Page 15 of Falling Too Soon (Seasons of Love #1)

I grabbed her chin and pulled her mouth from my cock with a pop.

“My turn.” My voice strained as I attempted to maintain control.

I pushed her back onto the couch and ran my hands slowly up her legs.

As I made my way up further, I leaned down to press gentle kisses along my route.

Licking, sucking, and kissing a path to where I wanted to be more than anything.

Her legs parted for me, and I continued my path. I couldn’t wait to taste her again .

I continued my ascent and when I was right where she wanted me, I paused and took a deep inhale.

Her scent was intoxicating, and I wanted to savor this moment.

She was squirming and trembling with need.

“What is it, Kitten? Need something?” I grinned into her.

I wanted to draw this out as long as possible and take my time.

“Please,” she whispered. “Please, Nathan, I need you to touch me. I need your mouth on me.” This time, she spoke up.

“Good girl.” I smiled, then swiped through her center slowly with a flat tongue and was rewarded with her deep moan.

Mmm, I loved the noises she made. She was so responsive to me.

I licked and sucked and kissed like a man possessed.

When I placed a thick finger inside of her, she nearly levitated off the couch.

When I added the second, she was done. Her pussy clenched around me as her orgasm came crashing through her.

She soaked my face, and I gladly drank down every drop.

I sat back on the couch, admiring her. Her face was flushed, her breathing labored, pussy glistening. She was perfect. I licked my lips as I leaned over her, and when we kissed, it was electrifying—it felt different. This kiss was full of longing and passion and something else.

“Baby, I need to be inside of you now,” I murmured into her mouth between kisses. “Condoms still in your purse?” I laughed, remembering how I ran from the bedroom last night like a crazy person to get them.

She chuckled, “No, I moved them. Come on.” She pushed on my chest to get me off her.

Then she grabbed my hand and pulled me to her room.

We were practically running and laughed the whole way.

When we got inside, she pushed me down on the bed and made her way into the en suite.

I sat with my back against the headboard, stroking myself in anticipation.

She retrieved the condoms and returned to join me on the bed, ready with one already unwrapped.

She threw the rest of them onto the nightstand.

“We are gonna need those later,” she laughed as she winked at me.

Game on, woman. Game on.

She moved quickly and brushed my hand off my cock, replaced it with her own, and then took me to the back of her throat again.

I pressed up to meet her and made her gag.

Holy hell, that was one of the sexiest sounds on the planet.

She removed me from her mouth with a sly smile and then proceeded to roll the condom onto me.

As soon as it was in place, I lost what was left of my already dwindling control, grabbed her, and spun us so that her back was on the bed.

She squealed and then laughed again. Her laugh was music to my ears.

I reached behind her head and intertwined my fingers in her hair, pulling her into me almost violently.

Our mouths crashed together as I entered her in one swift motion.

“Holy fuck,” she practically shouted. She was dripping for me and ready, but still surprised by the intrusion.

“Yeah, Baby, that’s right. Scream for me,” I said as I thrust into her again and again.

I continued to kiss her mouth and her neck, moving down to take one of her stiff nipples into my mouth while toying with the other.

She was meeting my every thrust and moaning my name, and as I reached between us and pressed on her clit, she exploded.

Again, there was a rush of wetness as her pussy pulsed around me.

I continued moving in long, deep thrusts, slowing slightly as she came down from one orgasm and into another.

When she had come down from yet another orgasm, I flipped us while still connected and drove up into her, hitting her from a different angle, earning me yet another deep moan.

She sat up and rode me slowly, her eyes meeting mine, full of emotion.

Could she feel it too? I hoped I wasn’t alone in my feelings for her.

I continued to stroke her swollen bundle of nerves as she increased her speed, grinding against me.

I was spellbound. The curve of her hips, the swell of her breasts, her parted lips, the sweat dripping down her neck to roll down between her perfect tits.

I was so close. I wanted this to last, but she was gripping me so tight I was going to burst at any moment, so I pulled her down to me.

I kissed her while slowly driving up into her, controlling our tempo.

After another thrust, she came hard around me, and that did me in.

My motions became erratic as I came. I continued to fuck her slowly through our orgasms. When she stopped pulsing around me, we just lay there.

Her with her head on my chest and me with my arms wrapped around her, holding her and stroking her back gently.

Daphne broke the silence first. “Wow.” Wow was fucking right. That was amazing .

I grinned into her hair. “Wow is right,” I agreed. “Amazing, even.”

She laughed and sat up to look at me. “Well, I guess I’d better go get cleaned up.” She looked around nervously, not as confident as she had been while she was riding me, taking what she wanted. I was still inside her, and she was nervous. Interesting.

“Come on,” I urged her as I started to get up.

She looked confused, “What are you…” she yelped when I picked her up and tossed her over my shoulder, and then started walking out of the room. “Oh shit. Nathan, what are you doing?” she screeched.

Chuckling, I kept walking and smacked her ass. “We’re gonna get cleaned up.”