that I can make him lose control.
“Me being inside your hot fucking pussy, it’s home baby, you’re my home.” He’s right, it is home. We fit together, we’re like two pieces of a jigsaw.
“Nathan, oh god I’m going to cum.” I can’t help the strangled moan that comes from my throat. I’m so close right now.
“That’s it Sophia, cum for me baby. I want you to come on my dick, I want to feel your juices gush over my dick.” His words push me over the edge I cum with a scream, my walls tighten around him, he’s close. I can feel him pulsing inside of me.
“Fuck that is beautiful baby, watching you cum; it’s one of my favourite things. Shit babe, your making me cum. I can’t hold off any longer.” He buries his head into my neck and thrust twice more before he lets out a deep groan and cums inside of me.”
“I love fucking you bare, it’s amazing.” I agree, there is nothing better than feeling him bare inside of me. He holds me up until I get my breath back. He kisses me, this time it’s soft and tender.
We had a really great date; he took me to this really upscale restaurant, thank god I wore that dress. It was okay, but I’d rather eat a hamburger and fries, I’m more into comfort foods. The food was great if you wanted to stop off at McDonalds on the way home, which we did. Nathan was so attentive on the date. He asked what my childhood was like when I went to live with Steven and Lydia.
I found out so much more about him. He told me the reason he left the FBI. I’m actually proud of him for making that decision; it must have been hard, working so hard to get to be where you have always wanted, to find out that it isn’t really the place for you. Most would stay and carry on pretending that being there is what they want. But Nathan, he knew he didn’t want to see anymore dead kids. He decided he would do something about it.
It was that conversation that made me realize just how amazing Nathan truly is. He cares about people. He may come across completely different but underneath that hard exterior is a man that gives a shit. I’m one of those lucky ones he cares about. I really hope I stay that way too. Nathan is right when he tells me I’m his, because I am and I don’t want that to change.
I still haven’t told him about what happened in Afghanistan and I’m not sure if I ever will. That is a time in my life I don’t think I’ll ever be okay to revisit. It’s hard thinking about Smithy dying and me being tortured. I hate not having Smithy around.
We make love every night, yes it’s making love, although we do fuck almost every day as well. Shower sex is amazing; have you ever been fucked against the shower wall? No? You need to.
The feelings I have for Nathan are so strong, I’m so close to telling him I’m in love with him. I can’t tell him. I’m too scared. I’m worried that what Mama told me may come true. I may love Nathan, but he might not love me.
My house is coming along nicely; I should be in next month. I’m so excited. I signed the contract last week, so once it’s ready I just need to move in. I’m the proud owner of a 4-bedroom house.
My family have really helped me out. We’ve all worked together and the house looks amazing so far. The upstairs is totally different now, Maddie and Winter helped me decorate it. I went with Scott’s idea of a walk in closet because I’m a woman and we need one. He was so right; the bedroom was massive to begin with, adding the walk-in closet doesn’t take away from the room. So the only thing left to do is the kitchen and the living room. I’m so excited.
My team mates have found an office for our business. We have the paperwork sorted out and we already have the name sorted, so it’s just getting all the contracts worked out for each of us. I need something to do. I think I may be getting cabin fever. Everything seems to be coming together, Oscar is hitting up his contacts, getting us all the newest
“Me being inside your hot fucking pussy, it’s home baby, you’re my home.” He’s right, it is home. We fit together, we’re like two pieces of a jigsaw.
“Nathan, oh god I’m going to cum.” I can’t help the strangled moan that comes from my throat. I’m so close right now.
“That’s it Sophia, cum for me baby. I want you to come on my dick, I want to feel your juices gush over my dick.” His words push me over the edge I cum with a scream, my walls tighten around him, he’s close. I can feel him pulsing inside of me.
“Fuck that is beautiful baby, watching you cum; it’s one of my favourite things. Shit babe, your making me cum. I can’t hold off any longer.” He buries his head into my neck and thrust twice more before he lets out a deep groan and cums inside of me.”
“I love fucking you bare, it’s amazing.” I agree, there is nothing better than feeling him bare inside of me. He holds me up until I get my breath back. He kisses me, this time it’s soft and tender.
We had a really great date; he took me to this really upscale restaurant, thank god I wore that dress. It was okay, but I’d rather eat a hamburger and fries, I’m more into comfort foods. The food was great if you wanted to stop off at McDonalds on the way home, which we did. Nathan was so attentive on the date. He asked what my childhood was like when I went to live with Steven and Lydia.
I found out so much more about him. He told me the reason he left the FBI. I’m actually proud of him for making that decision; it must have been hard, working so hard to get to be where you have always wanted, to find out that it isn’t really the place for you. Most would stay and carry on pretending that being there is what they want. But Nathan, he knew he didn’t want to see anymore dead kids. He decided he would do something about it.
It was that conversation that made me realize just how amazing Nathan truly is. He cares about people. He may come across completely different but underneath that hard exterior is a man that gives a shit. I’m one of those lucky ones he cares about. I really hope I stay that way too. Nathan is right when he tells me I’m his, because I am and I don’t want that to change.
I still haven’t told him about what happened in Afghanistan and I’m not sure if I ever will. That is a time in my life I don’t think I’ll ever be okay to revisit. It’s hard thinking about Smithy dying and me being tortured. I hate not having Smithy around.
We make love every night, yes it’s making love, although we do fuck almost every day as well. Shower sex is amazing; have you ever been fucked against the shower wall? No? You need to.
The feelings I have for Nathan are so strong, I’m so close to telling him I’m in love with him. I can’t tell him. I’m too scared. I’m worried that what Mama told me may come true. I may love Nathan, but he might not love me.
My house is coming along nicely; I should be in next month. I’m so excited. I signed the contract last week, so once it’s ready I just need to move in. I’m the proud owner of a 4-bedroom house.
My family have really helped me out. We’ve all worked together and the house looks amazing so far. The upstairs is totally different now, Maddie and Winter helped me decorate it. I went with Scott’s idea of a walk in closet because I’m a woman and we need one. He was so right; the bedroom was massive to begin with, adding the walk-in closet doesn’t take away from the room. So the only thing left to do is the kitchen and the living room. I’m so excited.
My team mates have found an office for our business. We have the paperwork sorted out and we already have the name sorted, so it’s just getting all the contracts worked out for each of us. I need something to do. I think I may be getting cabin fever. Everything seems to be coming together, Oscar is hitting up his contacts, getting us all the newest
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