I can’t believe what I just heard. My heart leaps with joy, pounding so hard I feel it might burst from my chest.
“I’m right where I should be,” she whispers.
It feels surreal. “Say that again, Nadine,” I urged, my face lighting up with happiness.
“Oh, stop, Logan,” she replies, covering her face with her hands.
Unable to contain my excitement, I scoop her up in a bridal carry and head up the stairs.
“Drop me! I can walk by myself!” she laughs, but I can’t help my joy as I carry her with happiness.
“Where are you taking me?” she asks, laughing.
“To my bathroom. Remember that day you had your bath here?”
She nods her head against my chest, a playful smile on her lips.
I can’t seem to have a bath without thinking about that day.
I kick the door open and step inside, gently lowering her to her feet under the shower.
As the warm water cascades around us, I slowly start to remove her clothes, then peel off my own until we are both naked, feeling the heat envelop us.
I take a moment to admire her, the way the droplets glisten on her skin, making her look even more radiant.
“Is this okay?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper, wanting to ensure she feels comfortable.
She meets my gaze. “Yes,” she breathes, her voice soft but steady.
I step closer, the steam enveloping us as I run my hands along her waist, tracing the curves that have been driving me wild. She shivers slightly at my touch, and I can’t help but smile.
“God, you’re beautiful,” I murmur, pulling her closer.
My erection grows as she wraps her hand around me, slowly rubbing the tip.
With the water splashing down on us, I take one of her breasts in my mouth, savoring the softness while her hand continues to play with me.
The urge to fuck her again pulses through me; I can’t bear the thought of this moment passing without giving her multiple orgasms.
I pull away from her breast and capture her lips with mine. I can never get enough of these succulent lips. They drive me wild, and when she moans into my mouth, it intensifies my desire even more.
I deepen the kiss, pouring all my hunger into it, my hands exploring every inch of her body. The heat from the water mingles with the fire between us.
She responds eagerly, pressing her body against mine, and I can feel the urgency in her movements.
“More,” she breathes against my lips, her eyes dark with desire. It’s a command I can’t ignore.
Suddenly, I bent her over, positioning myself behind her. I press my cock against her clit before thrusting into her, and this time, I don’t hold back. I drive deep, fast, and furious as if I’ve been sex-starved for too long.
Her body shakes, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through her as she moans at the intensity. The force of my movements fuels my desire, and I can feel her responding eagerly to every drive.
I grip her hips, feeling the heat radiating from her skin, the slickness of our bodies merging under the cascading water. The sound of the water mixes with her moans, creating a rhythm that matches the pounding of my heart.
“God, yes!” she cries out, her voice laced with need. Each thrust pushes her closer to the edge, and I can sense her body tightening around me, eager for more.
I lean down, my lips grazing her shoulder as I thrust deeper. “You feel incredible,” I whisper, the words barely escaping my lips as I lose myself in her warmth.
Her hands grip the wall for support, fingers digging into the tiles as she pushes back against me, matching my pace. It’s intoxicating, watching her surrender to the pleasure, her body moving in perfect harmony with mine.
“Harder!” she demands, her voice thick with lust. I obey, slamming into her with a force that sends shivers down my spine. The sound of skin meeting skin echoes around us, and I can’t get enough.
“Just like that,” she moans, her breath coming in short gasps. I feel her nearing her climax, and the anticipation drives me wild.
“Come for me, Nadine,” I urge, feeling her walls begin to flutter around me. I’m right there with her, the tension building in my core as I push us both to the brink.
I don’t stop, lost in the rhythm of my body, and soon, some minutes have passed. Suddenly, a deep groan escapes my throat, and I feel myself pour into her for the second time.
“Logan” she cries, her body trembling as waves of pleasure crash over her. Hearing my name on her lips sends me spiraling over the edge.
I hold her tightly to prevent her from stumbling. “Nadine” I call her name softly.
She looks up at me, a broad smile spreading across her face. “I’m fine,” she replies slowly, as we both enjoy the warm water cascading around us.
But just seeing her naked reignites my desire, and my erection hardens again. As much as I want to dive back in with her, I know I need to be cautious.
We haven’t defined what we are now
“Nadine, can I slide back inside you?” I murmur, moving closer, my breath warm against her skin.
She giggles, playfully slapping my chest. “Pervert! Haven’t you had enough? Is it until I’m limping and the entire neighborhood knows I’ve been fucked non-stop?”
Her teasing only fuels the heat building between us. My eyes darken with desire as I stare at her. “I’d like that, Nadine,” I say, my voice thick with need. “I want every inch of your body to remember me, every wall of you to bear the mark of my touch.”
We both showered and made our way to the room.
“I know you can’t get enough of me,” she says, moving away from me to open the closet like she owns it. She pulls out a shorts and a T-shirt with the words
I step out of the bathroom as well, searching for my clothes. I can’t help but admire her boldness, the way she stands there unafraid to speak her mind.
“Is that what you think?” I say, stepping closer, my voice low and teasing. “You think I can’t get enough of you?”
She narrows her eyes, a smirk dancing on her lips. “Oh, I know you can’t. I’ve seen the way you look at me.”
The heat between us is palpable, and I feel the urge to close the distance and taste her again. I want to unravel her, to explore every inch of her skin, to make her breathless all over again.
Reaching out, I brush a strand of hair behind her ear, letting my fingers linger on her soft skin. “You’re right,” I admit, my voice dropping to a whisper. “I want you. I can’t help it.”
Her breath hitches, and I see the desire in her eyes, battling with something deeper, something more vulnerable.
I pause, thinking about my next move. The connection between us is electric, but I know I have to tread carefully. With Nadine, I want everything to be perfect.
I can’t forget that I’m stepping into her life, starting fresh, as if I want to woo her all over again. I don’t want to complicate things; I just want everything to be perfect.
I chuckle softly, running a hand through my hair. “You mean more to me than just… a moment.”
Her gaze softens, and I can see the walls she’s built beginning to crack. “I guess I didn’t expect you to say that,” she admits quietly.
As I slowly put on my clothes, the memory of what just happened with Nadine feels surreal. I finally made love to her, and it’s still hard to grasp.
But I know I want more than just sex; I want her to be mine. From the look on her face, it seems she shares the same desires, and I want to take it one step at a time.
I draw her closer, and she leans in immediately to my touch, her walls finally crumbling. She’s not uptight anymore.
Not wanting to jump to conclusions, I take a deep breath and ask, “What happens now?”
“I’m right where I should be, so it’s up to you to do what’s right.” Suddenly, I scoop her up, and she wraps her legs around me as I seal it with a kiss.
The spark between us sends a tingle through my chest, leaving me breathless.
I lay in bed as she deep herself likewise in bed and lay beside me; I moved her closer, her back against my chest, and I can’t help it; my cock twitched again, being close to her.
I bring my nose to her neck and take a long sniff of her scent and that seems to calm me as we both drift off to sleep with a big smile on my face.