Once in his bedroom, he lies me on his bed, immediately covering me with his body. We kiss… we kiss for an age, exploring each other’s bodies with our hands, and he enters me again, still wet from both of us, he slides in and we move slowly this time, savouring the sensation, savouring every single inch of him. I take notice of every detail to savour it later. It’s incredible and messy, but right now, I couldn’t give a damn about messy. He tells me I have to wait to come, so we can come at the same time, and when we do, I drift off into another world... this is what it is all about.
He slides out of me and lies on his back, pulling me with him so that I’m lying on him. Wrapping my arm around his waist, I cuddle into him, getting comfortable.
“I love that you are dripping in me right now… that you’re full of me.”
I like that too.
We must both fall asleep for a short while. I wake up, wondering for a second where the hell I am. When I realise, pleasure washes through me as I watch him sleeping beside me, finding it hard to believe that I've had this gorgeous man inside me. I ease myself off him to go to the bathroom, careful not to wake him. I do my business on the toilet and look longingly at his shower. Ireallyneed a shower, it’s probably cheeky to use it. I turn the light off to leave and jump when I see him standing there on the landing, hair ruffled, half asleep. He grins at me when he sees me, and my heart comes pounding into my throat. He has the sexiest half-asleep smile I’ve ever seen.
“Fancy a shower?” he says to me. It’s around four am, so I don’t have to leave yet. What the hell.
I shrug and smile at him, “Why not?”
He reaches for me, grabbing my hips and pulling me to him so that our naked bodies are touching head to toe. His cock twitches between my legs, and I smirk at him.
“Again?” I ask him.
He laughs. “I can’t help it. If you could see my view right now, you’d understand.”
Oh, I do understand, because my view is pretty awesome too.
“Come on,” he grabs my hand to climb into the shower. He takes his shower gel, which I know I’ll smell tomorrow, and rubs it all over me, paying particular attention to my breasts, lathering them so that his hands glide over them – it’s nice, more than nice, and it's intimate. He lowers himself onto his knees, grabs a flannel and washes my inner thighs and the V between my legs, kissing me once on my shaven part and standing.
Now it’s my turn, taking the bottle from him, I lather his shoulders and chest, taking him all in, his hard muscle againstmy hand. I dip my head and bite on one of his nipples until it gets rock hard, and he gasps, then I do the same to the next one. When I’ve finished washing him all over, I sink to my knees. He’s as hard as a rock. I lick my lips as I wrap my hand around the base of his cock. He’s looking at me with hooded eyes, his chest rising and falling, and his breathing has quickened. I lean forward and swirl my tongue around his tip, and take him in my mouth. He places his hands on the shower tiles behind me for support.
“Oh Christ, Kate… yes.” I withdraw him from my mouth, sucking as I do before taking him again, quicker... further and deeper until he hits the back of my throat. I stroke the rest of him with my hand and release him to hold on to his hips to guide him into me and suck on him hard.
He growls, followed by a groan. He puts a hand on the back of my head, pushing my mouth onto him further to take him deeper. He hits the back of my throat again and again, and I almost gag but manage to suppress it.
I lightly graze my teeth along the underside on the way out, and he hisses.
“I’m gonna come, Kate.”
I don’t stop, and after two more thrusts, his cum fills my mouth. I swallow rapidly, slowing my movements until all of him has been drained, before releasing him. I loved that. Giving him so much pleasure made me feel powerful, that I had power over him for a change.
“Kate, you give the best fucking head I’ve ever had in my life.” He says, smiling and sated.
We dry each other off before climbing back into bed. He flips me onto my stomach, pulling my hips up until I’m on my knees with my chest flat on the bed. He cannot be ready to go again, no way... It’s not possible. I get a shock when his mouth touches mefrom behind. It is erotic, his tongue slides inside me, and all too soon, I want him inside me again.
“You… I want you.” I breathe.
“What, babe?” he doesn’t hear me.
“You . . . I want you inside me, Nate.”
“Fuck… say my name again.”
“Nate.”
“Ask me again and say my name.”
“I want you inside me, Nate, now.”
“Oh fuck… that turns me on so much, say please.”
“Please, fuck me now.”
I don’t have to ask again. A second later, he’s at my entrance, hard. How can he be hard again so soon? He thrusts into me forcefully. He takes me hard and fast, thrusting so hard that I cry out in ecstasy.
