Chapter Seven

“You do realize I can’t stay naked all the time,” Carly said, tilting her head back to look at him. They had yet to make it upstairs.

“I don’t know, I kind of like the freedom of us both wandering around naked.”

Carly laughed. She rarely saw this side of Nate, and it was refreshing to hear his teasing. She loved it when he kissed her neck. His tongue traced across her pulse. The pleasure was out of this world, and she never wanted it to stop.

“And what if you have visitors?”

“I don’t have visitors.”

“Our friends visit you all the time.”

“Ah, but they also give me a warning when they’re coming over. We’ll get dressed then,” Nate said.

Carly chuckled. This felt good. It felt real.

Nate brushed some of her hair off her cheek, and smiled down at her. “Do you want to tell me what you’re thinking?” he asked.

“I’m not thinking anything.”

“Really? I seem to remember when we were kids, you always told me that was a lie. Everyone was always thinking something.”

Carly smiled. “I can’t even believe you remember that.” She shook her head. “Wow, that feels like a lifetime ago.”

“Yeah, but you were always asking me what I was thinking. Do you remember?”

She nodded. “Yeah, I remember. Sometimes, you always looked so angry. I hated seeing you that way, and I wanted to know if there was any way I could help.” She shrugged. “You always told me you weren’t thinking anything, which was a total lie.”

“So you’re lying to me now?” he asked.

“No, I’m not lying. I’m not thinking thoughts, but more like feelings.”

“Feelings?”

“Yes, like I’m happy right now. Being here with you, and I like what we just did.”

“You like me fucking you?”

She gasped. “Nate!”

“What? I know you read those dirty books.” He winked at her. “I also happen to know you write them as well.”

“How could you know that?”

“You left one out once when I was at your and Sarah’s place. I was bored and I read it.”

“Oh, my.” Carly tried to pull away as she was embarrassed. Nate wouldn’t let her go. “Why did you do that?”

“It’s a book, Carly. They’re meant to be read.”

She cringed and quickly covered her face with her hands, and then she chanced a look out of the side of her fingers toward him. “Did you hate it? Was it bad?”

Nate frowned. “Have you ever allowed anyone else to read your books?” Nate asked.

She shook her head.

“How many books have you written?”

“A lot.”

“And you haven’t even let Sarah read them?”

She wrinkled her nose. “Sarah hates reading.” She shrugged. “And there’s no way I’m asking the guys to read them. You’re the first person I know who has read them. Was it bad?”

“No, Carly, it wasn’t bad. I enjoyed it. Thought the hero was a dirty bastard and I liked him.”

“You did?”

“Yeah, it does make me wonder, Carly … for a virgin, how did you come up with some of that stuff?” he asked.

Now she went bright red. Again, she tried to get away, but Nate wouldn’t let her go.

“You don’t have to pretend or hide from me. You can share everything with me and I won’t judge.”

Carly knew it was stupid to feel embarrassed. She hadn’t done anything to be embarrassed about. It was all just sex, and that was normal.

“I watched porn,” Carly said.

His brows went up.

“And I have an imagination and there is nothing in any rule book to say you can’t use both.” She shrugged. “So I did.”

“Well, well, well, you do surprise me, Carly.”

She rolled her eyes.

“You like porn?”

“It was okay. I didn’t like all the spitting or anything.”

Nate laughed.

“Come on, if a woman’s not aroused, it’s not fun. I guess I’m just weird.”

He pulled her onto his lap and Carly couldn’t help but giggle and that quickly turned into a moan as she felt the hard ridge of his cock pressing against her.

“Well, then, I guess I like a little weird because I’ve got no problem with you.”

She didn’t know where to put her hands so she rested them on the back of the sofa.

Nate tutted and moved them to his shoulders. “I want you touching me at all times.”

She liked that.

“So let’s talk about this porn you watched,” he said.

Carly rolled her eyes. “Of course, you’re more interested in the porn than anything else.”

He ran his hands up her thighs and then curved around her back to grab her ass. “I’m still a guy like everyone else.”

“Oh, yeah, I seem to recall you are very much a guy.” He thrust his pelvis against her and she let out a gasp, feeling his cock press between her slit. “What would you like to know?”

“Did it turn you on?”

“Seriously?”

“I’m a guy with guy needs and I really, really need to know.”

“Sometimes it did. I loved it when the guy was in control.” She pressed her body against his and Nate ran his fingers down her back. Carly had no idea where this confidence was coming from, only now that she’d started talking, she couldn’t seem to stop. “How he always held her down, or took, or made her do something.”

“Do something? Like what?”

Carly nibbled her lip and she felt her cheeks start to heat.

“Come on, Carly, it’s just you and me. No judgment.”

She couldn’t do it, not aloud, and so she leaned in close so her lips were next to his ear and whispered what she couldn’t say aloud. She also closed her eyes as it made it easier to tell.

Nate moaned. “You know, those sweet, plump lips wrapped around my dick is something I’d like.”

She pulled back. “It is?”

“Yeah, but not tonight. First, I need to feel that precious cunt on my dick.” He lifted her up and lined the tip of his cock to her entrance. Nate guided her over his length, and slowly sunk her down.

Inch by inch, she took him in deep, and he moved his hand out of the way as she took him to the hilt.

Carly closed her eyes, tilting her head back, basking in the pleasure of him balls-deep inside her. It felt so good having him within her. Nate caressed her body, going toward her tits, where he pulled them tightly together, and then he rubbed each nipple with his thumbs.

“Fuck, I love your tits and your tight pussy.”

She was about to say something but all thought left her mind as his tongue began to lick her tits. First he swirled his tongue around each hard nipple before wrapping his lips around the bud and sucking it in deep. He held her breast tightly, one then the other, and he played with each tit before he let her go, and his hands went back to her hips.

Carly opened her eyes and stared into his blue gaze. There was no one else she wanted more than Nate.

He began to lift her just a little, and then rocked her back down.

“Ride my dick, Beautiful,” he said.

Hearing that term of endearment from Nate meant something to Carly. She believed him. In her early years, her parents had told her how ugly she was, how much of a disappointment she was to them, which is why they tried to keep her locked away in a cage.

Nate made her believe him. She didn’t believe the bad, just the good.

He held her tightly and Carly gave herself over to the pleasure, following his guide as he worked her over his length. She didn’t want it to stop and she felt the build-up once again, but this was different as Nate wasn’t touching her clit. She held onto his shoulders and increased the pace, drawing closer and closer to the peak.

Nate growled against her skin and she felt his cock thicken even more. His grip tightened on her hips, and then she watched, mesmerized as he went over the edge, finding the bliss.

Carly knew she could watch him all day. When it came to Nate, she had fallen in love with him years ago, and she hadn’t told a single living soul how she felt. Not even Sarah.

****

Nate loved his friends, he really did. They were his only true family, but when they were persistent, and all he wanted to do was be balls-deep inside the woman he loved, they were causing him a problem. Not a little problem but a big one, and he wasn’t happy.

“What do you think, Nate?” Sarah asked.

He’d not been paying attention to anything she said. His whole focus had been on Carly and her needs. He noticed she’d not ordered any alcoholic drink, but then again, it was rare for her to order anything other than a glass of water.

“What do I think about what?” he asked.

“I don’t even know why you bothered coming tonight. You’re off in your own little world.” Sarah rolled her eyes. She gave Carly a nudge. “Do you think he’s got himself a woman?”

He was going to kill Sarah. There was no way for him to do it in front of Carly, so he was going to have to be clever about this. She wasn’t going to make it, though.

“I don’t have a woman,” Nate said.

“Are you seeing anyone?”

He knew exactly what she was doing. “Why don’t you tell us who you’re seeing? Maybe that would be easier for all of us.”

Mitch, Dalton, and Reese joined in and began to tease Sarah about her potential lovers. Nate didn’t know if it would ever change for Sarah, but she vowed to never settle down, to never have children, and all she wanted to do was be a party animal. To love life, and to live it to the fullest. Sarah had come from a large family. She used to say her mother could “spit them out,” but never take care of them. Sarah was the first to end up in the foster care system. The boys were considered more important as they could get them to work, whereas the girls were sent into the system, or something like that. She rarely talked about her other family.

As far as they were concerned, their other family didn’t exist. They didn’t want anything to do with anyone from their previous life.

“I’m going to use the bathroom,” Carly said. She finished her water and stood up. The table went quiet, but suddenly, another loud song with a heavy beat came over the speakers. Sarah and the guys made their excuses and left. Sarah did try to get him on the dance floor, but he refused. There was no way he was joining in with any of that, so he got to his feet and made his way toward the bathroom. There was no line outside the women’s room. There had been a few times over the years when he’d snuck Carly into the men’s bathroom. Stepping inside, he was surprised to see it was empty.

“You’re going to get the gang talking about us,” Carly said. She stood at the sinks, washing her hands.

“They don’t know where I’ve gone. They’re on the dance floor, completely oblivious.”

“Ah, so you made your escape.” She walked to the far wall and took a couple of towels to dry her hands.

“You could say that.” He moved toward her, closing the distance.

“Nate, you do know this is the women’s bathroom.”

“I know.” And he didn’t care. He closed the distance between them, and then, sinking his fingers into the back of her hair with one hand, with the other he banded it around her back and pulled her in close.

She released a breath, and then, before she could even take another, he had his lips down on hers.

He didn’t give a fuck where they were. All he knew was that he needed to touch her, to taste her, to explore her.

He couldn’t get enough of her.

She was so fucking beautiful.

She stole his breath.

“Someone could come in,” she said.

He moved her back, and then closed the bathroom stall, pressing her up against it.

“Good enough?” he asked.

“It’ll do.”

She pushed him back, and Nate had no choice but to sit down on the toilet. Carly moved closer, lifting her dress, and then sat down on his lap, straddling it as she did so.

Pulling her in close, he took possession of her lips again as she rubbed that sweet pussy against his cock. He didn’t give a shit where they were, he needed to be inside her, and moving her dress out of the way, he nudged her panties to the side, and then with Carly’s help, eased his length out of his pants.

Nate had no choice but to wince a few times as he was so hard, it was almost painful, but they got his cock out, and then Carly stood, and together they lowered her over his length, and inch by inch, he sunk inside her creamy cunt. Carly was soaking wet.

He grabbed her hips and began to move her, making her take the whole of his length, even though he knew it was verging on pain. He didn’t care.

“Look at me, Carly,” he said.

Her gaze was on him.

“Don’t look away. I want those eyes on me at all times.”

Her mouth parted and he didn’t stop, not even when he heard women enter from the bar. The noises they made were all drowned out by his sheer focus of the woman on his lap. She was everything.

In that moment, Nate couldn’t believe he ever denied himself the pleasure of being with her.

She was all he wanted. The only person that helped to drive him to be the man he was today. He new he wasn’t the nine-to-five kind of guy, but he would do anything to make this world a little safer for her.

No one could hurt her.

No one could touch her.

He made certain of it.

All it took was a few strokes, and he was close to coming. He didn’t want it to end, but also knew this was just the beginning, and so he came, filling her womb with all of his cum. Wave upon wave of it, the pleasure out of this world, and he knew it was because of Carly.

She pressed her face against his neck, and he breathed in the soft floral scent of her.

“Do you think I’m pregnant?” she asked, whispering against his ear.

“I have no idea.” Part of him wanted her to be, and another part was a little apprehensive about it. He didn’t want this to end.

Nate knew he needed to make Carly fall in love with him, and at the moment, he didn’t have a clue how to do it.

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