Retribution (Secrets & Lies #3)(67)
“Anything you want to use, my husband?” I ask, thrilled to feel the words on my tongue.
Nathan shakes his head, smiling at the words. “No, my beautiful wife. I’ve got everything I want.”
“Then let’s not waste any time,” I urge him, kissing him deeply. The fireplace is glowing, and we make our way to the center of the living area, where we've spread out blankets and two mattresses, side by side. It's our wedding bed, and I couldn't be happier. “I love you, Nathan.”
“I love you, Melissa,” he says, before chuckling. “You know, we're going to have to discuss the whole name thing. Hart, DeLaCoeur, Sands...”
“And Black,” I add, reaching for the zipper on the side of my dress, the one that gives me enough wiggle room to pull it up over my head. “Melissa Black. I'm proud of that name.”
“Then we can keep it that way,” Nathan says, reaching for the hem of my dress. He's already taken off his suit coat, and I run my hands over his chest, rubbing the firm muscles and smiling at the feeling underneath my hands.
“Good. Can I ask you something? Why the white suit?” I ask, raising my arms over my head and letting Nathan lift my dress over my head. His eyes widen as he takes me in, and I feel sexy, striking a little pose with my arms behind my back, my breasts thrust forward for him to inspect. “Do you like it?”
“You... you’re the most beautiful thing I have ever seen,” Nathan whispers huskily, brushing a strand of my hair and tucking it behind my ear. “As for the white, it’s because of you. You’ve helped me feel clean, purified, and I wanted to show that tonight. Maybe when I meet my end, maybe there's still a spot in hell reserved for me, but with you, I feel like I’m clean again. Like I have a chance in heaven.”
We kiss again, and I help him take off every piece of his clothes, relishing the feeling of his skin underneath my fingertips. It's really the first time we've had sex where there's been enough light for me to see everything about him, from his tattoo on his left shoulder, the crossed arrows with a dagger and scrolled ribbon of the Special Forces, to the scars that adorn his body, the one on his butt being the thickest. I kneel down, smiling up at him as I ease his underpants down his legs and run my fingers up the backs of his thighs. “Let me give you a present,” I whisper, reaching around and taking him in my hand. “My first.”
His cock is hard, and just the right size for me. I reach out with my tongue and lick. Nathan sighs at the sensation of my tongue on his cock. I lick him all the way down and then up, circling around the head before opening my mouth and carefully sucking him in.
As he spreads my mouth open, I'm amazed at how good it feels, seeing him enjoying what I'm doing, and I remind myself to keep my teeth out of the way. I worship his cock with my lips and tongue, slowly sucking and kissing him until I'm rewarded with the tangy sweet taste of his delicious precum. “So sweet,” I say softly, licking the tip. “Want me to finish?”
Nathan smiles and strokes my cheek, shaking his head. “Another time.” That’s my man. A man of few words.
I smile and nod, turning around and pushing my panties down. They're soaked through, I've been slowly rubbing myself as I sucked him, hoping that’s what he'd say. I bend over, showing myself to him. “Can we try it this way?”
I look over my shoulder as Nathan kneels down, his cock gleaming in the light of the fire, and I shudder in anticipation as he reaches forward and unfastens my bra, letting the straps hold it on my shoulders. He slides forward, the head of his cock slipping between my lips but not entering me, instead rubbing over my clit, electricity crackling up my spine as he does. “Mmm, you’ve unlocked the woman inside me.”
“It’s nothing compared to what you’ve done for me,” Nathan whispers in reply, bending down and kissing my back, his cock still rubbing against my clit.
He pulls back, and this time his cock fills me, joy jolting up my back and squeezing my chest before releasing in a happy groan. Nathan slides all the way in, his hips nestled against mine and I push back, sitting up some to turn my head and kiss him tenderly while he pulls back and thrusts again, slow and sensual. Our tongues taste each other, and he reaches around, cupping my breast, teasing my nipple. I'm being assaulted by sensation, and I reach back, running my hand through his hair, our kiss deepening until I can't breathe and have to gasp.
His strokes are perfect, sliding in and out of me with just the right speed, each one sending ripples of joy through my body. We are in total harmony, happy and in our place, the fire crackling and warming my body even as his pumping cock builds the fire inside me. I put my head back down, unable to contain myself anymore as I begin to push back, Nathan holding himself still while I ride back and forth on his cock, letting my passion build.
“Nathan... oh God,” I gasp over and over as my body squeezes and rides on him. “You feel so good.”
He puts his hands on my waist and I stop, Nathan taking over as we rise, higher and higher. My body is alive, electricity crackling through every nerve of my body as his cock fills me over and over, and I feel every touch of his skin against mine. I lower myself more and more, just my hips in the air as he goes faster, I can't even understand which direction he's going anymore. It's all blended up into one massive ball of energy and joy deep inside my body. I'm trembling, gasping and squeezing the sheets underneath me, my head filled with nothing but desire to feel Nathan inside me. “'Lissa...”