Nerthus
He must have been really exhausted as he collapsed as soon as he got his release after making me cum twice.
And I can’t remember when we were done this fast.
At least not when we weren’t fighting.
After he had fucked me to my first orgasm, he didn’t let go of me. The rhythm of his pounding changed, became slower but remained intense.
He took my breath away while he rocked my body slowly, seemingly taking me in relish. It didn’t take long for me to become undone as he made it too hot for me to handle.
It seemed strange at first, but as my brain started functioning again after my orgasm, I finally realized.
It wasn’t strange, just different.
He wasn’t fucking me.
He made love to me.
And I fucking burned up beneath him.
I’m clasping my blanket to my chest as I watch him sleep peacefully next to me. He looks so relaxed, and I’m happy that he finally gets the sleep he needed to get. My heart feels like wanting to explode in my chest at how gorgeous he looks.
His words resound in my head, and I take a deep breath, closing my eyes.
I need to find a way to calm my racing heart so that I can think clearly about what will be my next move.
Listening to him breathing evenly, I lull myself to sleep faster than I thought.
***
It’s the first time that I get reawakened like a fairy tale princess.
Feeling his lips against mine, makes me gasp lowly as I open my eyes.
“Good morning,” I say with a smile on my lips as I watch him dress.
He smirks at me as he is about to close his shirt, making my heart skip a beat. “Good morning.”
His deep and rough morning voice has me shivering pleasantly as I sit up, holding my blankets to my chest. “What are you doing? Are you heading out to work?”
He nods, letting his eyes rank over me, and I lift a brow. “On a Sunday?”
“I work every day, beautiful,” he answers, leaning down to kiss me again. “Just like you will too soon.”
My gasp turns into a shy giggle, as I open my eyes to see him standing in front of me with his hands in his pockets.
Getting onto my knees, I caress his crotch while moving further on his sculpted abs. He closes his eyes, taking a deep breath as I bite my lip at how good he feels on my palm. “Without any breakfast?”
“Depends,” his groan vibrates through me as he looks back down at me. “Can I eat as well?”
I laugh, letting myself fall back onto my mattress. “Didn’t you just tell me you would stop asking?”
“I’m just eager to still my hunger.” He says huskily, climbing onto the bed.
Throwing my head into my neck, I feel my skin sizzling as he crawls closer. He starts kissing my neck up and down before he lowers onto my chest, making me lay back down on the bed.
Without getting his lips from me, he gets ahold of my hands and drives them over my head. I feel the soft tugs at my hair as he holds them hostage in his own while continuing to nibble on my skin.
“Tell me how no one ever made you feel this way.” He whispers, my core shaking up as his breath fans my skin.
I smile as I close my eyes while enjoying his proximity. “Do you want the truth or do you want me to tell you what you want to hear?”
“You are killing me.” His deep chuckle vibrates through me as he bites into my neck.
I gasp as he sucks in my skin, definitely leaving a love bite. “The truth, Nerthus.”
Sighing, I feel like his heartbeat is beating heavily in his chest, just like mine. It feels like they are beating so strongly that they meet on the surface where our skin touches.
“No one ever made me feel this way,” I purr, and he lifts himself off me, leaving me exposed to the cold air around us.
I bite my bottom lip as he looks at me with darkened eyes, making it hard for me to breathe. “It’s all new for me too. And… I can’t cope with it. I still have to find out how to act upon it.”
A sly grin illuminates his face, making my heart skip a beat.
Stop being so gorgeous!
“You can take your time, beautiful.” He sighs as he lowers himself back on me to kiss my cheek and travels down to my shoulder. “I’m ready to wait another decade if it will mean that you will be fully mine by then.”
My surprised gasp is stuck in my throat as he adds huskily, “But I’m still fucking you senseless in the meantime.”
Laughter bubbles out of me, making him smile at me even more.
“You are such a pervert,” I say, shaking my head. “But I like it. And I actually don’t think I would survive a decade without you… fucking me.”
I added the fucking me in panic as it felt so crazy to confess to him that I can’t go on without having him in my life anymore.
A heavy weight lays itself on my chest, and I gulp as he restarts nibbling at my skin happily.
“Arawn?” I ask, my voice coming out feebly.
“Hmm?”
Pushing him gently, he gets up again to look at me with his eyebrows raised.
I understand simple Italian.
“Erm…”
I understood what you said to me.
My throat closes itself even more I try to say the words, and finally I give up, shaking my head.
Say it again!
“Didn’t you have to go to work?”
He laughs again as he pushes himself off me completely, standing up and straightening his shirt. “Got it. I’m already out the door.”
Getting up, I watch him with a smile while I do my best to push down the little voice screaming in my head.
How stupid are you?!
“I’ll call you tonight, alright?” He says as he leans in to kiss me.
I close my eyes savoring his lips on mine before I nod. “Can’t wait.”
He walks out of my apartment closing the door behind him as if it was the most normal thing in the world.
And I love it.
Letting myself slump on my bed, I sigh deeply.
I feel so stupid as a sense of pure joy bubbles up my stomach, and into my chest as if I was being a love-sick teenage girl again.
And maybe I am.
Just a late bloomer.
I’m biting my bottom lip, already giggling to myself at how I’m missing him as my phone chimes on the nightstand.
Dragging myself over the bed to reach it, a smile automatically appears on my face as I see his name on the screen. I turn on my stomach and open the texts giddily.
Mr. Entitled Asshole: These are just the best parts. I’ll show you the entire tape soon.
My gasps fall from my lips automatically as I scroll through the videos he sent me.
Mr. Entitled Asshole: I hope your purple friend can keep up until I come back.
I laugh out loud as I type back happily.
Amber: You will owe me a new vibrator at this point. Where is the one you made for me, by the way?