Nate’s hand automatically goes to my hip, and he rubs my soft skin as if he’s touching something precious, like solid gold.
I lean forward and lick his chest. I’ve gotten much more comfortable doing little things on my own, not just what Nate tells me. Although when I’m in the mood to be completely dominated, I always follow his orders exactly.
Tonight is freer though and more playful. Nate is grinning at me when the shirt falls to the ground. He grips my face in his hands and kisses me firmly on the mouth. Then his eyes flash with desire.
“Get on your knees,” he whispers.
Electric anticipation courses through me at the huskiness of his voice. I nod and lower myself, trailing my hands down his chest and firm abdomen. When my knees hit the ground, the contact sends tremors up my thighs and through my core.
“Take off my shoes,” he says.
I bend over his boots and start to unlace them with great care. I know it will turn him on to see me taking my time undoing each knot. Once I have one shoe loose, I pull it off. Then I take off the sock before moving to the other shoe. I slowly ease it from his foot, almost taunting him with how long I’m taking. I look up and bat my eyelashes at him. He knows exactly what I’m doing.
When I’m done, he’s breathing heavily.
“Anything else, Daddy?”
“Take off my pants,” Nate says.
I look up at him and give him a sultry smile. “Yes, Daddy.”
I unbuckle his pants and pull them to the ground to reveal his firm cock. I don’t even wait for an order before I take it in my hand and stroke. Nate’s hands float to my head and he lets out a groan.
“I love when you touch me,” he whispers.
“I know, Daddy,” I say. “I love to touch you.”
“Use your mouth,” he says.
I lick my lips and smile up at him. I love to do this for him. He makes me feel so good, I like returning the favor in any way I can. He says he doesn’t like to pressure me to give him head, but I’ve told him over and over that I’m comfortable doing it, and I would feel totally ok telling him no if I wasn’t into it. I’m glad he finally believes me.
“Yes, Daddy,” I say. “I’ll be a good girl.”
Then I take his entire cock in my mouth, running my tongue up and down the hard length as I grip his firm thighs with my hands.
Nate starts to groan with pleasure, and I feel a burst of delight at how quickly I’m able to get a reaction from him.
I move my hands around to his bare ass and squeeze, all while I take him deeper into my mouth until I’m practically choking on him.
It’s too much for Nate. He lets out a cry and pushes me gently away. I stay kneeling and float gentle kisses along his cock.
“You’re so good at that,” he murmurs. “So good.”
I look up at him and smile. “Thank you, Daddy.”
In one fluid motion, he grabs me under my arms and lifts me to my feet. He captures my mouth in his and kisses me with fervent passion. His tongue plunders my mouth as his hands rove all over my body. His lips move from my mouth down to my breast, where he sucks and flicks my nipples until they’re hard.
Meanwhile, his hand moves between my legs and he starts to stroke. He doesn’t start out slow this time like he sometimes likes to do. The both of us have been through too much tonight to take it slow. We need swift and intense releases.
I cry out as he finds my clit and flicks it.
His mouth sucks at my neck. “Do you like that?”
“Oh, yes, Daddy.”
He flicks my clit again, and I let out a long moan at the reverberated sensations that rock through me.
“Fuck me, Daddy, please fuck me.”
I’ve never been so desperate in my life. My body feels like it’s plummeting helplessly through time and space, and I need to reach my satisfaction. I’m practically beyond words.
Nate pushes me back towards the bed, and I tumble onto my back. In an instant, he is spread out atop me, his hand still stroking my sopping wet pussy, and his mouth still playing with my breasts.
He slides down my body until his mouth reaches between my legs. He doesn’t tease, he just goes straight in with fevered licking and sucking, all while plunging his fingers inside me. I scream at the sensations that rise up in my body in reaction to his attention. I can feel how passionate he is by the way he makes love to me. I know without him having to say it that this is how he wants to be for the rest of our lives. No matter what challenges come our way, we will be able to stick together because we have this powerful connection.
As his damp tongue tugs at my swollen clit, I scream his name.
“Nate! Oh God, Nate! Please!”
He rears up and plunges his cock into me, hard and swift. I emit a wordless scream as he fills me and starts to move in a relentless rhythm.
He didn’t put a condom on, but of course there’s no need.
As I begin to rise higher and higher towards my climax, I know I have to find the words. Just three of them. He needs to know.
“I love you,” I groan. “Nate, I love you.”
His mouth crashes down on me and his arms wrap around my back so he’s pulling me tighter against his chest. “I love you too, I’ll always love you.”
His thrusting reaches the spot deep inside me, and he moves in such a way that he’s hitting my stimulated clitoris. I go tumbling over the edge of my climax, and all I can do is hold onto his shoulders and cry out in ecstasy. He roars as
