts her face so our foreheads press together, and we gaze at each other as I move.
Our hotel windows might look out at one of the most beautiful cities in the world, but I’m looking at the only thing I want to see.
“Paris can keep its lights,” I whisper. “I want yours.”
Cat moans as I start to move faster, catching her lower lip with my teeth, a growl in my throat.
Her fingers push into my hair, gripping, anchoring every thrust.
“That’s it, Kitten, hold tight while I work you open.”
Her fingers twist into my hair and I groan against her open mouth, delving in with my tongue in an oxygen stealing kiss.
“Yes,” I murmur as her grip urges me faster, harder. “Take all of me.”
My mouth finds her jaw as she arches into every brutal, claiming thrust of my hips and I know she’s close. And fuck I am, too, but I want this to last. I’m nowhere near finished here.
My kitten welcomes every stroke with a roll of her hips that’s driving me to madness. I watch as her eyes get hazy and distant. Her lips part and her breath catches—
Yes.
Yes.
I slip my hand between us, pressing my palm flat above her pelvis against her belly. “Feel that?”
She splutters for a response through incoherent sounds as I feel my own cock sliding against my palm in long, fluid strokes inside her. And I know right when her pleasure overwhelms her. Her inner walls squeeze tight, milking my cock as she screams.
As her walls flutter around me, gripping me impossibly tighter, I’m powerless to stop it. I come so hard I see fucking stars, every muscle in my body coiling as I fuck into her.
As we come down, I stay buried in her, breathing her in until her shivers soften and her breaths slowly begin to even out.
I brush a kiss into her hairline. “I love you, Caitlin Daniels.”
And I’m ready to do whatever I have to do to keep you.