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I reach down and nervously undo the tie to my pants before moving my hand away. He, in turn, takes my hand in his, sliding it inside and lowering it, so his hand is on top of mine, and mine is resting just on top of my pink lace panties.
"Show me what you like, baby. Show me what you do when no one else is around," Nate growls. I've never heard his voice so deep and gravelly. It's just so sexy and makes pools of heat form where our hands touch.
"Please show me, let me see you come undone," he purrs softly in my ear, pressing my hand harder against my panties, which I now realize are wet with the evidence of my arousal.
"Well… I… I don't," I stutter.
"Wait..." he says, releasing my hand and quickly removing it from my pants. He then uses that hand to lift my chin so that I'm looking directly at him.Why must he demand eye contact at a moment like this? Can’t he see how embarrassing and awkward this whole thing is?
"Haven't you ever even...?" he begins, but I shake my head and try to avert my eyes.
"Bella, you don't have to feel embarrassed or shy, it's okay. Let me guide you," he says, moving the hand that was on my chest back to where he left my own hand waiting. He slowly takes mine away to replace it with his own, but his other hand keeps a tight grip on my chin, so I'm looking him straight in the eye.
"I'm going to touch you now, Bella. You're going to look at me while I do it." I nod my head just slightly, and he leans in to press a soft kiss to my lips.
I feel him start to stroke and rub me over my panties, and I let out a soft moan. Nate takes advantage of this to invade my mouth further with his tongue, and the feeling of his lips and hand caressing me makes me moan even harder.
"You're so fucking wet for me, Bella," he purrs into my mouth.
"Please let me touch you properly. Let me show you how good I can make you feel," he begs breathlessly. "Do you trust me, Bella?" he adds, when I obviously take too long to answer.
My mind is completely gone. I've no idea what he's talking about since he's already touching me, but I nod anyway. Then I feel his finger slide into my panties.Oh, my fucking God, that feels so amazing."Naate!" I moan, beginning to feel a little dizzy and overwhelmed by the sensation.
"Fuck yeah, moan my name like that," he growls as he slowly slides another finger inside me, spreading me wider. I wince slightly in surprise. "Fuck, Bella, you're so fucking tight and wet," I hear him say, though I'm not sure if he said it to me or to himself. He slowly pumps his fingers in and out of me, which only makes me moan louder, but I must be too loud because he takes his hand off my jaw and puts it on my mouth.
"Shh, you're so close, baby, but you have to be quiet," he whispers softly.
I'm about to ask him what he means by that when I feel a strange feeling build up in my stomach, making me shake and feel lightheaded. I want to move, as the sensation is too powerful and overwhelming, but Nate holds me down with even more force. Pulling my convulsing body against him, until I feel it slow down, and my brain begins to feel less fuzzy.
"That... was... wow!" I splutter breathlessly as I try to make sense of what the hell he just did to make my body shake like that.My mind is completely gone, and I feel like my body is made of jelly.
"That, my sweet, sweet girl, was just the first of many orgasms I plan on giving you," Nate declares before giving me a gentle, loving kiss on the head and pulling me tightly against him.I've seen moments and scenes like this before in movies. Usually afterward, the man turns around and goes to sleep, or he hurries off, leaving the woman alone and confused. The way Nate embraces me so lovingly only makes me more certain that he's the right man to give myself to.
I stay curled up in his arms under a blanket, feeling silently lost in our own little utopia for a short while. The quiet moment is comforting. It's like we don't even have to talk because we know each other so well.
Finally, Nate breaks it. "How about you and I go and take a shower? You're not the only one who got a little dirty," Nate insinuates, looking down at the big wet spot I now notice is covering the front of his boxers.
We both walk back into the house, hand in hand, and head towards the bathroom. As we walk past the bedroom where Harper is, I notice the door is now closed. I'm almost sure it was open when I left.
"You go ahead; I just want to make sure Harper is okay," I say and gently push him towards the bathroom so that I can be alone. I wait until I hear the shower turn on before I sneak into Harper's room, where I stand at the foot of the bed and whisper, "Harper, are you awake?" She makes a fake snoring sound in response.
"Harper!" I snort. "OMG, you're awake, aren't you?"
"Sorry girl, I woke up to get a drink and noticed the patio door was wide open," she states, sitting up and turning on the bedside lamp.
"Oh my God!" I yell, turning bright red and trying to hide my head behind one of the pillows on the bed.
"I didn't see anything, not really. I went to the door and could see you both sitting on the recliner. I came back in and closed all the doors. I didn't hear anything," she adds quickly. I drop face down on the bed and try to hide my shame.
"Woah, girl, no need to be embarrassed if you've finally lost your V card," Harper reassures, resting her head on my back.
"Well, we didn't actually do THAT," I admit, lifting my head slightly from the pillow.
"Well, judging by those guilty-looking red cheeks and the fact that you can't even look me in the eye, you clearly did something."
"Well, he may have touched me a little," I confess guiltily, while simultaneously praying that the ground will open up and swallow me whole, so I don't have to deal with this awkward conversation.
"And did you like it?" she asks, rolling onto her side and joining me in my little pillow fort.
