It was a while before lunch was done and everyone settled down.
Amy was busy drawing with crayons on sheets of paper, her tiny head bent over the art while she concentrated on making the lines stay within the confines of the page. Once in a while, she looked up to make sure that she had Zara’s attention, giving her a toothy smile when she did.
Nathaniel struggled to sit across the room from the woman he wanted to take to bed again. Zara sat near Amy, stroking her back occasionally, reassuring Amy that she was right there. He wanted to take her in his lap, have her glorious ass pressed against his erection and finger her just right till she was spent.
Fucking hell. He was in deep trouble.
He wanted her more than he had ever wanted anything else in all his life.
Maybe tonight, he’d have her sit on his face and lick that tiny bud that drove him crazy-
He looked over at Matt and saw the smirk on his best friend’s face. Matt must know exactly the kind of filthy thoughts in his head if the expression on his face said anything. Shaking his head, Matt pointed at Susan, “Susan’s cooking Thanksgiving dinner this time. Will you be staying here for sure?” He raised his eyebrows. “Or are you planning to visit your family?”
Nathaniel didn’t have to think twice. “I’ll be here.” He looked at Zara meaningfully, noting the slight color in her cheeks when she saw she had his attention. He smiled at her. “Zara, what are you thinking to do?”
She looked away for a moment and turned to Amy. “I still need to check with my mom. I think I might go visit her but I’m not sure if she has plans with Daniel.”
Nathaniel tried not to show his disappointment. Of course, family was important. He just didn’t like being away from her if he could help it.
Matt nodded, “Sounds good. Susan’s parents are going to be out of town and mine are heading over to my sister’s place to spend some time with her family. They haven’t seen each other for a while. So, I’ll be here too.”
Susan walked over from where she had been busy with sorting through the mail. An envelope in her hand, she came to Matt and seated herself beside him. “Matt, did you want to take Amy to the store to get her that dollhouse that you were looking at yesterday?”
At the mention of her name, Amy looked up. “Dollhouse?” Her eyes were already wide with excitement.
With a twinkle in his eyes, Matt nodded. “Yes, sweetheart. Would you like one?”
Amy smiled wide, “Yes!” She beamed at Zara. “Will you play with me?”
Zara stroked her fingers across Amy’s curls, “I’d love to.”
“Should we go now?” Susan asked innocently before looking straight at Nathaniel and raising an eyebrow.
He grinned. Susan was the best.
“But you just got here,” Zara frowned at her best friend, glaring at her for what Nathaniel thought was good measure.
Susan rolled her eyes. “And we’ll be back,” she stressed, her eyes gleaming. “But the dollhouse won’t.” She winked at Amy which sent her into a fit of giggles right before she jumped down and raced toward her shoes, sat down on the floor and began pulling them on.
Matt laughed at that and got off the couch, reaching for Susan and pulling her to him.
Susan squeezed his hand and then went over to Zara, who still looked a bit bewildered. “We’ll be back soon.” She dropped a kiss on Zara’s puckered up forehead and turned to grin like a cat at Nathaniel. He tried to tamp down the elation running through him. Susan was downright wonderful.
He struggled to remain seated as they made their way to the door.
He wanted to grab Zara, carry her to the bedroom and feast on her.
When the door closed behind them, he looked at her. He saw a hint of nervousness cross her face and then she smiled. “Do you want some ice-cream?”
Nathaniel blinked away a vision of him licking melted ice cream off her skin.
“Sure.” He smiled back.
She got off the couch, making her way to the refrigerator.
Nathaniel followed her but lingered near the counter, making sure he gave her space.
Zara took the container and opened it. “oh,” she said, “there’s just a spoonful left.”
Nathaniel took it from her. It was good enough for what he had in mind, but that’d have to wait.
“I’ll run out quick and get some.” He closed the container and then went to put it back in the freezer.
Zara shook her head, “That’s not necessary.”
Nathaniel turned back to her, smiled just a bit and then stepped close, placing his hands on either side of her waist, drawing her to him. “It is, for what I want to do.”
Zara let her hands rest on his forearms and looked up at him. He noted the slight increase in her breathing. He liked how he could affect her with his touch. He fucking loved how she responded when he used his mouth. “What do you mean?” He wanted to kiss the confusion right off her glorious mouth.
Nathaniel bent his head and leaned into her neck. She smelled so fucking good he wanted to taste her skin and lick every inch of the soft expanse. “Well, there are a couple of things,” he breathed, “where do you want me to start?”
Zara turned her head, giving him easier access to her neck, her hands moving up his biceps and over his shoulders to curl around the material of his shirt and fist it in her hands. “From the beginning?” Her voice was husky, and he felt her move herself even closer, till her breasts were half an inch away from being pressed into his chest. Were her nipples tight peaks already? He was dying to find out.
Nathaniel began by dropping a soft, wet kiss on the nape of her neck, scraping his teeth along the sensitive skin, softly at first and then hard enough to leave a mark. His dick was so hard, it hurt. He wanted to thrust it against the softness of her belly, have her nimble fingers stroke his shaft while he gave her pleasure. For a long moment, he just sucked on her skin, gripping her waist and then smoothing his hand down to grab the cheek of her ass, massaging the soft flesh and pushing her into contact with his erection.
Zara moaned his name, her grip on his shirt loosening only so that she could grab the back of his head, combing her fingers through his hair.
“Are you wet, baby?”
He lifted his head to watch her face, noting with possessiveness, the dazed look in her eyes when she opened them.
She nodded, swallowing visibly.
Nathaniel couldn’t stop the growl of satisfaction that left him right before he leaned in to catch her lower lip between his teeth and drag it into his mouth. Letting it go with a soft sound, he nuzzled her cheek. “I plan to serve it right here,” he moved his arm up and enfolded her breast, smiling when he felt the hard peak of her nipple. “That’s right, baby, right on this beautiful tight tip. You’ll taste so fucking delicious.” He rubbed his thumb over it, and she moaned again, biting her lip. He played with her breast for a minute, massaging and rubbing the soft mound till she was moving restlessly. Her eyes glazed over while he pressed small kisses to her mouth, never lingering for long.
Then he shifted lower, moving his hand down her stomach, over her waist and cupped her mound.
“Right here,” he growled at the same time that Zara gasped aloud.
“You’ll make such a pretty picture. With your legs wide open, sweetness dripping down those folds I’m fucking dying to get my mouth on.”
Zara moved her hips, pressing into his palm, a slight desperation visible in her irises, her pupils dilated. “Nathaniel, please.” She gripped him tight, inching forward, silently asking him to give her the release she craved.
“Please what, baby?” He groaned out when she pressed into his hips, the slight friction against his cock, giving him a taste of relief.
Zara swallowed, looking at him, alternating between his lips and eyes. “Make me come.”
She didn’t have to say it twice. Grabbing her waist, he lifted her up and placed her on the countertop, spread her legs and unzipped her pants all in one move. Then he slipped his fingers inside the waistband of her underwear and went straight for her clit. Zara screamed when his fingers brushed her there.
The tiny bundle of nerves was swollen with need. Nathaniel leaned in only a bit, opening his mouth to kiss her. Keeping his focus on her mouth, he waited till she reached up to him. Then he slipped his tongue inside the sweet recess and kissed her thoroughly. He fucked her mouth like he wanted to do her pussy.
She tasted incredible.
And she was all his.
He gently began the assault on her most sensitive part, rubbing, stroking and caressing. He wanted her to be on the edge, again and again, till he finally gave her relief. He wanted to make it so fucking good for her, she’d always want more. He loved her soul, her mind and her gorgeous body.
Zara was moaning, her cries smothered against his lips.
He slipped a finger inside her and stroked lazily against her walls. Zara tried her best to inch forward, to press herself more firmly against the heel of his palm. But he kept her in place, increasing the tempo of his fingers and then slowing down again, prolonging it even as he felt beads of precum roll down his cock. The stickiness in his underwear was so fucking worth it if he got to see Zara splinter apart and know that he was the reason.
When she broke away for a breath, she opened her eyes and glared at him.
“This is not fair.” She gasped at the end, when he rubbed his thumb against her clit, silencing her effectively.
“Nothing is, darling.” He gave her a wicked grin. “I’d personally prefer to have you sit on my face and let me bury my tongue inside you before I fuck you with it.” Zara’s eyes went wide and her mouth dropped open.
He continued with his fingers, in a motion that’d make the ache simmer down, only to return stronger making it that much better for her.
“I’d rather have you grind that delicate flesh over my mouth and then let me lick you clean. It would feel so good baby. So fucking good.”
Shit. His dick was throbbing in his pants.
Zara seemed to like the picture he painted because he felt a new rush of liquid heat coat his fingers, making his passage easier.
Just a few more strokes and she’d be screaming his name.
He kissed her softly. “Let it go, Zara. I’m here to catch you.”
He stroked her again, rubbing her warmth into her skin before returning for more.
When he touched her again, she tensed up completely and then she screamed as her orgasm tore through her. Nathaniel captured the sound in his mouth. He felt the pulsing of her pussy around his digits. He caressed her gently as she rode out the wave. In his pants, he was positive that his balls were blue now. But he wanted to come inside her.
When she finally opened her eyes, he gave her another soft kiss.
“Now, I’m going to go get the ice cream and when I get back, I want you to be waiting for me in bed. Spread out, naked and wet.”