All of a sudden, I feel nervous.
What the fuck am I doing?
I hate this guy, yet I’m about to get naked for him?
I’ve lost my mind.
“Don’t make me ask twice, Kat,” he says as his eyes bore into mine.
I feel like I can’t swallow, a gigantic lump forming.
And then my hands move of their own accord, undoing my shirt buttons and letting it fall down my arms before it hits the floor, pooling at my feet. Next are my jeans which I slide down my legs and step out of, so I am left in my knickers and bra.
Nate quirks an eyebrow at me. “You forgetting something?” His eyes then move down my body and land on my bra, and I gulp.
Oh, fuck it, in for a penny and all that. I make quick work of taking my bra off, throwing it over Nate’s shoulder, and then I push my knickers down my legs and stand tall. I’m not ashamed of my body, and I’ll be damned if I don’t own it.
I watch as Nate looks over my curves before his eyes come back to mine, a low growl leaving his throat, and then he pounces, knocking me back on the bed, his body covering mine, his lips devouring me all over again as his dick nudges my opening.
He moves down my body, his mouth placing kisses in a trail as he goes, and then he’s settling between my legs, looking like a guy that hasn’t feasted in a long time.
“I’ve been waiting for this,” he says before he plunges his tongue inside of me, his fingers gripping my thighs, holding them apart as wide as they will go. I don’t know where to put myself as his tongue thrusts in and out of me. I don’t know where to look as his tongue moves up to my clit and flicks lightly, over and over again.
Oh my…
And then he’s sucking lightly, moving one of his hands and putting his fingers inside of me. I moan, I writhe, I move my hands to the back of his head as I just can’t get enough. I grind against his face, needing more. He complies and sucks harder, flicks his tongue faster, and plunges his fingers in and out harder, quicker. My legs tremble as I feel myself building towards orgasm. I tug his hair, and his hands come to just under my ass as he pushes his face into my pussy harder. Dear lord, my insides feel like they are about to explode with excitement, my pussy is hungry for this, and damn if I don’t feel like I am about to have the most intense orgasm ever.
“Nate––”
“Say it,” he says against my pussy.
“Say what?” I pant.
He moves his lips away slightly as he replies. “I shouldn’t have to tell you.”
I lift my head to look at him, puzzled by what the fu… Oh…
“I’m not putting my lips back on your pussy until you say it,” he says with a smirk as he sees I have understood what he means.
“Make me fucking scream, husband,” I say in a low voice, and damn if those words don’t turn him into an animal as he returns to feasting on me, fucking me with his fingers and working me into a goddamn frenzy.
I scream out as my orgasm surges forwards. I shout, I curse, and Nate continues to take everything from me. My whole body is trembling, the pleasure becoming too fucking much. I am about to beg him to stop because I don’t think I can take anymore, but then he flips me onto my front, moving me so my knees are bent, and my ass is in his face.
I don’t have time to do anything other than cry out as he slams his cock inside of me.
Oh sweet Jesus.
He rides me, his cock sliding in and out, his fingers moving around to my clit and teasing it all over again. I can’t hold myself up and my legs threaten to give out, but Nate puts his arm under me, holding me in place as he continues to relentlessly fuck me into oblivion.
“Holy shit,” I whisper as he speeds up, hitting me at my core.
I tense my walls around him, the only thing left I can do as my body turns to fucking goo, and then he lets out a loud roar as he reaches his peak, just as he makes me come again.
I’ve never had multiple orgasms during sex, let alone ones this powerful.
Our combined profanities echo off the walls before he collapses on top of me as we both pant, trying to regain control of our breathing.
And then he moves us, so I am lying on my side, his arm locked around my waist as he keeps me close to him, his body against mine as I close my eyes and forget about how I am his wife because he made me choose him or death, and instead, feeling satisfied as I let myself be taken into a peaceful sleep.
