Page 52 of First Sight


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I shake my head, wiping the wetness from my face. “They’re happy tears, I promise.” I lean my forehead to his, closing my eyes and enjoying this moment, soaking in this connection with him.

“Do you believe in soulmates?” I whisper after a few seconds, nuzzling my nose along his cheek.

Nathan flips me over suddenly, but silently, still mindful of my parents down the hall. “I thought it was all bullshit, until now.” Still inside me, he starts moving slowly, making me moan. My arms and legs are wrapped around him, holding him to me so closely that I can feel his heart beating. He cradles my head in his arms, kissing me tenderly.

“I think I was put on this Earth to find you Callie,” he whispers against my lips. My heart almost can’t take the emotions those words conjured. I truly believe that despite everything crazy going on, Nathan is mine. We’ll do what it takes to be together.

“You’re mine, Nathan,” my admission encourages him and his thrusts become more demanding, holding me in place so he can fuck me harder, deeper. His length is causing a build-up of pressure deep within me, making my entire core start to tense, and my walls clench around his cock, like my pussy wants to trap him inside me.

“Fuck, baby, you’re gonna make me cum,” he moans in my ear, his voice making my pussy clench again. My breathing is erratic, and my body begging for the orgasm that I’m on the brink of. He pounds into me once, twice more, and it sends me over the edge, my hips thrusting forward into his with my climax. He catches my screams in his mouth, his release following shortly after mine. Like, the slut I am for him, I savor the warmth of his cum inside me, feeling completely owned by this man and loving it. Our breathing is the only noise in the room, both of us exhausted, our bodies slick with sweat.

Nathan turns to the side, taking me with him so we’re still face to face, my legs still wrapped tight around his waist hugging him to me. He makes no move to separate our bodies, a picture of serenity on his face. His eyes are closed and his face relaxed, perfectly at peace. I could easily spend the rest of my life sharing these moments with him, being the one to make him happy. Heck, I think my heart is going to combust from happiness, and how proud I am to be the one he’s chosen. He keeps to himself, he doesn’t enjoy being around people, but he wants me. He’s proven that more to me today than any other guy has ever. I thought moving to Georgia with my ex would make me feel like I belonged with him, but it never did. The ex before that convinced me he loved me, but refused to say the words because they were “overused”. I tried to accept that, pretending like I was the cool girl who didn’t like romantic gestures, but it was never true.

Even though Nathan hasn’t said the words either, I know his feelings for me are greater than anything I’ve ever experienced before. I feel it in the way he holds me, I see it in his eyes when he looks at me, I sense it when he worries. Every selfless act proves he’d rather put my needs over his own.

I drag the tip of my nose along his, getting his attention. “I don’t want you to move here,” I whisper. His eyes snap open, looking at me puzzled. “I’ll come to North Carolina. We can still date, I don’t have to move in right away, I know this has all happened so fast. But, it’s your home, and you shouldn’t have to leave it,” I finish, kissing him softly on the tip of his nose.

He studies me for a couple of seconds like he’s gauging if I’m serious or not. “Callie, it’s only my home if you’re there. Are you sure?” He asks. Our faces are so close I can feel his soft breath on my lips.

“I’m sure,” not hesitating with my answer, my mind was already made up. “It’s your dream home, and… I like the fireplace,” I say, teasing him. He kisses me hard, claiming my mouth with his, I gasp when I feel his hardness grow again, still inside of me.

“If you come to North Carolina,” he slowly starts moving in me, making me groan. “You’re going to be in my bed,” his fingers find my clit, drawing circles across it, “every night.”

His thrusts aren’t extreme, just enough that I can feel the ridge around the head of his cock rubbing my g-spot, my clit receiving the majority of the stimulation. I’m still sensitive from our earlier lovemaking, making me fidget from the tremors coursing through me. His lips stay on mine, keeping me silent, allowing me solely to focus on how good he’s making me feel and nothing else.

“Move in with me, Callie.” My brain is so focused on his movements, that I hardly process his words, not able to answer him. My thoughts are swimming on the edge of another orgasm, I’m so close to tipping over I can’t concentrate on anything else.

“Nathan… It’s too much, I can’t…” I’m babbling, not able to form a clear sentence. My mouth bites down on the closest thing to me to silence my cries. My tongue tastes his salty skin, lapping at it, kissing it.

I had bitten him right between his shoulder and neck, too overwhelmed with pleasure to be concerned if I hurt him or not. His fingers work my clit faster, not acting at all affected by the teeth print I left on his skin.

“Cum again, for me, baby. I need it,” his words make me whimper with need. My body trembles with my impending release. He grips my hair with his empty hand, pulling it firmly, forcing me to tilt my head up, making eye contact with him. “Move in with me, baby,” I swear my eyes are seeing stars, it’s all too much, and even though I think he knows my answer, he wants to hear me say it. But, my lips are having a hard time forming any words.

“Yes,” I choke out.

“Yes, what?” His fingers work me faster, and his cock pumps in and out of me harder while he taunts me. It’s too intense, my orgasm rips through me, stealing my breath. “You’re such a good girl, I love making you cum,” he whispers to me as I come back down to earth. I realize he’s stopped moving, his length still rests inside me, primed for his release, waiting for my answer.

“Yes,” I say between breaths, “I’ll move in with you.” Finally, after answering his question, he smiles, kissing me softly.

“I love you, Callie.” My eyes widen, not expecting him to say it, yet, with everything between us happening so suddenly, but his eyes are a direct window to his soul, gazing at me with such sincerity, I feel my own eyes filling with tears.

“I know.” I kiss him, unable to resist, “I love you, too.” His eyes squeeze shut at my admission, processing what I said before crushing his lips to mine with vigor, rolling me to my back again. He starts pumping in and out of me again, claiming my mouth with his tongue.

“Say it again,” he says against my lips, I can hear the emotions pouring out through his voice.

“I love you,” I tell him without hesitation. This carnal bond between us is amplified now that we’re not holding any feelings back. Our souls aflame together like they were meant to be. “I love you so much, Nathan,” I tell him again, needing him to hear it, to believe it.

“You’re mine, Callie,” he says through gritted teeth, his release close.

“I’m yours,” I promise, “all yours.” My vow unleashes him, and his cock drives into me a final time, filling me completely.

“I love you, baby,” he breathes, still catching his breath.

“I know,” I repeat my earlier statement, without a doubt in my mind about it.

Chapter Forty

Nathan

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