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I was on the edge, babbling and incoherent as the pleasure heightened to a peak. “Yes sir, yes sir,yes–” My pussy suddenly clenched tightly, swiftly, and I felt my climax reach every nerve ending in my body. I cried out, a high-pitched sound leaving my throat that I couldn’t control, until my legs were shaking, and my knees felt weak.
Nathaniel’s thrusts became erratic as he chased his own release. “Amelia–baby–” He spilled into me, groaning as he came, knuckles white as his fingers tensed between mine until he finally stilled, panting.
– – –
We made our way to the bathroom afterward. Nathaniel’s shower was spacious and lined with smooth, small river rocks. The texture was relaxing underneath the soles of my feet, as if I was walking through a stream barefoot.
I worked some shampoo into his hair, massaging it into a nice lather and smiling contentedly when he made satisfied noises at the way my fingers kneaded his scalp.
When it was my turn for a shampoo, Nathaniel soaped me up and caressed me lovingly. After my hair was rinsed out, I reached for the shower door, but he stopped me, dropping to his knees. He licked my pussy under the hot shower until I came again, softly lapping at my swollen clit until I was giggling from the overload of pleasure. Then he scooped me up and brought me to his bed, his length hardening again, looking at me longingly as I lifted the bedspread and settled into the sheets.
This time, we took everything slower. It was less hurried than at the window; more sensual, but equally erotic.
Afterward, I was exhausted, lying in his arms, the sheets a mess around us both. It wouldn’t be wise to sleep here overnight with work tomorrow, but I wanted to stay a little while longer.
Being with Nathaniel was irresistible. Whether we were kissing, or talking, or making love, or just lying in silence.
I stroked his arm while he rubbed my back softly, and we allowed our breathing to steady and slow while listening to the waves crash against the shore.
Chapter 18
Nathaniel
The sound of the surf usually lulled me to sleep, but tonight its ability to calm me was no match for Amelia’s power to keep me awake–both when we were indulging in our fantasies, and when we were lying in each other’s arms afterward.
Her body was tucked into mine, with my arm wrapped around her back holding her close, and her slender leg draped over my own. We stayed there for a while, sharing soft caresses and quite hums of contentment.
It was when Amelia started fidgeting that I realized something was on her mind.
“Hey. What is it?” I asked, brushing a stray strand of hair away from her face.
“I have to go home. I don’t want to, but–”
“Then don’t go. Stay here with me.”
“I wish I could,” she said, kissing my chin, “but I have work early tomorrow morning. There’s no way I can stay over; I need to be home in the morning to get ready.”
She rolled out of my bed then, and the sight of her naked body–supple and sexy as hell–had me pulling her by the wrist, right back down in bed with me. She tumbled back into the sheets, giggling.
“Nathaniel,” she chided gently, “I’m serious. I can’t. Maybe on the weekend sometime.”
I grunted out a disappointed sigh and watched her stand up again, admiring her curves and her tousled chestnut hair, before dragging myself up to sit on the bed, intending to take her home.
“No, you stay comfortable,” she said, her palm on my shoulder. “I’ll call a cab.”
“Absolutely not,” I replied, bolting upright and finding my slacks.
There was no way I was letting her walk out of my house and get into a taxi. Not after what we had shared. Not ever again.
– – –
The drive to Point Loma allowed us to spend a little more time together. I drove left-handed so I could use my right hand to hold hers. Amelia sighed periodically, and at one point she brought her other hand to clutch our clasped hands, rubbing my thumb softly with her fingers.
She had changed back into her sweater and dark jeans and asked if I would keep her new gifts at my place so she wouldn’t arouse any suspicions with her sister Larissa and their other roommate. I agreed, but insisted she keep the earrings on. They were sparkly, sure, but how would a pair of diamond studs raise eyebrows? Everyone had them.
As we got close to her apartment, I decided it was silly to drop her off around the block. It might not be a dangerous neighborhood, but it was still late at night, and I wanted to watch every step she took until she was inside the door so I could make sure she was safe.
I pulled up in front of her building and unbuckled my seatbelt. Before I could open my door to get out, Amelia surged up to press her lips to mine, stealing my breath and setting off my desire yet again.
