Chapter 34
I’ve been feral with the need to fuck her since we were in the restaurant, but I’ve enjoyed teasing her too much to take her. Even in the car when she sat on my lap the entire ride home, I was too preoccupied with keeping her on the edge to do anything more than toy with her. But now, with the two of us alone in our penthouse, I’m going to claim every part of her.
We stare at each other, each of us panting with need, our breathing fast and hard.
She arches an eyebrow, knowing exactly how much I want her. Knowing what she does to me. In a single stride, I have one hand in her hair and one on her ass, and I herd her back toward the wall. A few seconds later, she’s pressed against the plaster, and I’m grinding my aching shaft against her.
“Nate,” she murmurs. I capture her mouth in a bruising kiss, unable to keep the animal inside me at bay for even a second longer. Yanking her dress up around her waist, I expose her thighs and run my hands up the supple skin to palm her ass. I lift her with ease, and she wraps her legs around my waist. Equally frenzied, she tugs at my belt and makes short work of unbuckling my pants, and then she’s right where I want her, wrapping her slender fingers around my throbbing shaft. She squeezes hard, and I moan into her mouth, rocking my hips to find relief in the pressure of my body grinding against her.
She breaks our kiss and gasps. “Nate, I really need you.”
I tug her lace panties aside and drive my cock inside her. She trembles, her head falling back against the wall, while I groan at the sheer relief that courses through me. “I know,” I growl, nailing her to the wall with punishing thrusts as I bite a trail along her jawline.
“What were we even arguing about earlier?” she pants between breaths.
“Can’t. Fucking. Remember.”
She clings to me, her arms wrapped around my neck as needy whimpers and sexy-as-fuck moans pour out of her body, sounding like they’re being dragged from deep in her core. It makes me drive harder, sinking so far inside her that I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to pull free. She consumes me.
I dust my lips over her ear and bite down on her earlobe. “As soon as I’m done fucking you in our hallway, I’m taking you to bed and taking your ass, corazón.”
Her green eyes go dark with longing. She bites on her lip and gives me a single nod. I bury my face in her neck and rail into her until she screams my name and I fill her with my cum.
Mel lies back on our bed, her chest heaving with labored breaths. Holding a bottle of lube, I crawl over her and run my hand up her thighs, over her abdomen and breasts, and pause at her collarbone. “Are you nervous, corazón?”
The slender curve of her throat convulses. “A little.”
I brush my lips over her jaw. “We don’t have to do this tonight. We can wait.”
She wraps her arms around my neck. “No. I want to.”
“You’re sure?”
She sinks her teeth into her bottom lip and nods.
“Turn over for me, Spitfire.”
She does as I ask, turning her head to the side so she can watch what I’m doing. I open the cap on the lube and part her ass cheeks. “This will be cold,” I warn her, and squirt a generous amount on her asshole.
She flinches, but then she moans when I massage a finger over the tight ring. I inch the tip inside her, and her sweet noises grow more insistent. “You like that, corazón?”
“Y-yeah.” She pushes her ass back, and I reward her by sinking my finger in up to the knuckle. “Oh, Nate,” she keens, pressing her face into the pillow and biting down.
I gently work my finger in and out of her until she’s ready for another. When I add the second, she lifts her head and cries out my name.
“Still okay there?”
She nods.
“Words, Mel.”
“Yes!”
Leaning over her, I rest my lips against her ear. “You’re doing so well. Such a good girl letting me take your ass.”
I work my fingers deeper, and tremors ripple through her body. “Please, Nate,” she mewls.
My dick aches to be inside her. I can barely see straight with the strength of the need that courses through me. Sex has always been a big part of my life, but sex with her is otherworldly. I’m obsessed with the need to claim every part of her.
She lets out a long breath, her body sinking into the mattress, when I remove my fingers. I coat my cock with an excessive amount of lube, my hand slick with it as I tease her ass cheeks apart.
Falling onto the bed, I bracket her body with my hands and nudge the crown of my cock at her asshole. She whimpers. “I don’t have to go all the way on our first time, corazón. Just as much as you can take, okay?”
Her cheek rasps against the pillow as she nods. “Okay.”
I inch inside, breaching the tight ring of muscle with the tip of my shaft.
“Nate!” she gasps, her back bowing.
I rub a soothing hand over the small of her back, holding myself up on one forearm. “You still good?”
“Yes. Good.”
“Good girl,” I growl as I sink deeper. My eyes roll back at the way her muscles squeeze me. “You’re so tight, corazón. You sure you’re okay?”
“It feels so …” She sucks in a breath. “Different but good.”
I go on rubbing her back while I trail kisses over her shoulders. “You’re doing so fucking well.”
She practically purrs, and a smile spreads across her face. Dipping my head, I take her bottom lip between my teeth and tug lightly. “Next time we do this, you’ll be on your back so I can look at your beautiful face while I fuck you.”
I rock my hips, gently thrusting in and out of her. “Yeah?” she groans.
“Yeah. I can get deeper inside you that way too.”
“How far inside me are you?” She gasps out the words.
I’m not even halfway in, but I don’t tell her that. “Enough, corazón. Enough.”
Burrowing my hand between her body and the mattress, I find her clit and circle the pads of two fingers over her slick bud.
She grinds herself against my hand. “Oh, Jesus, Nate.”
“You gonna come for me with my cock in your ass, Mel?”
“Yes!”
I increase the pace of my thrusts, desperate to nail her to the mattress but careful not to push her too far. But with the way she feels around my shaft and the memory of what I did to her earlier in the restaurant, not to mention when we got home, I’m a few seconds away from losing myself in her.
“Come with me, corazón,” I growl in her ear, increasing the pressure on her clit. Her muscles spasm around me, and the aftershocks from the rippling of her tight cunt vibrate through the tip of my dick.
She groans my name, her body trembling beneath mine as she comes for me, and the tremors of her body reverberate through me. I rock my hips, sinking deeper while she rides the high of her orgasm, and find my own release.
When I’m done, I rest my forehead between her shoulder blades, blowing out deep breaths and trying to calm my racing heart before it beats straight out of my chest.
“God, that was intense,” she pants.
“It was amazing.” I kiss her forehead and notice her wince when I slide out of her. “Did I hurt you?”
“No.”
I push myself onto my knees. “Let’s go get cleaned up.”
She flips onto her back, her shining green eyes blinking up at me. “Can we just lie here for a little while first?”
“Whatever you want, corazón.” I fall onto my back with a contented sigh and pull her into my arms, where she curls her slender body against mine. Forget just a little while; we can lie here forever if she wants to.
We lie in the dark, showered and satisfied, but we’re both fighting sleep. What happened tonight was so incredible, and I suspect we both want to bask in the aftermath a little while longer. She rests her head on my chest, and I trail my fingertips up and down her spine. “Are you sore?”
“A little, but it’s a nice kind of sore, you know?”
“I should have taken it easier on you.”
“No.” She snuggles into my chest. “I told you, it’s a nice sore. Like I can still feel you inside me.”
My dick twitches, and I let out a groan. “Do you have to constantly make me hard, corazón?”
She laughs, and I can picture her rolling her eyes. “Everything makes you hard.”
I resist the urge to swat her ass and instead band my arms tighter around her. “Everything about you makes me hard.”
“Mmhmm, I like that.”
“Being the first man to fuck your perfect ass was an honor. Thank you.”
“Yeah.” Her heavy sigh makes me frown.
“What’s wrong?”
“I just realized I’ll have no firsts like that with you.”
God, she couldn’t be more fucking wrong. She’s the first woman I’ve allowed to sleep in my bed more than twice. The only woman I’ve ever lived with and allowed into every part of my life. The first one I’m unable to stop myself from thinking about all the damn time. She is my wife, and I never planned to get married. There are too many firsts to list, so I simply press a kiss on the top of her head and say, “You have all of my important firsts, corazón.”
“I do?”
“Yes. Now get some sleep.”
She nestles closer into me, letting out a contented purr. Closing my eyes, I drift off to sleep with thoughts of enjoying several thousand more nights like this one.