Chapter 27
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
Cassidy
“I never said most of the things I said.”
Yogi Barra
Every part of my body hummed with pleasure and awareness, my skin tingling and my pulse racing from the previous orgasms. I’d never felt like this with any lover before, and Nate was seconds from snapping.
His jaw tightened and his grip on me almost hurt, before he crashed his lips to mine and hoisted me up.
“God, I’ve dreamed about this. Feeling your tight pussy around me,” he said, into my neck with a gruff, desperate voice. He kissed me like it was the first and last time, all teeth and tongue and groans. It was messy and unhinged and I loved it.
I loved how he had no restraint. He was completely letting go and leaning into this thing between us, and I wanted more. “Nate,” I moaned, digging my nails into his back. “I want to feel you. Stop delaying.”
Chuckling, he moved down the pool until he sat on the side of it, his legs dangling in the water and me sitting on him. “Oh, I’m getting you where I want you. Ride me, baby. Slide down on my cock and show me how much you want it.”
I shuddered. The control and dominance in his voice only fueled me.
I’d rarely orgasmed three times in a night.
Never with a partner, and bless the stars, Nate was the hottest man I had ever seen in my life.
I stared at his green eyes, his pupils almost blown out with desire, and I positioned myself on his cock and slowly lowered down.
Watching his reaction was my own form of pleasure. He filled and stretched me, a deep groan escaping my lips as his face contorted with pleasure. He sat up, gripping the back of my neck as his forehead rested on mine. His breath shook as he pistioned up. “I told you to ride me, baby.”
My skin heated, the ache at the base of my gut growing more and more heated as I obeyed his command.
I rode him, rolling my hips and taking him deeper and deeper, each movement causing me to moan even more.
Our pleasured sighs raced over the water, echoing in our private terrace and it empowered me even more.
“You like this, big guy? You like feeling my pussy all around you?” I sucked his neck, nipping his ear as I picked up my pace.
He was a large man, all muscles and discipline, and feeling this man tremble and shake beneath me was a special form of power. I’d never felt so sexy, so powerful, so in charge in my life. I grabbed his hand and placed it on my breast, meeting his gaze. “Tug my nipples, Nate.”
“Its hot when you ask for what you want, baby.” He tugged on my nipples, pinching them as I groaned even louder. “I need that third orgasm, hon. I’m shattering all your records tonight.”
“So competitive,” I mumbled, but barely got it out before he reached between my thighs and pinched my clit. “Oh, oh.”
“I’m a patient man, but I might die if I don’t feel you come all around me.” His teeth came down on his lip as his eyes darkened, a muscle twitching on his cheek. He bent down, sucked a nipple as I continued riding him, and between all the sensations, the orgasm built slowly.
“I’m getting close, oh my god.” My eyes closed and I lost myself to the moment, to Nate.
“Yes, good girl, so fucking pretty riding me like this. I can feel your pleasure coming, baby, and I need it. Let go, honey, I’ll take care of you.”
God, his voice was so rough and like gravel.
His grip on my tightened. His breath was uneven.
At one point, he might’ve growled, but all I knew was the orgasm ripped out of me, somewhere deep.
It exploded in waves, spreading from my core to every limb on my body as I cried out, moaning so loudly Nate slammed his mouth against mine to swallow the cries.
“Yes, baby, my god. Shit, I’m coming—” Nate sucked my tongue as his hands found my ass, digging his fingers into it so hard I”d have a bruise, but I didn’t care.
He lost control and groaned in pleasure, letting me feel him come.
“Yes, Cassidy, yes.”
After minutes, or seconds, I couldn’t be sure, we sat there, his cock still inside me, and his forehead resting on mine.
Sounds of traffic from down below trickled in, the smells of the pool and flowers surrounding the terrace returned. My body hummed, like actually vibrated from the pleasure. I sank into him, my limbs useless as I tried to catch my breath.
That was wild.
Amazing.
Unreal.
“You are incredible.”
Something soft landed on my shoulder, then my temple. Nate moved us into the water, sliding out of me as he cradled me against his chest. “That was … not sure I have the words.”
I snorted and closed my eyes, relishing in the feel of his arms and the water around us. “Ditto.”
“I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
My gaze sought his and I smiled, shaking my head. “No, not at all. If anything, I want the bruises on my ass.”
“Fuck.” He winced. “I gripped you hard there at the end.”
“Yeah, but I’m telling you I liked it.” I pushed off him, swimming onto my back and taking a deep breath as the weight of us sleeping together settled over me. Did this change anything? Yes.
What though? Wasn’t sure.
Nate’s hand landed on my foot and he tugged me back to him, his eyes heated and serious as he studied my face, a line appearing between his eyebrows. “What’s wrong?”
“What? Nothing at all.” I smiled, running a hand over his shoulders and bicep, admiring the strength there.
“You have this sigh you do when you’re unsure of something. You made that sound.”
“You know my sighs now, huh?” I teased, but he didn’t smile.
“Yes. I’m obsessed with you, so I know your sounds.” He cupped my face with one hand, gently caressing my cheek with his thumb. “Tell me what you’re thinking.”
I loved his approach. Instead of asking petty questions like Mathias would, he was direct. Demanding the truth. “Honestly?”
“I only want your honesty. Even if its hard to hear.” He pushed a strand of my hair behind my ear, his gaze softening. “Always.”
“I believe you.” I smiled and leaned into his hand, into his touch. “I feel safe with you and it’s equally comforting and terrifying. I’m also thinking how can we do this again. And if we keep doing this, keeping it light and casual will be harder for me.”
“Good. I want to change your mind, but ensure you feel safe doing it.”
“Damn it.” I squeezed my eyes shut, emotion prickling them. “You say the right things at the right times, I swear.”
“Come on.” He kissed my forehead. “Let’s dry off and I’ll take us home.”
“What?” I reared back, disappointment weighing me down. My stomach ached with his comment and a thousand doubts crept in.
Nate grinned wide, his eyes dancing. “You said you were thinking how could we do this again and since its gonna be a while until we can, I want more time with you tonight. Not in a pool, not outside.”
“Oh.” I blushed. How? Wasn’t sure, not after he saw everything in the pool. But his words made my skin heat and I swallowed, hard. “Well, yeah. How could I say no to that?”
I woke up sore and hot. My body ached in all the right places but my place was never this warm.
I moaned, trying to adjust my position in bed when warm lips pressed against my hip bone.
A graze of a finger moved over my breast, a knuckle teasing my nipple before warm breath tickled my thighs.
I was touched, everywhere. Gentle touches, warm ones.
“Wh-what?” I asked, not quite sure who I was asking.
Nate and I had the best night of my life, but to wake up so hot and needy … “Nate?”
The touches stopped.
“Who the fuck else would be waking up with you?”
Oh shit.
That graveling, deep voice was now filled with sleep. My stomach swooped. “Oh,” I said, half snorting, half laughing. “Good point.”
“I couldn’t resist you like this.” He went back to kissing down my body, dragging his tongue over my hip bone and toward my belly button. “You asleep, legs spread, perfect body on display for me. Your so reactive to me.”
I moaned as he blew on my nipple, the tip tightening with need as it pebbled. “Mmm, your voice is killing me right now.”
“What do you mean?” He sucked the nipple into his mouth, humming against the sensitive bud as his tongue swirled around it over and over.
“Your voice.” I squirmed on my bed, the sensations causing a fire to grow yet again. “It’s so hot and sleepy.”
“Interesting.”
“I want to hear you…” I trailed off, arching my back as Nate pushed my breasts together and sucked each nipple. “Yes, that.”
“Want to hear me what, baby?” He moved down my body, tasting my skin as he settled himself between my thighs. His breath grazed my pussy, and I automatically clenched my thighs together to help with the growing pressure. “Oh no, I need these thighs spread for me. Show me everything.”
“Oh god,” I put an arm over my eyes, overcome with everything.
“You never answered my question, hon. What do you want to hear?” He gently placed a hand on each knee and slowly spread my legs apart.
There was no shame now. His face was inches away from my exposed pussy.
“God, I can see how wet you are for me. You’re dripping, but are you sore from my cock yesterday? ”
“Y-yes,” I said, but his damn voice. I trembled. “Keep talking.”
“Mm, so you like me talking through this with you? Telling you how pretty your bare pussy is? How when I lean in to taste you, it’s the best taste I’ve ever fucking had?”
I shuddered. Completely shuddered. “Nate, please.”
“I’ve barely even touched you and look at you trembling for me.” He blew on my clit and I jerked. “You’re so sensitive for me and its making me want to do filthy things to you. Explore every part of you.”
His finger barely touched my clit before continuing back and nudging my other entrace. “Has anyone pleasured you here, baby?”
“N-no.”
“Mm, we have time for that another day. I want to give you pleasure in every fucking possible way.” He pushed my legs further apart, a deep growl coming from his chest. “God, you’re actually dripping for me right now. Does the thought of me claiming this hole turn you on?”
He slid a finger inside me, and I bucked off the bed. “You like my finger curling inside you like this?”
I nodded and he clicked his tongue. “Tell me,” he demanded.
“I like it.” I panted. I was so overheated and he barely touched me. “Nate, I need … release.”
“You’ll get your release, but you need to be patient.” He slid the finger out and teased my asshole. “I could slide this inside you right now, claim this hole and make you cry out even more.”
“Nate, I’m close,” I begged, pleaded, moaned.
“Have you ever come from words before, Cassidy?”
“No, never but I’m so close.” I couldn’t think straight. My body was so hot and turned on, and the pressure of needing the orgasm almost consumed me. “Please, don’t … I need…” I reached down to rub my clit and Nate slapped my hand away.
“There will be another time where you show me how you pleasure yourself, but for now, I earn every sigh and moan, baby. So tell me. Do you want my mouth or cock?”
“Oh my god.” I thrashed on the bed, consumed by need and desperation. I burned. “Nate, I can’t … I’m going … please, I beg you.”
“You begging for me is quite possibly, the hottest thing I’ve ever witnessed.” He then bent down and suck my clit so hard; my thighs shook out of my control but before he let me come, he released my clit and within seconds, his cock slid into me and I lost it. “Fuck, fuck, yes! Ohmygod!”
“That’s right, baby, come all over me, come all over my cock.”
He thrusted, kissed, tasted me but I saw literal stars.
The orgasm was the most intense, more aggressive one I had ever had in my life and I clung to him for dear life as waves and waves of pleasure hit me over and over.
I gripped something—the sheet, probably—just to hold on and not lose myself to this fever dream, but Nate never slowed down.
He fucked me hard and relentless, drawing the orgasm out even more until I couldn’t breathe.
“You take me so well, god, you’re gonna make me come.” He groaned, sucked my neck hard as his body tensed. “Shit, I’m coming already. Yes Cassidy, yes.”
After a minute, he stilled and pressed a quick kiss to my jaw before rolling onto his back. “Holy shit.”
I couldn’t form words. I just grunted. I couldn’t open my eyes and everything spun with the strength of the orgasm.
I had never known pleasure like this and it truly changed my existence.
Whatever part of me that thought I could keep Nate at a distance …
ha, well that was shattered. This connection we had was unreal …
unheard of in my life, and while it scared the shit out of me, there wasn’t a thing I could do.