14. Meredith
MEREDITH
After the thirty-minute ride, we stop at a nice restaurant near the beach. I’ve wanted to go there for a while now. The venue has fairy lights all around the outside seating, giving it a cool vibe.
“You liked the ride, didn’t you?” He smirks, taking my hand in his and leading me to a table.
“I loved it. I thought I would be scared, but it was fun. Can we take a longer route home?” I ask, and he laughs.
“Anything you want, baby.”
I like the sound of that.
He looks sexy tonight, with jeans hung low on his hips, a black shirt, and his leather cut over it. His hair is tied back at his nape, and his face is freshly shaven. He smells so fucking good, too, and being on his bike pressed up against his back, I only have so much willpower.
He pulls out my chair for me, and I sit. “Thank you.” No man has ever done that for me. I’ve either chosen all duds, or I should have been dating bikers long before this.
“Have you been here before?” I ask, picking up the menu and studying it.
“Once. Xanthe, who is Ghost’s woman, made me join the two of them for dinner one night,” he explains, his blue eyes dancing. “Ghost was pissed, but he wouldn’t do anything to upset Xanthe, so he sat there and put up with me. The food was really good, though, but tonight the view is even better.”
I lift my head, expecting him to be glancing out at the ocean, but instead, he’s looking right at me, his eyes hungry. “You keep looking at me like that, and we won’t be staying long enough to try the food.”
His mouth curves into a grin. “I guess we’d better order soon then.”
“Yeah, I guess we’d better.”
Nate has me up against the wall next to my front door before we can make it inside. His mouth is on mine, hungry and heated. My keys are still loose in my hand, which is wrapped around his neck.
The ride home was pure torture. I was already so turned on, especially when he was rubbing my leg again. His lips move across my jaw and down to my neck.
“Get me inside, Nate, or the neighbors are going to get a show,” I moan.
He covers my mouth with his hand. I don’t know why it turns me on even more, but it does. “They will if you can’t be quiet.”
I can feel how hard he is, his thick cock pressing against me.
And when he takes my keys and unlocks the front door to let us in, I’m so happy I could cry.
The door is slammed shut, and then I’m bent over the back of my leather couch.
My jeans and thong are pulled down, then he kneels behind me, spreading my thighs and burying his face in my pussy.
“Nate,” I whimper as he sucks on my clit and slides two fingers inside me. His fingers bite into my ass cheeks as he uses his skilled tongue until my legs are shaking. I buck and shiver against his relentless rhythm. “Fuck me, please. I want to come with you inside me.”
He pulls back and slaps the globe of my ass. “I was taught to finish my meals, Doc. Come in my mouth, now. I’ve missed your taste.”
That’s all it takes to push me over the edge. He stays down on his knees, sucking every drop until he’s wrung out every bit of pleasure from me. Then, he picks me up and carries me into the first bedroom. “Yours?”
“Yeah.”
“Take off those boots.”
He undresses himself, starting with his boots, and then places his cut on the back of my chair.
His shirt comes off next, leaving him in nothing but those jeans.
The carved lines of his abs have me whimpering.
His eyes don’t stray from mine as he undoes his jeans button, while I remove the rest of my clothing until I’m bare in front of him.
“Most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” he rasps, taking off his jeans.
His hard cock points right at me, and my greedy hands reach out for him.
I take the base of his cock and stroke it.
His fingers slide into my hair and then cup the back of my skull as I kiss the head of his cock before sucking him into my mouth.
Nate’s voice goes shivery low. “Fuck, baby.”
He lets me play for a little while, then pushes me back on the bed, straddling me without putting his weight on me. His lips slam down on mine, and he takes his time until I’m ready to beg him to fuck me.
“Fuck, I need a condom,” he says against my lips.
“I’m on the pill.”
He lifts his head and stares down at me. “I’m clean. I haven’t been with anyone without… fuck.”
“You want that?”
He nods, sliding an inch of his cock inside me. “Are you sure? Tell me now, baby.”
“I’m sure. Fuck me, please.” I pant, and he drives himself in the rest of the way in one smooth thrust.
“You feel so fucking good,” he growls as he starts to move. He takes his time, kissing me from my mouth down to my nipples, then staying there and sucking on them.
“I need…”
“I know exactly what you need, and you’ll get it when I’m ready,” he growls, lifting his head to look into my eyes. His thumb works my clit between us, and I can’t look away from his gaze as we lose ourselves in each other.
He waits until I come again before he kisses me gently, then with us still joined, he rolls us over so I’m on top.
Smiling down at him, I start to ride him.
His eyes roam over my body before he grips my hips and thrusts upward. “I’m going to come.”
“Yes,” I pant, unable to look away.
“Fuck, Doc,” he growls, lifting me harder and faster on him. Taking the hint, I pick up the pace, leaning my hands back on his thighs.
His breathing picks up as he finishes, the sexiest expression etched on his face. “Fuck!”
Burying my face in his neck, I close my eyes and sigh happily. “That was worth the wait.”
He laughs, running his hand down my spine, the other resting on my nape. “Glad to hear it, but that was just the start, baby.”
“How long do you need?” I ask in a sultry tone.
He rolls me onto my back and kisses me.