a breath and arched. For a moment she couldn’t
speak, too caught up in the sensations he provoked. His pinch of
her nubs sent a jolt of pleasurable pain that shot right to her
pussy. It also helped her find her voice.
“ What are you doing here?” she
whispered, her hands twining in his hair instead of pushing him
away like she knew she should.
“ It’s my bed,” he replied before
bringing his mouth back to hers. She allowed him to kiss her,
reveled in the familiar and yet different feeling of his mouth on
hers, his immature embraces of their youth now much harder and
sensual in nature. Her body burned as arousal ignited all her nerve
endings. Cream pooled in her cleft, aching for something to ease
it. As if sensing her desire, he slid one hand down and, like her
dream, cupped her sex.
Still horny from earlier, she could only moan
as he rubbed her. A part of her knew she should stop him, protest
his taking advantage of her. But instead she bucked as his fingers
slipped under the fabric covering her cleft and he stroked her
clit.
She could only hold tight to his shoulders as
he circled her nub, teasing touches that had her gasping. His mouth
bent and caught a nipple through her sleep shirt. He sucked it
while his fingers delved between her moist folds and plunged into
her channel.
Dana came. She bit her lip so as to hold back
the scream as her orgasm tore through her body and left her
trembling. Her shudders hadn’t stopped when Nathan withdrew his
fingers and rolled his much bigger body onto hers, bracing his
weight on his forearms. He inserted a leg between her thighs and
rubbed it against her mound. For a moment she allowed herself to
enjoy it, and pushed her pelvis back against him for the welcome
friction against her pussy. Even though she’d climaxed, her body
yearned for more, to feel his big cock claiming her.
But, Dana was no wanton, even if she’d
temporarily lost her mind. She also had too many things still to
sort through without complicating matters with sex—even if that sex
would be scorching and satisfying. Bad enough she’d allowed him to
fondle her. “Stop,” she panted.
“ Why?” He resumed his pressure
against her sex, and her fingers dug into his shoulders at the
pleasure of it.
However, she well knew pleasure was fleeting,
and she fought his erotic onslaught. “You need to stop because I
don’t know if I want this.” Not entirely true. Her body definitely
wanted what he
offered. Her heart, however, still sat on the
fence.
He paused and inhaled. “I can smell you
do.”
“ Arousing my body isn’t the same as
convincing my mind,” she retorted, his chauvinistic attitude making
it easier to assert herself.
“ But I want you,” he replied,
nudging her again with his erection.
“ Not my problem.”
“ Easy for you to say,” he grumbled.
“You got your pleasure.”
Dana shoved at him, his implacable weight not
budging. “You took advantage of me while I was sleeping. You and I
both know had you tried that while I was awake, you’d have ended up
with a throbbing dick for an entirely other reason.”
Nathan sighed and rolled off. “Are you still
mad at me? I’ve said I was sorry about the past. I love you, Dana.
I never stopped, and I went through hell these last twelve years
waiting to find you again.”
“ A hell you brought on yourself,”
she snapped. The blame he laid at her feet doused the last of her
ardor and roused her anger.
“ So how long are you going to hold a
grudge?”
“ Forever at this rate. You can’t
expect to waltz back into my life and just resume where we left
off.”
“ You wouldn’t have a life if I
hadn’t saved it,” he growled.
“ And I thank you for your timely
intervention.” Without his rescue, she shuddered to think what
would have happened.
“ I’d rather you thanked me a
different way.” He left no doubt as to his meaning.
Isn’t that just like a man to assume
he should get payment for doing the right thing?
“
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