Page 21 of A Dark Duet

He left me alone when I bolted and I figured I was also to blame for allowing him to go further. I just didn’t think it was right, the agreement was just to dance.

“Okay. I accept your apology on one condition.”

“Name it.”

I look into his beautiful face with his small, straight nose and sexy lips. “Don’t give me one of those bags,” I laugh.

He looks up and puts a hand over his face. “Yeah, I get it. That was in poor taste. Deal. No gift bags.”

We stay watching each other until I close my eyes and sleep for the next hour.

When the plane lands, he gently wakes me from the most blissful sleep. I realize I fell asleep on his chest with his hands in my hair. He holds my hand as Jaden guides Brie. She gives me a knowing smile as they take us to Nate’s house.

When we arrive, Brie’s mouth hangs open as she takes in the grandeur of his house. Jaden takes her to the other side of the house while Nate guides me to his master bedroom. I admire the crisp white sheets on his king-size bed overlooking the pool through the French doors. The doors are open, letting the cool breeze from the night into the bedroom.

“Your bedroom is beautiful,” I say.

“It’s more beautiful when you’re in it.”

I smile at his attempt to flatter me.

“The bathroom is in there.” He grabs a white T-shirt so I can change, since I don’t have any clothes to sleep in.

Grabbing his shirt, I decide to wear nothing underneath as I use his soap to take a shower. I use one of the fluffy white towels and place his shirt over my naked body, and fold my clothes neatly with the towel. I open the door to an already changed Nate, in sweats and no shirt. I place the clothes on a nearby chair in his room by the dresser. He looks at me in his white shirt and I walk up to him. He pulls me close against his body while he runs his hands through my hair and leans down to kiss my lips.

The kiss is slow, and he slides his tongue in, deepening the kiss. He lifts me up and my legs wrap around his waist as he takes me to the bed, laying me on his pillow.

He raises the shirt up over my head and kisses my stomach, slowly igniting my body as I run my fingers through his light-brown hair. I moan as he takes my nipple into his mouth. He sucks one and then the other, sucking and twirling his tongue as I clench my thighs. He runs his tongue down my stomach to the area between my legs while placing soft kisses on my skin.

He opens my legs farther, swirling his tongue on my clit, and my pussy aches. I close my eyes, wanting to experience sex with someone who makes me feel alive, tired of wondering what it feels like to be touched by a man.

He takes the lead, obviously knowing what he’s doing, because I have no experience. I decide not to stop and give in to what we both want. I embrace the idea that if I find someone, I can please him just as much.

When his tongue laps my pussy, I tighten my fingers slightly through his hair, wanting more. “I want more. Don’t stop, please,” I plead.

He smiles against my pussy and sucks my clit, swirling his tongue while he slides his finger inside me. “Fuck, you taste so good, baby,” he says.

My orgasm builds and I think I’m going to come all over his face as he continues to suck, increasing the pressure as I moan louder.

“Come for me, baby, I want to taste all of you.”

I close my eyes as he takes me over the edge. I come, my head tilting back, my pussy flooding his mouth. He doesn’t stop licking my pussy until it’s clean of all my juices, swirling his tongue like he can’t get enough.

He raises his head to look at me after the most intense orgasm I have ever had. “Your pussy is delicious, it tastes so sweet,” he says softly, licking his lips, and it’s the sexiest thing I have ever seen.

I bite my lower lip as he lowers his sweatpants and raises himself gently over my body, holding just above me, trying to avoid crushing me with his weight. He looks down at my face, kisses me, and I can taste myself in his mouth, finding it so sexy. I break the kiss when I feel the tip of his hard cock at my entrance, my legs open to accommodate him, he pushes a little, and I wince in pain.

I have read that it can hurt or feel uncomfortable the first time, I just didn’t think that it would burn, but his cock is big and thick. I look at him as he frowns at me when my body tenses.

“Are you okay? Am I hurting you?” he asks.

I look at him, my chest rising and falling, and it dawns on him. “You’ve never…”

I shake my head, answering his question.

“Shit. Are you sure you want me to…?”

“Please don’t stop.”

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