Page 22 of Falling Too Soon (Seasons of Love #1)

DAPHNE

I was dazed as Nathan placed me down on his bed.

I can’t remember ever making myself come like that before.

Was it because Nathan’s cock was choking me or because of his filthy mouth, or a combination of the two?

Whatever the reason, I wanted to do it again and again.

I liked that Nathan had taken charge, and I didn’t have to think about what was happening.

Speaking of which…Nathan parted my legs and made his way between my thighs.

His mouth was so close to my sensitive clit and I tried to angle my hips so that he would touch me.

“Patience, Kitten,” he breathed against my sex. “Your pussy is so greedy, you want more already?”

“Yes,” I panted while thrusting my hips into him.

He chuckled as he swiped his tongue through my already dripping folds.

“Baby, you were being a brat earlier and I think it’s time to teach you a lesson.

” He sat up, grabbed my ankles, and flipped me onto my stomach.

He leaned over me, pressed his body against mine, and whispered in my ear, “Daphne, this is serious. Are you okay with me spanking you?”

I started to panic, “Wh…what? You want to hit me?” I had never been hit by a man before, not in an aggressive way and not in a sexual way either. I honestly wasn’t sure if I would love it or hate it.

“It’s a punishment of sorts, but I promise to make you feel good. If you don’t like it, you tell me to stop any time,” he explained.

“Um, okay, I guess.” My face flamed. I was just on my knees, choking his cock down, but letting him spank me made me feel embarrassed for some reason. “Do we need a safe word or something?” I asked nervously.

What the fuck was I getting myself into?

“No need for safe words, Baby. You say stop, and I stop. It’s that simple.

Do you trust me?” Nathan was still pressed up against me and I could feel his thick, hard shaft pressing between my ass cheeks.

Did I trust this man? Oddly enough, I did, and I wanted to have this new experience with him despite my embarrassment.

When was the next time a man was going to want to try this?

Maybe I needed to try it once while in this situationship to see if it was something I liked.

“Yes. I don’t know why, but I do trust you, Nathan,” I breathed.

“Good girl,” he growled as he licked my neck and then he moved off me, but I barely had time to mourn the loss of him as he grabbed my ankles and pulled me toward the edge of the bed. His hands caressed my thighs and over the curve of my ass. “Now get on your knees.”

I did as I was told, and he continued to smooth his hands over my body. It felt amazing and electrifying, but the anticipation was killing me. I wanted more, so I leaned into his touch.

“Tsk tsk,” he chided as he continued his all too gentle assault.

“Patience, Daphne.” He stroked over my ass and grazed my folds, but not nearly how I wanted him to.

I was writhing around, trying to get some much-needed friction to no avail.

Nathan placed one hand on the small of my back. “Stay still, Kitten.”

I froze. My breathing was heavy and uneven.

I was so turned on, and he wasn’t even doing anything.

How? And then, without warning, he thrust two fingers inside my dripping pussy.

I cried out, not because it hurt, but because I was surprised and it felt so good to be filled by him.

He pumped those fingers in and out of me a few times, and then his thumb found my clit, making me jump.

He toyed with me like that until he brought me right to the edge of orgasm, only for him to withdraw his fingers and leave me gasping.

“Nathan, please,” I begged, thrusting my hips back to him.

Smack. I gasped. My pussy clenched around nothing.

My right ass cheek flamed, and then I felt him smooth over the spot with his hand.

Another smack and then again, he smoothed over the spot to soothe it.

He repeated this pattern a few more times, and each time, my pussy clenched, begging to be filled. “You doing okay, Baby?” Nathan asked.

“Mmm hmm,” I cooed, leaning into his touch.

“Oh, you like this, don’t you?” Nathan continued to rub his hands over my ass and thighs.

When his hand moved to the apex of my thighs and grazed my clit, I moaned, “More.”

“Move up on the bed.” Nathan directed me further onto the bed. “Put your hands here.” He motioned to the headboard.

I did as instructed and braced for the next strike, but nothing came.

I turned to look behind me to see him sitting back on his heels, stroking himself.

“Uh-uh, Kitten. Face the headboard.” I reluctantly turned back around.

I was so turned on, I thought I’d explode.

I tried to calm my breathing and be patient, though all I wanted to do was say fuck it and turn around and jump this man.

The bed dipped behind me as Nathan edged closer, and then I felt him at my entrance.

He rubbed the head of his dick through my folds and over my clit.

I ground back into him, wanting more. He continued rubbing over my sensitive nub over and over until I was back on the brink of an orgasm, only to stop just before.

Another smack came down hard on my ass as he thrust his cock inside of me.

I came so fucking hard I saw stars, and my body started to convulse.

“Good girl. Come on Daddy’s dick.” Nathan roared behind me as he continued to fuck me from behind, occasionally giving my ass a firm slap.

My hands eventually slipped from the headboard, and I clawed the bedsheets, screaming into a pillow as I came again.

At some point, Nathan must have come too, but I don’t recall when or how it happened.

Had I passed out? I don’t know, but the next thing I knew, I was being lowered into the warm, bubbly water in Nathan’s tub.

He whispered more words of praise as he washed every inch of me.

I vaguely recall being lifted out of the tub, dried off, and then being carried to my room.

Nathan tucked me in and kissed me on the forehead before leaving me there as I drifted off to sleep.

I had never been fucked like that. Ever.

In my day-to-day life, I was always in charge, caring for patients, making critical decisions, and being responsible for others.

It felt so good to let go and let Nathan take control and then take care of me afterward.

We had only known each other for a few days, but I knew I could trust him to take care of me.

I never trusted Marcus like this, and I think that was very telling.

The next day, I woke up earlier than usual and started the coffee.

Nathan wasn’t up yet, which was odd. He was usually up and had the coffee made before I could even think about getting out of bed.

I was enjoying my time off from the hospital and taking my rest very seriously, so sleeping in had been a priority this week.

Since my arrival, I really hadn’t had a chance to take a look around outside except for gazing through the large windows that overlooked the lake, so I headed out for a walk and explored the area surrounding the cabin.

After pulling on a pair of fleece leggings, a thick hoodie, and my boots, I made my way out to the living room .

The cabin itself was a dream. The side that faced the water was a peaked wall made entirely of windows.

As I stepped out onto the deck, a cool autumn breeze greeted me.

It wasn’t cold enough for a heavier jacket today, but the bite in the air was refreshing.

Situated almost right on the edge of the water, the steps from the deck led right onto the rocky beach.

There was a small fire pit area steps away, surrounded by several Adirondack chairs.

Just slightly further down the beach was a wooden dock that extended out onto the lake.

I walked down the beach to the dock, taking in my surroundings.

It was so peaceful here. I wondered what this place was like in the winter, with snow on the trees and ice on the lake.

Did it ice over? Could you ice skate on it?

I imagined myself swimming here in the summer.

Although I wanted to come back and check it out during different seasons, fall had always been my favorite.

I couldn’t imagine a more perfect time to be here.

Leaves crunched under my feet as I made my way down the beach by the edge of the forest. The wind picked up, and I pulled up my hood and thrust my hands into the pocket of my hoodie.

Maybe I should have grabbed a jacket. My mind wandered back to the morning and my last couple of days here with Nathan.

He was unlike any man I had met before. Funny, caring, could eat pussy and fuck like a god, yet he wasn’t full of himself at all.

I was dangerously close to falling for this man, and I knew staying here for even one more day was a mistake.

Unfortunately for my heart, it was a mistake I was willing to make .

After walking for far longer than I had intended, I made my way back to the cabin.

My nose was chilled, and I had started shivering.

Yep, definitely should have worn a jacket and maybe a hat and gloves.

Oops. As the cabin came back into sight, I was thankful to see smoke billowing from the chimney.

I couldn’t wait to warm up in front of the fire and then take a scalding hot shower.

As I got closer, I heard loud voices coming from the cabin, so I picked up my pace.

All I could think was that Marcus had somehow found me, and that he and Nathan had gotten into it.

But how? I had immediately stopped sharing my location with him when I left our apartment.

I didn’t know how he had found me. All I knew was that I was afraid for Nathan because I wasn’t sure of what Marcus was truly capable of.

I was in a panic as I rushed up the steps and onto the porch.

I burst through the door and then froze in my tracks.