Page 19 of Bones

He sighs and nods, then pulls me onto his lap, slowly lowering his lips to mine. He gives me time to pull away, time to say no. “I’m done talking. Can I kiss you?”

I nod.

“I need to hear the words, Doc.”

“Kiss me, Nate. Please.”

And then his lips are on mine, gentle at first, seeking permission. When my fingers grip his nape and run up into his hair, it turns hungry. He tastes so good, and his talented tongue knows exactly what it’s doing. It’s easily the best kiss of my life, and I’m not even exaggerating. I slowly start to grind against him, unable to help myself.

“Baby,” he rasps, ending the kiss first.

Okay, I love hearing him call me that.

“I never thought I’d ever fucking say this, but I don’t want to rush into anything,” he says quickly, and it takes me a few seconds to understand what he’s saying.

“You don’t want to…”

“Not yet, we aren’t in any rush,” he replies, pulling me back for another kiss. “I won’t fuck you yet, but I’ll make you come if you let me. You want that?” He arches his hips up, letting me feel his hard cock.

He’s huge. I was right, it is heavy. “Yes, I want that. Please, Nate.”

“Fuck, hearing you beg…” he growls, lifting his T-shirt and sliding his hand into my panties. “So fucking wet.”

“All for you,” I moan louder as he slides his thumb over my clit.

“Fuck, you’re not making this easy,” he whispers huskily before kissing me. My orgasm builds quickly, and my head drops back as wave after wave of pleasure takes over me.

“That’s it,” he growls, watching my expression. “Fuck, you look so beautiful when you come.”

I melt against him after he’s wrung every bit of pleasure out of me, then I smile at him. “Now your turn.”

Sliding down onto my knees, I undo his jeans button, and he lifts his hips to help me pull them down enough to get his hard cock out. He’s thick. And fuck, he’s perfect. “You don’t have to,” he rasps, his throat working as he swallows hard.

“I know, but I want to.”

Tasting the head of him first, I moan around him before taking him as deep as I can into my mouth.

“Fuck, look at you,” he growls, threading his fingers through my hair. “Look at how you take me, Doc. So fucking good. Your mouth is perfect.”

I try to give him my best moves, sucking him as deeply as I can.

“I’m going to come,” he warns, but I don’t move away. I look up into his eyes and watch as he finishes in my mouth.

And it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

He is masculine perfection.

When I sit back, he leans forward and picks me up, carrying me to the bed. “Now, I want a taste.” He pulls down my panties, spreads my thighs, and buries his face in my pussy, eating me hungrily.

And I love every second.

BONES

Well, that escalated. I didn’t want to fuck her and ruin things between us, but I made her come four times with my fingers and mouth instead.

She was begging me to fuck her, and it was hard to say no, but what if I give her everything and then she walks away from me the second we are back to reality?

I can’t have that.