“Babe… stop… I don’t wanna come yet.” He pushes my head away to stop me.
“Take your clothes off and get on the bed.” He demands, his eyes heated. He reaches behind him and pulls off his t-shirt to reveal his chiselled chest, which I never tire of gawping at or touching. I love his bossy mood - in bed anyway.
I do as he says, he stands there naked watching me, his breathing ragged and his hard length jutting out. Still can’t believe I get to have this man when I look at him standing like this, wanting me - I can’t believe how lucky I am.
“Spread your legs.” I squirm and do as he asks. He goes over to a drawer to get something, and when he turns around, he has hold of two of his ties.
Lust shoots through my body. He’s going to tie me up!
He reaches for my hands and puts them together over my head, then fastens them to the headboard . . . I swallow.
He gets the other tie and covers my eyes.
“What are you doing?” I ask.
“Shush, you’ll love it... trust me.” Suddenly, I can’t see anything, but his weight has gone from the bed. Where has he gone? All I can hear is the sound of myself breathing.
With a shock, his mouth is on me, in between my legs. Not knowing it was going to happen, not having the power of sight, just heightens the feeling - I nearly shoot off the bed with pleasure. I try to bring my hands down to touch his head, but of course, I can’t. His tongue licks from my clit to my opening before filling me. He parts my legs wider, as wide as they’ll go and pushes his tongue into me.
“Oh hell . . . shit . . . yes, that feels so good . . . harder . . . please Nate, harder.” I wriggle and writhe, but he holds my hips still with one of his arms.
The feeling builds, I'm close, every nerve ending in my body alive and anticipating what's going to happen. “Nate! I'm coming, babe.” His mouth abruptly leaves me as I'm about to climax.
“Not yet. You come when I say, and when I'm inside you.”
His mouth is on my breast, sucking and biting, while his hand kneads my other one, tweaking my nipple and pulling on it and twisting it . . . painfully exquisite.
“Oh, please . . . I want you inside me now.” I barely recognise my voice.
“Lucky for you that’s just what I want too,” he says hoarsely. He pushes at my entrance, and then he surges inside of me – hard, he pulls out of me and pushes inside me again harder, filling me to the hilt, as far as he can go. The feeling is intense, having been robbed of my sight, it heightens every touch. My insides clench around him,
“Fuck Kate, stop that or I won’t last two minutes.” He rasps
“I can’t help it, I'm close.”
He groans, “Uh... oh... you feel fucking amazing… come for me now, babe.”
He rams into me three more times quickly, and I explode around him,
He shouts out and thrusts into me twice more before climaxing and stilling inside me, then he collapses on top of me. He slowly goes in and out of me while we both come down from the hedonistic sensation.
His mouth takes mine, and his hands go over my head to release my hands, and he unties my blindfold.
I look at his head on my chest and stroke his hair. I smile softly at him.
“That was . . . wow.”
“Yeah, it was. Definitely wow – it was embarrassing how long I lasted though. Don’t think I've forgotten what you asked for when you got home, though, babe. Give me ten minutes, then we’ll do what you wanted to do.
So he did. And he did it good.
As I'm drifting off to sleep, wrapped around him, I thought I heard his phone beep in the distance, but neither of us stirs.
Chapter 15
I stretch as I wake and notice there is no Nate. Something is weird. First of all, I'm alone - Nate’s already left the bed and I can hear him moving around downstairs. We always wake up together and make love before getting out of bed – always. We sometimes shower together and go down for breakfast. But not this morning... he’s gone.
I get up, slip his t-shirt on, and go downstairs to see what’s happening. I hope the girls are okay, they will be, Nate’s mum would have rang his landline if there was a problem.
