Page 21 of Falling Too Soon (Seasons of Love #1)

NATHAN

I stared at Daphne’s last text while waiting for our pizza.

I grinned to myself, the things I wanted to do to her.

Thoughts of her spread out before me on the kitchen island this morning flashed through my mind, and I had to remind myself I was in public.

I needed to think of literally anything else.

The last thing I wanted to do was get caught with a hard-on in the pizza shop.

Yet there I was, imagining all the things I’d do to her as soon as I got back to the cabin.

Her last text made it abundantly clear that she was game.

I liked this version of Daphne just as much, if not more, than the more cautious version she’d shown so far.

I had already grabbed the items from Daphne’s list, but I still had to wait for the damn pizza—which was the last thing I wanted to eat when I got back. After what seemed like an eternity of waiting, I made my way out of town and back to the cabin in record time.

When I arrived back at the cabin, I made quick work of unloading the car and getting everything inside.

Daphne wasn’t in the main area, and her door was closed.

Perfect. I quickly disappeared into my room to freshen up and get a little more comfortable, a.k.a.

a pair of gray sweatpants I knew were her weakness.

I stopped by the full-length mirror in my room to admire my physique.

I wouldn’t say I was a vain man by any means, but I knew how I looked and I knew how others responded to my body.

It had been hard-earned in the gym and with my daily runs, and I wasn’t opposed to using it to help me seduce Daphne again.

I dropped to the floor and got a few push-ups in, making my muscles bulge before I stepped out into the living room.

Walking into the main living area, I glimpsed Daphne walking out of her room and stopped dead in my tracks.

She was stunning as usual, but what she was wearing had my jaw practically on the floor.

She was in a short silk robe that was tied at the waist and hugged all of her curves.

It was open slightly in the front, showcasing her ample breasts.

Her hair fell in soft waves over her shoulders, and it looked like she had on a bit of makeup.

My cock jumped to attention. Clearly, we were on the same page and I couldn’t wait to see what was waiting for me under that robe.

She stopped when she saw me too and we stared at each other for a moment before she smiled, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and continued to me.

“I guess we had the same idea,” she laughed as she crossed the room. “And here I thought I’d have to seduce you.”

“No way, Baby. You told me to prove it, so I came ready to do just that.” I prowled toward her.

“Damn, you look so good,” I growled as I reached her.

With one hand wrapped around her throat and the other around her waist, I leaned in to smell her neck.

“Mmm, Baby, you smell good too.” I licked up her neck and nipped at her ear.

Her breath hitched as she leaned into my touch.

Her hands were gripping my biceps and pulling me closer still.

When her body was flush to mine, I whispered in her ear, “What did you change my name to in your phone, Kitten?”

“I didn’t change it,” she breathed.

“Good girl,” I said as I removed my hand from her throat to untie her robe.

I took a slight step away from her so I could see what was underneath.

As the robe fell open, I was greeted by the sight of her sexy-as-hell lingerie made up of strappy black scraps of fabric.

It covered her enough so that I couldn’t see her nipples or her pussy, but that was about it.

That image would be seared into my memory for as long as I lived.

“Beautiful,” the words fell from my mouth on an exhale.

I moved my hand back up her body, brushing over her breast and grazing her nipple on my way back to her neck.

Her breathing became more labored as she ran her hands up my arms, down my chest, and then toyed with the waistband of my pants.

She licked her lips and looked up at me through thick lashes.

I couldn’t wait another second and crashed my lips onto hers.

We were a fury of lips, tongues, and teeth.

As much as I wanted to take my time and savor every inch of her, I was overcome with need.

Apparently, so was she because, without warning, she dropped to her knees and pulled my pants down with her.

As I stepped out of my pants, she shrugged off her robe, and I could appreciate her lingerie fully.

There was a tie at her breast and two more on her hips.

It was like Christmas morning, and she was my gift waiting to be unwrapped.

I had barely a moment to take her in before her nails were scraping down my thighs, bringing my attention fully back to her at my feet.

“Now I think I remember something about making you scream my name, Kitten, but right now, I want to hear you gagging on my cock.” My dick was painfully hard and begging for her to ease my suffering.

With another lick of her lips, she leaned forward and took me to the back of her throat and then swallowed.

She gagged, and I swear I almost came right then and there.

I would never tire of her on her knees before me with my cock in her mouth.

“Baby, I’m going to fuck your throat now, okay?

If it’s too much, give me a couple of taps on my thigh. ”

She looked up at me as she popped my dick out of her mouth. “Do your worst, Sex God.” She rolled her eyes at me.

What a brat .

“Such a brat, Daphne,” I said as I grabbed the back of her head with both hands and pushed into her again.

“Let’s see if that smart mouth can take all of me.

” She gagged on me and then looked me right in the eyes as she…

Was she smiling at me from around my cock?

This fucking woman. I thrust a little deeper and more forcefully.

I was careful not to go too hard or deep yet, as I di dn’t want to hurt her, but I was going to push her limits a bit tonight.

I usually preferred to be more dominant in the bedroom, but when I showed that side of myself depended on the woman I was with.

Tonight was the night I wanted to show Daphne all of me.

While I had a feeling she’d be into it, there was always a chance she wouldn’t.

It was a chance I was willing to take because I had it bad for this woman, and if we had even a chance at something, I wanted her to know what she was getting herself into.

Another gag brought me back to the moment.

I grasped her chin and angled her the way I wanted as I drove in again, harder this time.

She hummed around my cock, and I swear I could feel it all the way in my toes.

I couldn’t take my eyes off her as I kept fucking her throat.

I wasn’t all the way in, but every time I got to the back of her throat, she tried to swallow me down even further.

Her hands had been gripping my thighs, and as I watched her right hand fall between her legs, I almost fucking came.

She pushed the scrap of fabric that was covering her pussy to the side and started playing with her clit.

Holy shit. “Fuck yes, Baby. That’s so fucking hot.

” She continued to rub herself in tight circles while moaning around my girth.

That was it—I couldn’t wait any longer. I had planned on doling out her punishment for much longer, but this girl was sucking the life out of me, and her playing with herself while she did it had me on the brink.

“I want you to make yourself come, Kitten. I’m not gonna last.”

There we were in the middle of the living room, her on her knees fucking herself with her fingers while I fucked her mouth.

She was calling out around my cock, and I knew she was close, so I tightened my grip on her throat.

Her eyes grew wide, her movements became unsteady, and as I thrust in again even deeper, she came, soaking my feet and the floor.

At the sight, I came with a roar, and she drank down every drop.

“Such a good girl, taking all of me,” I praised her as I stroked her cheek.

Her mascara was running down her face, and she’d never looked more beautiful as she smiled up at me.

I wasted no time scooping her up in my arms. I kicked my sweatpants over the mess we had made on the floor and marched us into my bedroom.