Nadia parted her mouth right next to my ear, letting out a faint sigh. I cheered inside when she pushed her legs apart a little more to give me better access instead of squeezing her thighs to shut me out.
“I want youexhausted,” I muttered, pushing two fingers deep inside.
I held my other arm across her chest, while she nibbled on my earlobe, moaning ever so softly—the sounds a hundred times more stimulating than any ecstatic screams I ever heard. Nadia was delicate, gorgeous and so sensual that I was ready to take her again even though I normally needed twice as much time to recover from an orgasm.
She shuddered, pushing her hips forward, and letting me in deeper.
“You’re perfect,” I whispered, devouring her mouth. “Again?”
She smiled against my mouth, gripped my hand to stop me from bringing her too close to release.
“Patience, baby.”
She turned around, draped her hair over one shoulder and scooted back, bending down to reciprocate.
I caught her arms before she had the chance. A—it would be pretty uncomfortable if she had to hold her breath. B—after years of using women as blow-up dolls, I associated blowjobs with the kind of girls who spread their legs nice and wide regardless of my efforts.
It wasn’t that I didn’t enjoy plump lips wrapped around me, but it would take time before my brain re-wired and I could let Nadia explore that option without feeling like I was exploiting her innocence.
“No,” I clipped, my voice stern. “You’re not doingthat, baby doll.”
She frowned. “Why?”
“Because you’re not my distraction.”
More water spilled out of the tub when she sat on me astride, as much as the confided space of the tub allowed. I never had sex in water before, andoh my God,I was missing out big time.Despite the awkward position, Nadia’s knees banging against the tub and the limited moves, it was something else.
Wet hair stuck to her neck, face and chest; her naked body was covered with bubbles here and there; and the special kind of acoustic in the bathroom amplified her moans. It sounded as if they were coming from all directions. Coupled with the sound of water spilling out of the tub whenever she fell on top of me, it created an erotic background noise.
I caught onto her hips helping her rise and fall so she wouldn’t bruise her knees. It was like a scene from some high-budget, sensual porno. I had the urge to throw my head back and close my eyes, but there was no way I would willingly miss out on watching Nadia come on top of me.
It took everything I had not to come too when I realised she was riding me bareback.
She kissed my lips, and once she stopped trembling, she rose again, aware that I wasn’t done yet. I halted her efforts.
“What’s wrong?”
“We don’t want to get you pregnant by accident, do we?”
I got out of the bath and helped Nadia before I swept her off her feet just to lay her on the bed ten seconds later. All I wanted was to flip her onto her stomach and plunge deep inside, but the bruises on her back limited the choice of positions a lot.
“Again, baby doll.” I pushed my hips forward, a sharp, deep thrust.
“You’ve got an enormous ego, Mister. You think you can make me come three times in one hour?”
Yes, baby. Four, if I could hold off long enough.
I couldn’t, though. It was easy to brag when Nadia was so damn sensitive. It didn’t take much work to make her squirm, and I loved that about her, because watching her come were the most rewarding seconds.
Half an hour later, exhausted, I slipped on a pair of boxers, tossed Nadia one of my white t-shirts, and covered her with the duvet. She was asleep within minutes, her nose touching my arm, hand holding mine, our fingers intertwined.
And for the first time in months, I closed my eyes knowing that tomorrow was going to be a good day.
CHAPTER 19
NADIA
All the time