We were getting ready to leave, hugging goodbye, when Erin whispered in my ear. “Much clearer.”
The drive wasn’t long, but the air was charged, our fingers entwined. We entered the building and stepped into the elevator that would take us up to my condo. The tension in the small space was palpable. It felt like any second the car would explode, but I had a feeling neither of us would mind. My eyes were locked on the panel, watching it change with each floor. Four, Five, Six, Seven.
Before we hit eight, my crutches were on the ground, and I was wrapped up in Nathan’s arms, pulled as close as possible to his tight chest. His lips found mine, and it was electrifying. I could feel his need through his fingers.
I’d missed his lips on mine, the connection we had when we were together. He set me on fire and made me feel alive. What we shared sexually was unique, ours, and I’d missed it all and ached to have it again.
The elevator pinged for our floor as Nathan picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, one of his hands holding up my casted leg, while he picked up my crutches. We stumbled down the hall and somehow managed to unlock the door. He tossed the crutches to the ground and walked us back to the bedroom.
He threw me down on the bed and rid himself of his shirt before bringing his lips down to mine. His fingers worked at my waistband, pulling my skirt down over my hips and down my legs.
A rumble moved through his chest as he growled into my ear, “I need you, baby.”
My hand moved down his chest, pushing beneath the waistband of his slacks to find what I needed. He hissed when my fingers wrapped around his cock. He was hard and hot, and I was getting wet with every second his silky shaft was in my hand.
Hard, frantic hands ripped my shirt from me, and I was forced to let go of my prize. His mouth closed over my nipple, his teeth biting down and tugging, pulling on the sensitive flesh and sending sweet pleasure down to where his hand was working my clit.
I cried out and shuddered, my body begging for more. Heat trailed along my thigh where his c**k brushed against the sensitive skin. So close, so close to where I needed him. My nails dug into his arms from the intensity of it all.
“That’s it, baby. You like that, don’t you? Fucking begging for it, because…because…”
His voice dropped as he trailed off, unable to finish his sentence, and his movements slowed, while his eyes grew wide. He dropped his forehead to mine, his lips pressed into a hard line. Fuck, he was warring with himself. He was holding the beast back, keeping his lips sealed. I didn’t know why he stopped, but I was going to get him back on track.
“Talk to me, please. Please,” I begged, my hands roaming his arms and chest. I kissed along his tense jaw and whispered in his ear, “I need it. Tell me how much you love being inside me. How much you need me. How much you love to f**k me hard. How I’m a dirty little slut for letting you do naughty things to me. All the while you f**k me like the whore I am for you. Only for you. All for you. I want you, Nathan. Now. Hard.”
He growled, and my pu**y clenched from the delicious sound. His hands were rough as they grabbed mine, pushing them into the bed while his body covered mine. He stared into my eyes, the tip of his c**k at my entrance, hips thrust forward, driving him as deep as he could go.
My mouth opened in a silent scream as he filled me for the first time in months. An overwhelming feeling took hold, and I trembled in his arms.
Something clicked then, and everything was right. We were right.
“Because you are my dirty girl. Your moans are mine, your orgasms are mine, your body is mine,” he said through clenched teeth. “You are f**king mine!”
“Yes!”
“Only my hands will touch your bare skin. Not Andrew, not the guy downstairs, no one but me.”
“Only you. It’s only ever been you,” I whimpered as his slick c**k moved at a furious pace, driving me into madness. “Only ever you.”
“I know when you’re dripping for me. I know when your pu**y is ready for me. And I know what you sound like when you’re about to come from my c**k being inside you.” His teeth nipped at my jaw. “No one else will ever know these things about you – only me.”
I’d almost forgotten about my casted leg, until I tried to wrap my legs around his waist. The weight of the plaster caught me off guard, and I whacked Nathan in the thigh. He groaned, but didn’t stop. Grabbing my leg under my knee he brought it up, pushing it toward my chest. I felt a bump run down my leg and a “shit, f**k,” come from Nathan.
My eyes opened and Nathan crashed his lips to mine, groaning again. His hand slammed my left leg down on the bed, while my right leg was swung over his shoulder. He straddled my casted leg and leaned forward, pushing himself deeper at the new angle.
“Fuck, baby, so f**king tight.”
My hands wound up in his hair, pulling him down into a kiss. He grabbed hold of my wrists and tore them from him. Pinning my right arm above my head, his fingers entwined with mine, while my other arm was pinned to the bed by my side.
His breath was hot and heavy by my ear. “Hold on, my little whore, I’m going to tear you up.”
I shivered at his words and my body was set alight. I tried to move, but the new position and his tight hold kept me in place.
Then it began.
Hard, relentless, pounding, and I was restrained, unable to do anything except feel all of him. In and, just as fast, out. Over and over, harder and harder, as fast as he could go. I was screaming, crying, begging. Words falling from my lips as I clenched around him in one of the most intense orgasms I’d ever experienced.
His mouth was latched onto my neck, nipping, biting, licking, and scraping.
“That’s it, take it, take me. Come all over my cock.”
The intense pace continued, not allowing me to come down before building me right back up as I climbed toward another orgasm. My body was shaking, and every time he pushed forward or bit down, the fire grew.
“Nathan… Nate, please. I can’t…”
“Take it!” he roared, slamming harder, and I crumbled. “You will take all my c**k has to give you!”
Tearless sobs erupted from me as I fell over the edge, again. His movements became erratic and his body tensed. His teeth dug into my shoulder, to the point of pain, as I felt him spill inside me.
His hands went lax before his body collapsed on top of mine. It was a little hard to breathe, but I loved the feeling of him so close as he softened inside me.
The drive wasn’t long, but the air was charged, our fingers entwined. We entered the building and stepped into the elevator that would take us up to my condo. The tension in the small space was palpable. It felt like any second the car would explode, but I had a feeling neither of us would mind. My eyes were locked on the panel, watching it change with each floor. Four, Five, Six, Seven.
Before we hit eight, my crutches were on the ground, and I was wrapped up in Nathan’s arms, pulled as close as possible to his tight chest. His lips found mine, and it was electrifying. I could feel his need through his fingers.
I’d missed his lips on mine, the connection we had when we were together. He set me on fire and made me feel alive. What we shared sexually was unique, ours, and I’d missed it all and ached to have it again.
The elevator pinged for our floor as Nathan picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, one of his hands holding up my casted leg, while he picked up my crutches. We stumbled down the hall and somehow managed to unlock the door. He tossed the crutches to the ground and walked us back to the bedroom.
He threw me down on the bed and rid himself of his shirt before bringing his lips down to mine. His fingers worked at my waistband, pulling my skirt down over my hips and down my legs.
A rumble moved through his chest as he growled into my ear, “I need you, baby.”
My hand moved down his chest, pushing beneath the waistband of his slacks to find what I needed. He hissed when my fingers wrapped around his cock. He was hard and hot, and I was getting wet with every second his silky shaft was in my hand.
Hard, frantic hands ripped my shirt from me, and I was forced to let go of my prize. His mouth closed over my nipple, his teeth biting down and tugging, pulling on the sensitive flesh and sending sweet pleasure down to where his hand was working my clit.
I cried out and shuddered, my body begging for more. Heat trailed along my thigh where his c**k brushed against the sensitive skin. So close, so close to where I needed him. My nails dug into his arms from the intensity of it all.
“That’s it, baby. You like that, don’t you? Fucking begging for it, because…because…”
His voice dropped as he trailed off, unable to finish his sentence, and his movements slowed, while his eyes grew wide. He dropped his forehead to mine, his lips pressed into a hard line. Fuck, he was warring with himself. He was holding the beast back, keeping his lips sealed. I didn’t know why he stopped, but I was going to get him back on track.
“Talk to me, please. Please,” I begged, my hands roaming his arms and chest. I kissed along his tense jaw and whispered in his ear, “I need it. Tell me how much you love being inside me. How much you need me. How much you love to f**k me hard. How I’m a dirty little slut for letting you do naughty things to me. All the while you f**k me like the whore I am for you. Only for you. All for you. I want you, Nathan. Now. Hard.”
He growled, and my pu**y clenched from the delicious sound. His hands were rough as they grabbed mine, pushing them into the bed while his body covered mine. He stared into my eyes, the tip of his c**k at my entrance, hips thrust forward, driving him as deep as he could go.
My mouth opened in a silent scream as he filled me for the first time in months. An overwhelming feeling took hold, and I trembled in his arms.
Something clicked then, and everything was right. We were right.
“Because you are my dirty girl. Your moans are mine, your orgasms are mine, your body is mine,” he said through clenched teeth. “You are f**king mine!”
“Yes!”
“Only my hands will touch your bare skin. Not Andrew, not the guy downstairs, no one but me.”
“Only you. It’s only ever been you,” I whimpered as his slick c**k moved at a furious pace, driving me into madness. “Only ever you.”
“I know when you’re dripping for me. I know when your pu**y is ready for me. And I know what you sound like when you’re about to come from my c**k being inside you.” His teeth nipped at my jaw. “No one else will ever know these things about you – only me.”
I’d almost forgotten about my casted leg, until I tried to wrap my legs around his waist. The weight of the plaster caught me off guard, and I whacked Nathan in the thigh. He groaned, but didn’t stop. Grabbing my leg under my knee he brought it up, pushing it toward my chest. I felt a bump run down my leg and a “shit, f**k,” come from Nathan.
My eyes opened and Nathan crashed his lips to mine, groaning again. His hand slammed my left leg down on the bed, while my right leg was swung over his shoulder. He straddled my casted leg and leaned forward, pushing himself deeper at the new angle.
“Fuck, baby, so f**king tight.”
My hands wound up in his hair, pulling him down into a kiss. He grabbed hold of my wrists and tore them from him. Pinning my right arm above my head, his fingers entwined with mine, while my other arm was pinned to the bed by my side.
His breath was hot and heavy by my ear. “Hold on, my little whore, I’m going to tear you up.”
I shivered at his words and my body was set alight. I tried to move, but the new position and his tight hold kept me in place.
Then it began.
Hard, relentless, pounding, and I was restrained, unable to do anything except feel all of him. In and, just as fast, out. Over and over, harder and harder, as fast as he could go. I was screaming, crying, begging. Words falling from my lips as I clenched around him in one of the most intense orgasms I’d ever experienced.
His mouth was latched onto my neck, nipping, biting, licking, and scraping.
“That’s it, take it, take me. Come all over my cock.”
The intense pace continued, not allowing me to come down before building me right back up as I climbed toward another orgasm. My body was shaking, and every time he pushed forward or bit down, the fire grew.
“Nathan… Nate, please. I can’t…”
“Take it!” he roared, slamming harder, and I crumbled. “You will take all my c**k has to give you!”
Tearless sobs erupted from me as I fell over the edge, again. His movements became erratic and his body tensed. His teeth dug into my shoulder, to the point of pain, as I felt him spill inside me.
His hands went lax before his body collapsed on top of mine. It was a little hard to breathe, but I loved the feeling of him so close as he softened inside me.
