Page 9 of Falling Too Soon (Seasons of Love #1)
Then, as I took his velvety erection in my hand, I marveled at how smooth it was.
Wetting my lips slightly, I looked up into Nathan’s eyes as I licked his pre-cum from his tip with a flat tongue.
The groan that escaped him was almost enough to make me come again, so I reached between my legs with my free hand to touch myself.
For that, I was rewarded with, “Fuuuuuck, Baby. Yes. Play with that sweet pussy of yours. Make yourself come for Daddy,” from Nathan.
Daddy? Was I into that? Yep, my whore of a vajayjay let me know we were all in on that shit.
I took him into my throat until I gagged, earning me another deep groan from Nathan.
“Baby, if you keep that up, I’m going to come in that pretty mouth of yours.
Is that what you want, Daphne? You want me to coat your throat with my cum?
” Welp, that did me in. I was coming so hard on my fingers that I barely registered him gripping the back of my head, forcing me further down on his length.
I gagged again, but he didn’t let up. Tears sprang to my eyes.
I must have looked like a raccoon with my mascara running down my face, but I didn’t care.
I was trying my best to breathe through my nose while he was relentlessly fucking my throat, and I continued to strum my clit.
His pace increased and I could tell he was close, so I doubled down on my efforts, taking him higher and higher until he shouted out some words that I couldn’t make out as he shot ropes of hot cum into my mouth and down my throat.
I swallowed every last drop and then licked his shaft clean. Another first for me.
Who the fuck was I even?
I leaned back on my heels again and wiped under my eyes and across my chin, trying to clean myself up a bit.
It was probably pointless, but I tried anyway.
Nathan’s head was still tilted upward to the ceiling, and he was glistening with a layer of sweat.
He looked like a god, and I wished I could worship him daily, but I had to remind myself that this was a one-time thing. Might as well enjoy it while it lasted.
Nathan’s eyes shifted to mine as he lowered his head and pushed me back against the bed.
Surely he wasn’t ready to go again. He had just come, but he was still hard and getting harder by the second.
He climbed over me and started kissing me with a renewed hunger.
I was so needy and moved my hips against his.
His tip slid through my dripping folds and against my clit.
His fingers were teasing my nipples as he said in between kissing me, “I need to be inside you, but I don’t have any condoms.”
Thank fuck, Lexi is a true friend and a total fuck girl because she had thrown a handful in my purse before I left her apartment, hoping I would, in fact, find myself in this exact situation. “I have some,” I gasped. “In my purse. Go.”
I don’t know if I’d ever seen a man move that fast in my entire life and I couldn’t help the giggle that escaped me.
Nathan was off and running to the kitchen, where my purse was sitting on the island, and back before I could move a muscle.
He returned with a sleeve of condoms and a grin. This fucking guy.
He stood above me, saying things that no man has ever said to me, words of praise, words of worship, as he sheathed himself with a condom.
Then he was hovering over me, supporting his weight with his arms next to my head.
He kissed me again while rubbing his length along my swollen clit before oh-so-slowly sliding inside of me.
He was big, bigger than I had ever been with, but thankfully, he took his time, allowing me to adjust to his size.
He reached down to strum my clit when he finally bottomed out, and I think I had an out-of-body experience.
“You’re so tight, Kitten.” Kitten? Did I like that? My pussy throbbed. Yep. Sure did. “Such a good girl taking all of me like this,” he groaned against my neck. “Baby, I don’t know if I can be gentle.”
“Then don’t be. I want you to fuck me, Nathan.
” And with that, the beast was unleashed.
Nathan fucked me so hard I thought I’d be split in half.
He continued punishing my pussy while whispering filthy things in my ear.
He went from licking my neck to kissing me hard.
We moved together so well, and after the initial shock of his size, it felt as if we were made to fit together.
I could feel myself tightening around him with every thrust. I was so close, and I could tell he was too.
His movements were becoming erratic and when I came, I felt him stiffen with his release before collapsing on top of me.
After a few moments, he rolled me over so I was on top of him, rubbed my back, and stroked my hair out of my face.
He caught my chin between his fingers to lift it toward him and kissed my nose.
“Perfect.” That moment felt very intimate, too intimate.
I rested my head on his chest, breathing in his scent of bourbon and citrus and sex.
I felt so comfortable in his embrace, and I wanted to stay there forever, but nope. Gotta go.
I pushed up off him and he caught my wrist in his hand, “Where do you think you’re going?” He tried to pull me back into him.
“Just gotta hit the bathroom. brB,” I said awkwardly and pointed a thumb toward his en suite. I was desperate to get out of there. While one-night stands weren’t my thing, I had to remember that was exactly what this was, and cuddling was definitely off the table.
“Okay, but hurry back,” Nathan sighed and released me, rolling over onto his side.
I would not be hurrying back. I took my time using the toilet, splashing some water on my face, and trying to fix the mess my mascara made. When some time had passed, I braved cracking the door to the en suite to find Nathan snoring softly.
After making my escape, I stopped in the living room, quickly put my clothes back on, and grabbed my phone. Shit, how long had we been at it? I had to text Lexi before she sent the police over here. There was already a text from her and a missed call.
Lexi
Bitch, you’d better have that man balls deep in you and not be dead at the bottom of the lake.
Me
I’m alive, thanks for nothing. I could have been dead and all you care about is if I’m getting some ass?
It was late, and I didn’t expect a response, so I got the rest of my stuff from the car and then settled into the other room for the night. I’d worry about where I was going to stay for the rest of the week in the morning.