Page 74 of The Story of Us
“Too much?” she asked quietly.
Fuck, no. Nate shook his head. He liked it when she was a bit rough.
“No more thinking,” she moaned against his mouth. “Just go with it.”
So much for him helping her figure out what she liked. Here she was teaching him, like always.
The air around them sizzled, and Nate lifted her higher, ignoring the ache in his balls when he positioned her carefully. Their first time together wasn’t going to be in a bathtub. Eloise deserved so much more, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t have a lot of fun first. He was deciding what he wanted to do first when she released his mouth and scooted higher, her breasts right in his face.
How was a guy supposed to resist that?
Nate’s hand settled between her shoulder blades, and he held her in place. Eloise’s nipples were puckered, two perfect rosebuds begging for his attention. He leant forward and blew against her nipples, appreciating the way she shuddered in response.
He abandoned his plan to start slowly, ease her into it, taking one perfect bud into his mouth and sucking until she gasped. Nate released her nipple with a pop, immediately fastening his lips around the other one, dragging his teeth over the pointed tip ever so gently.
“Oh my God.”
That was more like it. He took his time switching between the two, his hands coasting over her slippery skin, the long strands of hair that had escaped her bun. Eloise squirmed and arched on his lap, her centre sliding over his cock. Taking his cues from her mewling noises, Nate shifted his hand lower, found her clit. She was so wet it made his head spin.
“Is this all for me?” he asked.
“Kind of.”
Nate paused and dragged his gaze to her face. Eloise’s eyes were hooded.
“Kind of?”
She shifted slightly, her tits swaying against his face.
“I haven’t been able to stop thinking about the night by the fire.”
That made two of them.
“And then you kissed the hell out of me in the pantry and …”
Nate raised his eyebrows. “And?”
Eloise rolled her bottom lip between her teeth and brushed Nate’s damp hair away from his forehead. “I made myself come already.”
“In my bathtub? Just now?”
She nodded sheepishly, the most adorable expression on her face.
“Holy shit. That’s so hot. Wrap your legs around me when I stand, okay?”
“What? Why?”
“Because I want to taste your cum right now.”
* * *
The soft,fluffy towel Nate draped around Eloise did a terrible job of drying her body, but she didn’t seem to care as he lowered her onto his bed. Every part of his body was screaming at him to take her now. Make her his.
But this wasn’t just about him, was it? Nate’s hands coasted along her thighs, and he heard her sharp inhale. Their eyes met and he pushed her legs apart.
He tracked the movement of her tongue when she licked her lips, the muscles of her legs tensing under his touch. Her stomach hollowed out as she breathed in and out rapidly.
“No one’s ever gone down on me before,” she whispered.
