Fuck, she’s amazing. With every shred of control I have, I fight coming so soon. Then she pushes me back and says, “I’m gonna fuck you hard, Nate.” I quirk a brow at her, waiting to see what she’s going to do.
Watching her above me, there’s a different look in her eye, something that I haven’t seen yet. Reaching up, I grab one of her tits; she pushes her breast into my hand while twisting her hair up and out of her way. Then holding it on top of her head with both of her hands, she starts to move. Only now, she’s just out of my reach. But I couldn’t give two shits, watching the way she rocks her body against mine, burying my dick so deep inside of her. When she moves her hips back and forth, I swear I’ve reached a new level of hardness.
For the first time in a long time, I am comfortable, in my mind, in my body, and I can simply relax and just be in the moment. Moving both of my hands behind my head, I watch her eyes follow my biceps as they flex, resting back. She picks up speed and it sets me off. Finally, she drops her hair, bracing her weight against my chest and bobbing her ass up and down, drawing out hard, long movements. I meet her thrust for thrust, moving my ass up and down, grunting as I fuck her. She likes it rough, that much is clear, so I drill her as deep as she can handle.
“Yes, Nate!” she screams.
“You like my cock?” I ask her breathlessly.
“Ahhhhhhhh, fuck. Yes. Yes,” she chants and then convulses on top of me, screaming out in pleasure. Her skin turns pink and her eyes roll back in her head. I watch as long as I can. My balls are fiercely tight, screaming for their release and then on their own, without me controlling them, they let go. My body arches back and I yell, pumping my cum into her. I shiver in ecstasy, sharp, hollow breaths following the best orgasm I’ve ever had. I can’t stop myself from moving.
Still pumping my hips, I open my eyes to the sight and feeling of her lips all over my body. Typically, one orgasm is all I need, but with Elania, I need more of her. Instantly, I flip her over and lift her body against mine, crawling us to the center of the bed. As I gently lay her back down, I begin to move and she wraps her legs around me. We stay close this time, my cock nestled deeply, her body my own paradise.
“Will you stay the night?” I ask Nate apprehensively, my naked body wrapped around his and he answers right away, “Of course,” calming all of my worries. Nate is different than anyone I’ve ever been with and for once it doesn’t seem that the relationship is based on just sex. He seems to really care for me.
He holds me tighter, and my breathing has finally calmed down after we endured what was the most amazing sex ever. I’ve never had someone worship my body the way that he did, and having him do so was such a turn on. He cared solely about my pleasure, making me come again and again, and each time I did, he did. It’s as if our bodies already know each other so well.
“You’re amazing,” he whispers into my hair, leaving a small kiss. My heart speeds up, slamming against my chest. I don’t know where this is going with him. I’m not sure if I will end up hurt in the end, but with words like that, I’m willing to take the risk.
I remind myself to keep my guard up. He’s been through a lot of shit just like I have and that makes him potentially unstable. As much as I want to trust that this is the relationship I’ve been looking and hoping for, I have to be careful. Pushing away all of the negative thoughts, I simply enjoy being in his arms. Christ, he’s got a tight hold on me and I love it.
“What was that?” I ask, hearing a strange noise.
He looks down at me and smiles. “My stomach.”
“Really?”
He nods his head. “I’m starving. I eat like a horse. I have to, to stay this big. I get hungry a lot – you’ll learn that about me.” Reaching down, he squeezes my ass. “I could eat this right now. It’s so enticing.”
I can’t contain my laugh and roll over.
“What’s so funny?” he asks pinning me down. I shake my head, still giggling at him. “Tell me dammit,” he says tickling me.
“I’ve never had anyone compliment my ass before. It’s small and flat. There’s nothing to it.”
“Nonsense; it’s fucking gorgeous.”
“That’s sweet. Can I ask you something?”
He nods his head.
“What does ‘giving us a try’ mean to you?” I ask him, my * tight, already ready for him to work it again.
“I wanna see where this can go. I want to be your boyfriend. I want to fuck you whenever, and take you out, or keep you in, to do with you as I please. That is…if you’ll have me.”
“I’ll have you, Nate. Just don’t hurt me. I went through hell with my last break-up.”
“I would never hurt you. Trust me, if anyone knows about heartache, it’s me.”