Page 76 of Storm Warning
At her words, Nick smiled and pressed firmly on her clit, sending her over the edge, pleasure racing through her, her body clenching so hard it almost hurt, until finally every muscle relaxed and she collapsed.
He shifted her, stripping off her thong, before reaching for his pants and a condom, tearing it open and rolling it on. He lifted her effortlessly, positioning her above him, his gaze locked on hers.
“Are you sure?” he murmured, his voice hoarse with need, humming with sensuality.
Just like that, she was desperate for him again, desperate for the hard length of him inside her, filling her, stretching her. Kate nodded, her heart still pounding in her chest.
“Yes,” she breathed. “I want you, Nick. All of you.”
He guided her down, sheathing himself inside her in one slow, controlled movement. Kate gasped, her body stretching to accommodate him, the sensation of fullness almost overwhelming. She stilled, panting, allowing time to adjust to his size.
Nick held her gaze, his eyes dark with desire and something more, something deeper. “You feel incredible.” His voice was ragged, as if he too fought for control.
Kate smiled, leaning in to kiss him, their bodies melding in the most intimate of embraces. She moved, slowly at first, lifting up and then sliding back down, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Nick met her movements with his own, his hips rising to meet hers, their bodies finding a rhythm that was as natural as breathing. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the air, a primal symphony that echoedacross the water.
Kate clung to him, her nails digging into his shoulders, her breath coming in short gasps as the pleasure built once again, threatening to consume her.
Nick’s hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements, his eyes locked on hers. The intensity of his gaze overwhelmed her, as if he stared straight into her soul. She was exposed, vulnerable, yet somehow safe in his arms. This was more than just sex; it was a connection, a bond that transcended the physical.
As they moved together, the world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them lost in the dance of their bodies. The stars above blurred into a kaleidoscope; the moon cast a silvery glow that bathed them in an ethereal light. It was magical, otherworldly, a moment suspended in time.
Kate tensed as she approached the precipice. Nick’s grip on her hips tightened, his movements becoming more insistent, more desperate. He was close, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps, his eyes dark with need.
“Let go,” he growled, his voice hoarse as he slammed into her. “I’ve got you.”
Kate took a deep breath, trembling as she surrendered to the sensations coursing through her. She threw her head back, a cry of ecstasy escaping her lips as she tumbled over the edge, her body convulsing around him.
Nick followed her, thrusting deep inside her, his body shuddering as he found his own climax. They clung to each other, their breaths mingling, their hearts pounding in sync.
Kate collapsed against Nick’s chest, her body spent, her mind blank. His heart still pounded beneath her ear, the steady rhythm a soothing lullaby that threatened to lull her to sleep.
He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on her back, before eventually shifting her to his side and standing up.
“I’ll be right back. Don’t you dare move,” he whispered before striding inside the cabin.
When he returned moments later, he again wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in tight against his body. They lay like that for a long time, their bodies entwined, their breaths syncing as they drifted in afterglow bliss.
A profound sense of contentment washed over her, a deep-seated knowledge that this was where she was meant to be. In Nick’s arms, she was safe, cherished. It was a sensation she had never experienced.
As she lay there, her mind wandered, her thoughts turning to the future. She imagined what it would be like to wake up next to Nick every morning, to share her life with him, to build a future together. The prospect both exhilarated and terrified her, a leap of faith that required her to shed the armor she had built around her heart and embrace the possibility of love.
She snuggled closer, her fingers tracing the lines of his chest, committing each plane to memory. She would cherish this moment, this connection, this love. And she would fight for it with every fiber of her being.
Nick stirred beside her, his eyes fluttering open to gaze at her. “You okay?”
Kate nodded, returning his smile. “I’m perfect.”
“Yes, you are.” He brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear. His eyes searched hers, as if seeking reassurance. “You’re sure? No regrets?”
Kate shook her head, her voice steady and confident. No matter what, she could never regret this night. “No regrets. This feels right, Nick. We feel right.”
A slow smile spread across his face, his eyes warm. “We do, don’t we?” A note of wonder in his voice. “I’ve never felt this way before, Kate. It’s like... like I’ve been waiting for you my whole life.”
Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes, his words echoing the sentiments of her own heart. She blinked them back, not wanting to mar this perfect moment with tears. Instead, she leaned over, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. “I know what you mean. It’s like we were meant to find each other.”
Nick deepened the kiss, his arms tightening around her, holding her close. They lay like that for a long time, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one. The night air brushed cool against their skin, the gentle rocking of the boat a soothing lullaby that threatened to send them both drifting off to sleep.