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With the water, she lazed her way across his front and chest then rinsed his dick and balls for far longer than necessary.
“Do you mind holding this again?”
He accepted the handle even as she lowered herself before him.
It had been a long time since a woman had given him head. When he had a lover, he focused on her, knowing he’d find his pleasure in her pussy or ass. But this? With her so eagerly sucking him into her mouth…?
Nathan dug his hand into her hair, dislodging the clip, sending the tresses spilling. He held her, guiding her.
His cock went from semi-flaccid to erect in a matter of seconds.
Before he could spill in her, he turned off the water, helped her up then left the shower. He bundled her into a white fluffy robe then shrugged into one himself, pocketing a condom.
She gasped when he scooped her into his arms and carried her into the bedroom. “We’ll finish what you started,” he warned in a gravelly voice.
Caveman style, he tossed her on the bed. When she laughed and scooted away, he captured her foot, then dragged her back.
“Sexy, Sir,” she said.
He had their robes off and the condom on in record time. “Is this what you want?” he demanded.
“What? Your dick in me?” She reached for him.
Passion driving him, Nathan moved between her legs and smoothly lifted them to press his shoulders into the backs of her thighs. He licked her, teasing her still-swollen clit. He needn’t have worried. Perhaps because she had no apprehensions, she was slick.
Nathan positioned himself, and she sucked in her breath as he slid inside her with one long, continuous stroke.
This time, he pinned her arms at her sides and took his time fucking her, making love to her.
And this time, when she came, he compelled her to keep looking at him. He watched her eyes go from light to dark. Her voice went from sigh to whimper.
Because of his angle, he was able to penetrate deeper than before.
As he got closer, she fisted her hands in the bedspread. She tilted her pelvis and he surged in, filling her completely.
He held the orgasm back longer than he could imagine, and when he came, he shuddered from the force.
So as not to crush her, he rolled to his side then pulled her against him, holding her silently. He spooned her, wrapped her up for a few minutes while he half dozed.
A few minutes later, he climbed from the bed, leaving her asleep. He disposed of the condom before handling his nighttime chores—turning off lights and ensuring the doors were locked before heading back to the playroom. He wiped down the equipment, put everything back where it belonged then gathered their clothing and returned to the bedroom.
She was asleep, curled up where he normally slept.
He grinned. Her dark hair was spread wildly across his pillow, and she only had a sheet tucked around her naked body.
It surprised him how natural it seemed to have Kelsey here, in his house. Even better, in his bed, despite the fact she was in his spot. After putting away their clothes, he shocked himself by getting into bed on the unfamiliar side.
She extended a hand, finding his chest.
It made him ridiculously happy that she’d reached for him. If she’d been awake, he knew that wouldn’t have happened. He placed his hand around her wrist, silently reassuring her he’d be there.
The problem was, if she had her way, it would only be until Saturday night.
He was no longer sure that was acceptable to him.
* * * *
Kelsey opened her eyes. Reality seemed distorted, and she blinked, trying to clear her vision. But she didn’t recognize anything. She felt suffocated, as if something was pinning her down. She thrashed, trying to get free before waking up enough to figure out she was at Nathan Donovan’s house, nude in his bed, with a sheet, blanket and comforter covering her. But he wasn’t next to her.
Memories of the previous evening seeped in, and she remembered him cuffing her to the spanking bench, flogging her, giving her one solid spank with the paddle then fucking her. Heat made her flush anew when she recalled the way he’d taken out the plug.
But he was so matter-of-fact about things that he didn’t tolerate embarrassment. And because of the courage she’d gathered, she’d been the one to initiate sex after the shower. Until him, she hadn’t been capable of that kind of behavior.
And afterward… She didn’t remember anything after he’d fucked her in his bed.
She often slept badly, sometimes struggling with insomnia. She always woke up at least twice, but last night, she’d slept through, so soundly she didn’t know whether or not he’d even come to bed.
Except… He had. She knew it. Somewhere in the deepest recesses of her mind, she recalled him wrapping himself around her, protecting her, giving her the comfort to rest peacefully.
