Page 82 of Hate to Love You

And sex became mundane.

This feels anything but.

How am I ever going to get enough of this girl?

Natalie throws her head back and a low moan slides from her lips as I flex my hips again. Slow and controlled is the name of the game. I want her to be just as needy and turned on as I am. Is that even possible? I doubt it.

“Brody,” she whimpers. “I want you inside me.”

Even though my brain is clouded with pleasure, I know we can’t do anything more without protection. I won’t put either one of us in that situation.

“Do you have a condom?” There’s one in my wallet. I’ll certainly get it if necessary, but the thought of moving her delectable little body is an unpleasant one.

Displaying an impressive amount of flexibility—something that will most definitely be explored in the near future—Natalie leans over and opens a drawer on her bedside table. She pulls out a foil packet and tears into it.

With her teeth.

Fuck…that’s hot.

I’m wondering if there’s anything she could do that I wouldn’t think was a turn-on.

I gulp as she tosses the wrapper onto the table. “You want me to do that?”

A gleam enters her eyes. “Nope.”

Sitting back, she slowly rolls the latex over the tip of my dick. Let’s face it, condoms aren’t sexy. But watching Natalie unfurl it onto my cock is sexy as fuck. My eyes flick to hers. There’s a look of utter concentration on her face. Her teeth nip her bottom lip as if she wants to get it just right. When she rises to her knees, I groan at the loss of warmth as she slides the rubber over my shaft.

She grips the base of my dick with one hand and aligns it against her opening. My eyes are focused on the erotic sight. Still poised over me, she strokes the head against her lower lips.

Unable to stand another moment of this exquisite torture, I arch my pelvis, needing to bury myself deep inside her.

I glance up. Her teeth are still nipping her lower lip, and her eyelids have fallen shut. Her cheeks are stained with color. Sitting astride me like this, Natalie takes my breath away.

By the time she slides her pussy lips around my hard length, I’m on the verge of exploding. I have to grit my teeth against the pain radiating from my cock. She moans and seats herself completely.

I close my eyes as I immerse myself in her body. She’s so hot and tight, it feels like my dick is being strangled. Fuck…I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything like this before. It feels like heaven.

My fingers bite into her hips as I slide her up and down my hard length. “Christ, you feel amazing.”

Natalie sighs in agreement.

“I’m not going to last much longer.” I grit in warning.

“Me, neither.”

I thrust my hips, and she finds her rhythm, the pair of us moving as one. Everything about this moment feels right. I want it to last forever, but I’ll be lucky if I can hold on for sixty more seconds.

She arches against me, her head lolling back. When her inner muscles convulse, I lose it and we both come at the same time.

She yells out my name and I chant hers feverishly as an orgasm streaks through my body. I feel it all the way from my head to the tips of my toes.

When the last little spasm dissipates, she collapses limply against my chest. Her harsh breathing matches my own. I wrap my arms around her body and hold her anchored to me so that she can’t escape. And then I close my eyes and enjoy the aftermath. Even though I’ve softened, I’m still buried deep inside her body.

This, I realize in an odd moment of clarity, is exactly where I belong.

Here.

With Natalie.

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