29|Sweet Combinations
I sat silently and stiffly on the bed as Nate shut the door behind him.
I felt as if I was about to lose my virginity.
Technically, I wasn't, but it felt like it.
It had been so long, and everything was different.
My body, my mind, my fear of messing things up again.
My fingers gripped the edge of the bedsheet tightly as he slowly approached me.
As he did,
He finally stopped in front of me, his gaze catching my fingers. "I can stop."
I shook my head. "No...I want this. I want you."
He stepped closer, his hand resting gently on my shoulder. "Then relax. Let me take my time with you. Let me love you."
I took a deep breath before nodding and slowly loosening my grip.
He flashed me a smile before lowering his lips to mine.
Even though that smile of his seemed innocent and sweet, I knew nothing he was about to do was anywhere near that.
As we kissed, he pulled off my work jacket...then I began to feel my shirt being unbuttoned before he dragged that off too.
Our lips moved in sync and for a moment, it felt like all those sparks from years ago never left.
His familiar lips felt so soft and sensual as he picked up the heat and began to move erotically against me.
Something began to build in my lower stomach.
It was a feeling I had forgotten.
One that I had accepted I would never feel again.
His addictive kisses trailed down to my neck, his mouth so demanding, so achingly thorough that I couldn't help but tilt my head to the side.
I granted him full access to suck me, to please me, to consume me.
His hands reached to my bra where he soon unpinned it, allowing my full, heavy breasts to fall in front of him.
He quickly threw the bra to the side next to my other garments.
He then pulled back and cursed as he watched my exposed upper chest, sitting there just for him.
His cheeks instantly reddened and I couldn't help, but smile.
"Nate, are you blushing?" I teased him and his eyes instantly widened.
"What?" He asked, touching his cheeks. "No."
My husband was blushing at the sight of me.
"So you don't think I look good?" I teased him further, causing him to become distress.
There's nothing more that turns me on than when he gets so flustered over me.
"What?" He asked again as all the blood drained from his face. "That's-that's not true."
I smiled, knowing I might regret my next words later. "Then show me."
"Yes, Mrs. Carter," he smiled before leaning down and planting soft, wet kisses on my left breast.
Our eyes locked as his lips wrapped around my nipple before he sucked me.
Shivers instantly shot up my spine as felt my nipple harden against his warm tongue.
My lower lip soon became trapped between my teeth as I watched him.
I could already feel my arousal growing by the wetness pooling between my legs as my pussy throbbed.
He harshly cupped my right breast causing me to whimper in both pain and pleasure.
I always hated how perfect he made the combination.
His hand soon massaged away the tenderness before he squeezed me again.
My back ached sharply as I moaned out loud, struggling to keep myself together.
He broke eye contact when he switch sides and wrapped his lips around my already hard and sensitive right nipple.
"Oh, fuck," I accidentally cursed out loud as I threw my head back.
I quickly covered my mouth out of shock.
"Freak," I corrected myself. "I meant freak."
I hate it when I curse.
I could tell he laughed at me from the way how his lips brushed against my flesh, but he didn't stop.
Instead, his free hand wrapped around my waist before he lifted me and easily pulled down my work pants.
"Whatever you say," he murmured against me as his hand went lower and gripped my ass with possessive pressure.
He squeezed me hard and the pressure sent a sharp jolt straight to my pussy, making me clench around nothing, aching for more.
A strained grunt slipped from my throat.
"You're kill me here, Nate."
"Good," he smiled as his hand slowly slid forward, causing a flutter through me before it landed on the center of my soaked panties.
"Fuck, Naomi," he cursed, failing to resist his urge to pull away and look down at me.
I began to feel embarrassed about how wet I'd already gotten, but Nate didn't mind.
In fact, he welcomed it.
"I've missed you so much," he said, giving me one last kiss before gripping my waist tighter and guiding me backward until I hit the mattress.
I was breathless and aching for his touch.
He spread me wide before getting on his knees and planting soft kisses on my outer thigh.
"You don't know how many nights I dreamt about this moment for the past year," he said in between kisses as he moved to my inner thighs.
My heart began to beat faster as the anticipation killed me. "I find that hard to believe."
He paused, looking up at me. "Are you serious?"
I stayed quiet, trying to figure out if I was in my head or not.
"I've never stopped wanting you, Naomi," he claimed.
"Then show me," I repeated my words from earlier, just wanting to finally feel him.
"You'll have to wait for that part," he teased me, moving to my outer thigh again.
"Nathaniel," I whined, not even trying to hide the fact that I wasn't appreciating his antics.
He chuckled before kissing his way back in and his lips finally landed on the fabric of my wet panties.
I immediately gripped the sheets, feeling his lips through the fabric and he kissed me.
He was purposefully making his kisses harsher, so that I could feel him.
I bit my lips again as his hands held my panties and slowly dragged them off of me.
He didn't waste any time before his tongue was on my wet slit, slightly patting my folds before he slid deeper into me.
My legs instantly began to close, but he quickly gripped them, anchoring me to be wide open for him.
I moaned softly as he licked, kissed, and sucked my clit, my entrance, and my insides.
Pleasure washed over me as he went harder and faster, causing my moans go get louder and echo throughout our cold, empty house.
My hand grabbed his hand, trying to guide his fingers to my entrance, but he quickly stopped me.
"You're not cumming that easily," he tortured me.
He smiled again as his tongue trailed repeatedly over my clit, causing me to moan even louder when a strong wave passed through my whole body.
The pressure began to feel unbearable as he sped up, making me want to close my legs from receiving it all at once, but his damn hands kept me in place.
My pussy was dripping and pulsating, my toes were curled and my back ached.
So close.
My orgasm was right there.
My moans became the loudest they've ever been.
I was about to cum.
"Fuck!" I cursed loudly as I closed my eyes, waiting for the moment I wanted to feel for so long.
Then he stopped.
He fucking stopped!!!