CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
“We’ve got an hour before the food burns up,” Nathan says as his hands grasp my hips.
“That’s more than enough time.” I wrap my hand around the back of his neck and pull his mouth down to mine. Our lips collide and I let out a moan.
My back hits the wall and I pull him closer. His tongue runs along my lips and they part, letting him in as our tongues tangle.
His hands trail up my side before he pulls back. His blue gaze is intense and hot as he stares down at me. “One second.”
“What?” I ask, trying to figure out if he’s lost his mind.
He pulls his phone out of his pocket and I watch as he taps at the phone screen. It dings and he smiles before placing the phone on the counter. “Just wanted to make sure the guys and the kids didn’t walk in and interrupt.” He places a kiss on my neck as I relax again. “It cost me fixing Chase’s lunch for a week, but we’re good.”
I nod, sinking into his touch as his hands push under my shirt. They flit over my skin as his lips continue to work me over, nice and slow.
“Shit,” I swear when his hand finally slides under my bra.
His hands leave long enough to rip my shirt off and toss it to the side. Cool air breezes over my skin, but I barely notice it as Nathan throws my bra on the floor. He kisses a trail down my neck as one of his hands caresses my nipple.
I wrap a hand in his hair. “More.”
I shudder when his tongue comes out to lick across my skin and then it’s on my nipple, licking, sucking, fucking up my entire existence.
Heat runs through me as my legs go weak. I gasp out a breath, realizing that this is one hundred percent one-sided as I take the pleasure he’s giving me without returning it.
But fuck, when his mouth and tongue are doing such things to me, how can I be expected to concentrate long enough to return the favor?
With unsteady hands, I reach for the button on his jeans. Somehow I manage to get it undone as he continues to tease my body.
Nathan bites down on my nipple slightly, just enough for the pain to be pleasurable.
“Fuck.”
I push his jeans down and move my hands under the waistband of his black boxers. The hum he lets out runs across my chest as I wrap my hand around his shaft making me wetter.
He pulls back, his eyes full of lust as I continue to stroke him.
“Your room,” is the only warning I get before my hand is suddenly empty and he’s pulling me through the house.
He pushes my bedroom door open and slams it shut with his foot before he’s pinning me against it.
His hands dip into the waistband of my pants before he pushes them and my panties down in one fell swoop.
My breath catches as he drops to his knees. His eyes lock with mine as he shoves a finger in his mouth, licking it. The anticipation is nearly the death of me before he’s finally pushing two wet fingers inside of me.
My head falls back against the door as his fingers start to move. His mouth latches onto my clit and I nearly fall over as my legs start to shake. “Oh my God.” I lock my hands in his short hair, pulling his face in closer as I move my hips forward. I continue to ride his face and my orgasm sneaks up on me, fast and hard.
“Shit.”
I let go of Nathan’s hair and he rises to his feet with a smile. His lips press to mine and I can taste myself on them which only makes the kiss hotter.
“Fuck, I’m not done with you,” I mutter against his lips. His dick is still hard as it presses against me.
“I was about to say the same thing,” he says as he guides me over to the bed.
He props himself up on his elbows, and my eyes meet his as I wrap my hand around his dick. It’s long and hard and I can’t help but to lick my lips. shove his pants down his legs.
“Ivy.” My name is low and raspy on his lips as he stares at me.