Chapter 14 #2
Jess loves every minute of today, and it makes me happy to see her settled here.
She is being herself and is comfortable.
The girls beg to sleep over, and Lucia has her own room there; it's okay with Nate’s mum, so I agree.
I'm reluctant. I've only just met them, but she pleads with me, and all eyes are on me to agree. Nate talks me into it, assuring me she’ll be fine, so I get them settled in her single bed together with assurances from Simone that it’s fine and that I can pick them up in the morning.
When we get back to his place, I turn to him. “Sooo, house to ourselves…”
He turns to me and grins, “Yeah, you know what that means . . . ”
“Do I?” I ask innocently
“Yeah, it means you can scream as loud as you like.”
Lust shoots around my body, landing in between my legs.
He makes his way over to where I'm standing in his dining room.
I go to move away to tease him, but he stops me, grabs me by the waist, and plants me on the dining room table.
He holds my knees, pushing them outwards so that my legs are spread, and he settles between them.
His hand reaches between my legs and rubs on my most sensitive part through my playsuit.
I throw my head back. “Hmmm… oh yeah, that’s good.”
“Bet you're wet for me already, aren’t you?”
I lean forward to try to kiss him, and he pulls back. “Honey . . . “ I say to him, my tone pleading.
“Let’s have a see,” he slides his hand up my playsuit leg and inside my knickers, where he slides two of his fingers inside me. “Oh fuck . . . I knew it, you’re ready for me all the time.”
“Take me upstairs.”
“I kinda like the idea of fuckin’ you here.” He says, his fingers still working me.
I get wetter. “No, let’s go upstairs. I want it from behind.”
His eyes widen. “I need to get you drunk more often - you don’t need to ask me twice.”
He picks me up so that I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, crossing my ankles behind him, he carries me upstairs. When we get there, he releases me, and I drop to my knees, “Need a taste first.” I murmur.
“Jesus Kate, really like you when you’ve had a drink!”
I unfasten his shorts and push down his boxers so that he springs free, hard and waiting for me, waiting for my mouth.
I lick my thumb and rub it over the head of his erection, making him throw his head back and groan. I bend my head to lick it and swirl my tongue around the head.
“You’re driving me crazy . . . stop fucking teasing me.”
I smile to myself as I get hold of his shaft with a firm hand and lower my mouth onto him. I take him in slowly.
“Fuck… that feels good.” He puts his hand on the back of my head. I move up and down with my mouth, sucking and licking - loving what I can do to him and how powerful it makes me feel.
“Babe… stop… I don’t wanna come yet.” He pushes my head away to stop me.
“Take your clothes off and get on the bed.” He demands, his eyes heated. He reaches behind him and pulls off his t-shirt to reveal his chiselled chest, which I never tire of gawping at or touching. I love his bossy mood - in bed anyway.
I do as he says, he stands there naked watching me, his breathing ragged and his hard length jutting out. Still can’t believe I get to have this man when I look at him standing like this, wanting me - I can’t believe how lucky I am.
“Spread your legs.” I squirm and do as he asks. He goes over to a drawer to get something, and when he turns around, he has hold of two of his ties.
Lust shoots through my body. He’s going to tie me up!
He reaches for my hands and puts them together over my head, then fastens them to the headboard . . . I swallow.
He gets the other tie and covers my eyes.
“What are you doing?” I ask.
“Shush, you’ll love it... trust me.” Suddenly, I can’t see anything, but his weight has gone from the bed. Where has he gone? All I can hear is the sound of myself breathing.
With a shock, his mouth is on me, in between my legs.
Not knowing it was going to happen, not having the power of sight, just heightens the feeling - I nearly shoot off the bed with pleasure.
I try to bring my hands down to touch his head, but of course, I can’t.
His tongue licks from my clit to my opening before filling me.
He parts my legs wider, as wide as they’ll go and pushes his tongue into me.
“Oh hell . . . shit . . . yes, that feels so good . . . harder . . . please Nate, harder.” I wriggle and writhe, but he holds my hips still with one of his arms.
The feeling builds, I'm close, every nerve ending in my body alive and anticipating what's going to happen. “Nate! I'm coming, babe.” His mouth abruptly leaves me as I'm about to climax.
“Not yet. You come when I say, and when I'm inside you.”
His mouth is on my breast, sucking and biting, while his hand kneads my other one, tweaking my nipple and pulling on it and twisting it . . . painfully exquisite.
“Oh, please . . . I want you inside me now.” I barely recognise my voice.
“Lucky for you that’s just what I want too,” he says hoarsely.
He pushes at my entrance, and then he surges inside of me – hard, he pulls out of me and pushes inside me again harder, filling me to the hilt, as far as he can go.
The feeling is intense, having been robbed of my sight, it heightens every touch. My insides clench around him,
“Fuck Kate, stop that or I won’t last two minutes.” He rasps
“I can’t help it, I'm close.”
He groans, “Uh... oh... you feel fucking amazing… come for me now, babe.”
He rams into me three more times quickly, and I explode around him,
He shouts out and thrusts into me twice more before climaxing and stilling inside me, then he collapses on top of me. He slowly goes in and out of me while we both come down from the hedonistic sensation.
His mouth takes mine, and his hands go over my head to release my hands, and he unties my blindfold.
I look at his head on my chest and stroke his hair. I smile softly at him.
“That was . . . wow.”
“Yeah, it was. Definitely wow – it was embarrassing how long I lasted though. Don’t think I've forgotten what you asked for when you got home, though, babe. Give me ten minutes, then we’ll do what you wanted to do.
So he did. And he did it good.
As I'm drifting off to sleep, wrapped around him, I thought I heard his phone beep in the distance, but neither of us stirs.