“Chuck?” she murmured against his tongue.
“Hmm?”
“Please fuck me. I’ve always wanted to be fucked on a rug.”
It sounded like a request but felt like an order. She said it so sweetly in her exotic accent, but it only managed to sound erotic to his ears.
It was also his fantasy come true.
“With pleasure,” he said before he started carrying her towards the bearskin rug.
He was going to grant her request and make her scream his name.
CHAPTER SIX
Chuck took his time rekindling the fire in the fireplace and turning the stereo back on, so that the same soft music that played earlier filled the air now. It only added to the mood and made him more excited as he removed his shirt. Finally, he looked at Natasha.
And the sight of her made his mouth water.
She was back on the rug, lying on her side and watching his every movement. Natasha had completely removed her sweater and was now clad only in her silk panties and naked skin. He took the sight in and memorized it in his mind before he lay down beside her and pulled her head towards him again. They kissed hard, and this time he was more aggressive with his tongue, sliding inside and seeking hers until they tangled together and stoked the fire higher. His fingers tangled in her hair, and she easily pressed her body against his, her tits flattening against his chest.
Speaking of tits.
Reluctantly, he broke the kiss off—but only because he wanted his mouth somewhere else. He trailed his mouth lower, paying attention to her throat for a little bit and leaving bites in places that made her moan. She tasted so fucking good there, but he wanted more. He kissed her further down until he reached her collarbone, then kissed her tits—first one, then the other, remaining at the edges but never really delving in. He let his hands touch her globes, squeezing them softly at first before letting his thumbs rub at her nipples, which hardened further under his touch. Her hands started running up his hair, tugging softly, and her action told him what she didn’t say in words.
Finally, he granted that request and took one nipple in his mouth.
A husky, erotic sound came from Natasha, part gasp and part moan. He sucked on her budded tip, alternating between soft and hard suctions so as to keep the excitement going. All the while, he used his hand to stimulate whichever breast he neglected, using his thumb and forefinger to roll around her nipple and pinch hard. She seemed to like it hard and would tug hard on his hair when he did it, so he tried sucking and pinching tightly at the same time.
She almost flew off the rug as she arched against him, effectively pressing her crotch against his erect cock. Fuck.
He absolutely needed to pay attention to that, too.
He finished off her nipple with a pop, blowing on the distended bud before slowly licking a path down. Her flat stomach heaved at his attention there, and her hips arched up when he licked there. Natasha lifted her hips, giving him permission to slide her panties down and toss it over his shoulder. Then she spread her legs freely when he nudged them open, and Chuck inhaled a sharp breath at the sight.
Just as he thought, her pussy was absolutely perfect. It was pink and shaven clean, with plump lips and a glistening slit. He traced a finger on that slit, moving it up and down, then looked up to watch her reaction. Natasha was biting her lower lip and closing her eyes. They opened and widened when he slid the finger inside, and a soft keeling sound came out of her mouth.
Holy sweet hell.
The inside of her pussy was warm and wet, and so very tight. He let his fingers explore her deeper, sliding in and out to test her slickness and scissoring inside her cunt. She welcomed his experiments and encouraged him to take it a step further. Chuck got to his knees and lowered his head down just a few inches away from her, scenting her first. She smelled like pure male and the same strawberries and cream scent that he smelled all over her body, and anticipation coursed through him at the thought of eating her up. Not wanting to waste any more time, his tongue did an experimental lick.
“Oh, oh,” she keeled, thrusting her tits in the air.
Loving her reaction, he licked her over and over. Then he delved his tongue deeper inside her slippery folds, opening her up for him and savoring every bit. He ate her out with gusto, sometimes adding teeth in a light graze but oftentimes using his fingers to add friction to his moving tongue. Natasha hummed and moaned and vibrated, her sounds telling him how much she loved what he was doing. He alternated from slow to fast thrusts, then steadied on the rapid thrusting as she moved her hips against his tongue. Her swollen clit throbbed, and he began to lick on that too, thumbing the pearl while he fucked her with his fingers and mouth.
Her explosion was so sudden—a glorious scream coming from her throat, along with her juices squirting towards his chin. He gave a pleased groan against her pussy and sucked all her juices off, cleaning her up before he licked his chin dry. He sat back up and watched her lying down on the rug, with her legs spread out wantonly for him and her chest heaving. It was such a pretty picture, and she now had the golden glow of the recently fucked.
But it wasn’t over yet.
While she was still savoring her high, Chuck stood up and slid his sweatpants down, finally letting his cock free. He wrapped one hand around it and gave it a couple of strokes, the pleasure running all over his body as he waited for her to look at him. When she did, her eyes lit up, and she instinctively spread her legs wider. Her arms reached to him, and she licked her lower lip.
“Come fuck me,” she said throatily.
It was the only invitation he needed.
Chuck lowered his body on top of hers, marveling at the give of her soft skin as it accommodated his hard planes. Then he positioned his tip at her entrance, watching her slippery folds stretch wider as he slowly slid in. His cock was weeping with joy as it was encased with warmth bit by bit until he was completely buried to the hilt, his tip almost hitting her cervix. Her muscles clenched around him, and holy sweet hell—it was so tight and fucking good that he felt like he was going to explode right then and there.
Not yet. Hell, not yet.
He needed to fuck this woman’s brains out first.
Chuck slowly started sliding in and out of her pussy, loving the way she held on to him like a suction cup every time he slid out, and how resistance met his every push. It was like fucking a goddamn virgin, and he was like a teenager with how randy he felt.
“I’m not delicate,” Natasha whispered huskily. “Please. Fuck me hard.”
Chuck groaned.
Then he gave in.
CHAPTER SEVEN
It had been a long time since he had sex, and Chuck didn’t want to disappoint her. So, he gave in to her request and gave her hard thrust after hard thrust, even while he still kept the rhythm slow. Her pussy loved it as it only grew wetter under his ministrations.
It was so damn erotic how her tits jiggled every time he thrust his cock back inside her—almost like they were dancing in joy. Chuck’s gaze focused on them as he fucked her slowly, wanting to savor this very fantasy that he might never experience again. Her hair was spread all over the rug, and her milky skin glowed in the light and made her just so ravishing. He had never wanted to fuck a woman as much as he wanted to fuck her since he saw her, and now, he could finally feel her fully.
Remembering what she liked best earlier when he was playing with her globes, he began to lean forward while still thrusting inside her. He dipped his head down and captured a nipple in his mouth, rolling his tongue around it until it stiffened even further. Once it was hard as a rock, he began sucking hard, keeping his suction in time with his thrusting inside her pussy.
The result was instantaneous. Natasha’s moaning got louder, filling the room with her sexy sounds as he kept on sucking her. He used one hand to pinch her other nipple, squeezing it so tightly that it was bordering on pleasure-pain. Her dark eyes widened before desire clouded them completely, so he alternated between her two nipples with his lips and fingers, making sure to keep the pace hard and steady. She arched into his touch and rolled her hips against his, so he used his other hand to urge her to wrap her legs around his waist.
His balls were still so tight, and the tingling sensation had come back. But he ignored his own need for release as he pleasured her to the best of his abilities. He finally increased his speed, thrusting as he angled his hips so he could fuck her even harder, his tip hitting her deep. She screamed out her approval, calling out his name in that throaty voice and tugging his head up so she could kiss him.
“I want to be on top,” she murmured.
“As you wish, sweetheart,” he replied huskily.
Then he was rolling them over without removing his cock from inside her, with her now on top and straddling him. Natasha placed her palms on his chest, while Chuck placed his hands on her hips to keep her steady. She smiled down at him, a sly smile that told him there was more to come.
She leaned down to give him another wet, open mouthed kiss, her taste so addictive and sweet. Then she started to move her hips in an up and down motion, effectively pushing his cock in and out of her. This position made him hit her even deeper, and she told him so and told him how much she loved what he was doing, especially when he sucked and pinched her nipples hard.
“Now tell me what you want,” Natasha whispered in his ear, biting it playfully. Heat coursed inside him, and he bit back a groan as she now changed her movement from slow to fast, enthusiastically bouncing on top of him. He swallowed and squeezed her ass in his hands, molding them. So perfect.