Page 83 of Surrender
“And we will,” he purred, a smirk on his face. “But I want to hear the words from your mouth.”
I swallowed hard.
I wasn’t one for dirty talk.
I’d had pretty damn vanilla boyfriends.
Sex was sex with them.
This wasn’t that.
This was something so much more.
It was passionate, and thrilling, and I kind of fucking loved it. I wanted it. It was just new and a little scary, but with Nate, I felt safe to explore, knowing he’d never push me if he didn’t think I’d handle it.
With my heart beating in my throat, I licked my lips. “I want you to fuck me,” I whispered.
He hummed, running his nose along my jaw. “More.”
My skin tingled. Every part of my body was excited and alive, anticipation making me feel like I was high. “Nate, I swear to God,” I rasped, swallowing hard. “If you don’t fuck me right now, with your cock, or your fingers, or your damn smart mouth, I’m going to combust right here in front of you. So please. Fuck me.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
I gasped as he instantly filled me, moving faster, setting a pace that made it almost impossible to catch my breath. With one hand, he reached for my nipple, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger, pinching it tightly. It was like electricity shooting straight to my core, and I couldn’t stop the sounds that fell from my lips.
Then his hand drifted lower and leaned back.
“I will never get enough of this pretty little pussy,” he said, circling my clit with his thumb. “See how she takes my cock? Go on. Look at how she swallows it up like a good girl.”
I looked down, and he sped up, thrusting harder as I watched him disappear inside me. “Yes. She loves it.” I moaned, lookingup at him from beneath my lashes. “She feels so fucking good.”
He growled deep within his throat, rubbing harder and faster at my clit. He was relentless, coaxing me closer and closer to the damn edge with both lines of pleasure. He buried his face in my neck, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine, even as the rest of my body felt like it was on fire.
It spread through me.
Radiating in waves.
Building and building.
My body began to tremble, teetering on the brink. “Oh God… yes… Nate. Oh my God!”
“Fuck, baby,” he whispered into my ear, moving to grab my ass with both his hands. “Come for me, Darcy. Fucking come on my cock.” He lifted my hips just a little, driving hard and deep and hitting a spot inside me that I’d never felt before.
I shattered, my body quivering and every nerve ending lighting up as I came apart in his arms. My pussy clenched around him, tugging hard on his length as he began to slow his speed, allowing me to ride the waves as they rolled through slowly.
One after another.
Like aftershocks.
I moved to lie back against the bar, giving myself a moment to catch my breath, my body feeling as though it was floating.
But Nate had other plans.
Chapter Thirty
BLUE
“Come on,” Nate rasped as he slipped out of me, his dick still rock hard and wet.
