Rejected: A love story-Chapter 19: Don’t Stop

Fiona’s POV

Nathan looked back at me, a small smile appeared on his lips.

"Oh you find it funny" He said in the most playful tone I have ever head.

He stepped closer deliberately and suddenly the room felt too small.

I could feel his breath on my face, it was warm and tempting.

My mind yelled for me to step back, but my body... it leaned in instead. I didn’t know when my heart started racing or when my chest tightened the way it did.

His hand came up to my face, his fingers were gentle against my cheek.

My eyes shut on it’s own, waiting and hoping for his mouth to meet mine. But it didn’t.

"Get dressed," he whispered.

I opened my eyes immediately. His hand was still there, but his expression had changed... I couldn’t deny it i felt disappointed more than I expected.

Just then, he turned to leave but something inside me took over and I grabbed his wrist, pulled him back, and before he could speak I crushed my lips with his.

For a second, I feared he would push me away but he didn’t. Instead he kissed me back, like he’d been holding himself back for too long.

His hands moved to my waist, pulling me closer, and I wrapped my arms around his neck. Each kiss was rougher than the last, desperate and hungry with want.

I didn’t know who moved first — maybe both of us — but suddenly my feet weren’t on the ground. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

I was in his arms, my legs were around him, his grip was firm like letting go wasn’t an option.

Nathan pulled back for air, his forehead resting on mine. His breathing was uneven.

"If we continue..." he said quietly, his voice trembling, "I don’t think I’ll be able to stop."

His eyes — God — the way he looked at me... It was so clear he wanted me but he was fighting it but I didn’t want to.

My lips felt swollen and my body was burning for more.

"I never said stop," I said barely above a whisper and I locked our lips together

Warning : Explicit content below.

My heart raced as Nathan’s hands explored my curves, sending shivers of desire through my body. I arched into his touch, craving more of his electrifying caress. His fingers traced my breasts, teasing my sensitive nipples until they hardened beneath the fabric of my robe.

"Nathan..." I gasped, breaking our feverish kiss. My voice was breathy with need. I could feel his hardness pressing against my core, evidence of his own growing desire.

In response, he crushed his lips to mine once more, his tongue delving deep to claim my mouth. One hand was tangled in my hair while the other slid lower, cupping my rounded ass.

My robe had fallen open completely now, baring my naked body to his hungry gaze. I felt powerful, sexy, as his eyes devoured every inch of my skin. His gaze was like a physical touch, igniting flames of lust within me.

He carried me to the bed, never breaking our kiss. He laid me down gently, his body covering mine. I could feel his hard length pressing against my inner thigh, hot and insistent.

His mouth trailed down my neck, leaving a path of fire in its wake. He nipped and sucked at the delicate skin, as if marking me as his. A moan escaped my mouth, my fingers tangling in his hair, holding him close.

Nathan lavished attention on my breasts next, laving each peak with his skillful tongue until they stood proudly erect. Then he took one into his hot mouth, suckling it. His hand kneaded my other breast, rolling the nipple between his fingers.

I writhed beneath him, lost in a haze of pleasure. My hips undulated, seeking friction, any connection with his hard cock.

As if reading my mind, Nathan’s hand slid between my legs, cupping my mound. He groaned at the slick heat he found there. "Fuck, you’re so wet," he rasped.

He rubbed her swollen clit with his thumb, circling the sensitive bud. I moaned, covering my mouth immediately. "Please Nathan... don’t stop"

Nathan’s fingers continued to stroke and caress my sensitive folds, teasing me with the promise of more. I could feel my arousal building with each pass of his touch, my body aching for him.

But he was so gentle, so careful, it was almost too much. I wanted him to just take me, to claim me completely. But I knew he was holding back, worried about hurting me.

"Nathan," I breathed, my voice thick with need. "Please... I want you. All of you."

He swallowed hard, his eyes darkening with desire. "Are you sure, Fiona? I don’t want to rush you."

I reached down and guided his hand to my clit, shuddering at the contact. "I’m sure. I need you inside me. I need to feel you."

He still hesitated. The need were clear in his eyes so why was he resisting?

"Nathan.....

"Have you done this before"? He asked avoiding my eyes.

Seriously??? Oh good lord! This man’s killing me.

"No... but I want it with you" I said quickly.

He kissed my forehead stepping back.

"Nathan..."

"No Fiona, I’m sorry.... I shouldn’t have gone this far. Please get dressed. Dinner should be ready soon" And with that he turned and left shutting the door.