Page 67 of Rescued Love
Nathan’s smile lights up his entire face. “Good,” he whispers against my lips, “because I already put in an offer, and it’s been accepted.”
I jerk backward, but Nathan doesn’t allow me to fall. I know my eyes are probably so big that they look like they’re going to pop out of my head.
“Taylor called me about this place almost a week ago and I checked it out. I had a feeling about it, but the moment I saw it, I knew it was the right place for us.”
I lean into my man and tighten my grip on him. The way this man knows me and shows me he loves me blows me away.
“Thank you,” I whisper after pressing my forehead against his chest.
“For what, Kitten?”
I rest my chin on his chest and meet his gaze. “For knowing me so well and loving me so completely. For doing this for me to surprise me in the best of ways. For changing your entire life to stay with me.”
“You made my life worth living the moment I saw you, Kimball,” he assures me and my heart flutters in my chest.
“Taylor’s not out there waiting for us, is she?”
Nathan wiggles his eyebrows at me in a way he might think is sexy but is just comical. I fall a little more in love with my man when he does it.
“No,” he confirms what I was already suspecting, “she’s gone.”
My hands run over his shoulders and then down his chest. I love feeling the strong, lean lines of his body. It does something wicked to me; something I’ve never experienced before he came into my life.
As my hands move down his abdomen, I sink down his body until I’m kneeling in front of him. His dick is straining against the fly of his jeans and my pussy clenches around nothing. Even though I want to feel him inside of me, I want to show him how much I appreciate what he’s done for me first.
My hands are shaking slightly with need as I undo his jeans, slide the zipper down, and then pull just enough for his hard cock to spring free. His hands smooth over my forehead and face, pushing my hair back and out of my face.
When he gathers my hair into a ponytail, I know what he’s about to do. I love it when he fucks my face and I’m totally okay with it.
I slide the flat of my tongue up his shaft from the base to the tip where I flick against that little triangle on the underside. Nathan jolts as he lets out a moan.
I slowly take the tip of his cock into my mouth and suck. Nathan’s fingers tighten in my hair, holding me in place as he starts to thrust his hips.
When I look up at Nathan, his eyes are hungry and filled with need. He growls, “That’s right, Kitten. Swallow my cock.”
As I give myself over to him, relaxing and opening up my jaw, my man’s eyes flash ferally. When the tip of his cock hits the back of my throat, I swallow, and he pushes in a little deeper. My eyes water and a few tears slip free, but I don’t care.
This man already put an offer in on a house he knew I would fall in love with. We’re going to move in together and, officially, start our lives together.
My hands come up and I wrap my fingers around the base of his shaft with one hand while the other goes to his balls. I tease his balls with my fingernails as I squeeze his dick and hollow my cheeks while sucking harder.
I can see the way Nathan is losing control as he fucks my face. He’s breathing hard, his nostrils flared, and his pupils dilated and so damn dark that they almost look black. It’s sexy a fuck.
The tension around us builds while Nathan starts to mutter incoherently about my mouth, how it feels, and how I’m going to swallow everything he gives me. He’s looking at me with sin in his eyes, and I wouldn’t want it any other way.
“Oh fuck,” he grunts, “I’m gonna come and you’re going to swallow it all. Aren’t you Kitten?” My jaw is starting to ache, and I can’t answer him with a mouth full of his shaft, but he must see something in my eyes because he smirks. “Yeah, you are,” he growls.
His fingers twist my hair, tightening their grip, and then he’s pushing his cock down my throat. I feel his length expand slightly and I brace myself because that’s the only warning I get.
Nathan’s head tips back, his faced awash with bliss with his release and I take every jet of his cum.
Air is sawing in and out of his lungs as he comes down and gently pulls out of my mouth. I make sure to suck as he does, cleaning him and savoring the taste of him.
The next thing I know, I’m being lifted and pressed against the wall while Nathan’s hands start to pull at my clothing. I shake my head, my voice hoarse, “No, that was all for you.”
He narrows his eyes at me, clearly about to argue, but he’s interrupted when his phone rings. His eyebrows pull together before he slowly lowers me to my feet and takes a small step back. I love to feel the heat of him and don’t think twice about leaning into his body as he pulls his phone out.
“Why the fuck would Nigel be calling me?” The mention of his former boss has me perking up and worry fills me. He clears his throat and answers the call while putting it on speaker at the same time. “Hi, Nigel,” he greets him.