Page 68 of Bones

He leaves the room and returns wearing a full black mask, with only his eyes and mouth showing. He grabs his runners and starts to put them on. It’s only then that I realize what he wants to do.

Oh fuck, yes.

I’m not ashamed to admit that I’ve read a few books with primal play in them, and I’ve always wanted to try it with someone I can trust. “You going to chase me through the woods, baby?” I ask, knowing that from our house, that’s all we can see.

“You want it?” he asks, tilting his head. My heart starts to race. Now I know why he got me to stop drinking. There’s no way I could do this while drunk. I’d probably run into a tree or something.

“Yes,” I gulp, licking my suddenly dry lips. “I want it.”

He stands up to his full height and offers me his hand. “Better get a head start then, baby.”

I take it, and he leads me outside to the backyard…

And then I run.

The adrenaline hits me hard, and I sprint through the woods, dodging through trees and running for my life.

Nate comes out of nowhere, gripping me around my waist and lifting me in the air. “Got you.” He pushes me back against a tree and kisses me with the mask still on. It’s so fucking hot, and I know this is going to become my new favorite hobby.

I’m going to become a damn marathon runner in no time.

He takes off my jeans and bends me over on the grass, claiming me.

And I’ve never felt more alive in my life.

Two weeks later, I cave and officially move into our house. I decided to rent my house, which gives me another stream of income. Nate said I can get as many dogs as I want—I have a feeling he’s going to regret saying that.

We spend the day with Natalia, taking her to the beach. When she was with Nate, she lifted her arms for me to carry her, and my heart melted. I don’t know what role I’ll grow into with her, but I’m all in, and I’m open to being whatever she needs.

Once Natalia is fast asleep, Nate and I are sitting in the living room having a glass of wine and watching a romantic movie. He’s been flirting with me all day. Lingering kisses and seductive touches every time he passes me, but he hasn’t made love to me today. He hasn’t even eaten my pussy, which he normally does at least twice a day. He’s been leaving me on edge all day long, and I want to know why. Maybe he’s going to chase me in the woods again tonight. The thought makes my nipples tighten, and my pussy clench.

Skull and Isla come in to join us, like they do some nights. I try to ignore the fact that Nate’s hand is resting on my inner thigh and focus on the movie.

A sex scene comes on, and suddenly tension starts to build. Nate lifts me onto his lap. There’s a blanket on top of us, but when his hand slides into my panties, I gasp and turn to look at him.

“What, baby?” he asks, grinning.

Before I can say anything else, he slowly kisses me, taking his time. I love those kisses. “Why are you so wet, Doc?” he asks, turning me to straddle him. He fixes the blanket around us and then slides two fingers inside me, curling them until he finds the right spot. “I know how much you liked this in the pole room. Do you like me fucking you with my hand in front of my brother too?”

His fucking dirty mouth is going to be the death of me.

“Skull is touching Isla too,” he whispers, kissing my neck. He doesn’t look their way, though, keeping his focus on me. “We might not want to fuck the same woman anymore, but that doesn’t mean we can’t fuck our own women at the same time, in the same room. Fuck, baby, you’re soaked. You going to come on my fingers in front of Skull? Are you going to let him hear those sexy little whimpers you make?”

I should be horrified right now, but I must be a kinky bitch because I just get wetter.

When I start to come, I bury my face into his neck, but he fists his hand in my hair and pulls my head back. “Let him hear you.”

Fuck. Nate takes it a step further by pulling his hard cock out of his gray sweatpants and lowering me onto it. The blanket falls off us, and if Skull or Isla looked over, they could see everything.

“This okay?” he asks, so only I can hear.

I nod and slowly start to ride him. He grips my hips and lifts me up and down. He always does most of the work, and I love that for me. I hear Isla finish, and the sound only makes me fuck Nate harder.

I think it’s time I admit to myself that I find someone watching me fucking hot. There’s no point hiding it, and Nate is obviously well aware.

“Eyes on me, Doc,” he orders, and I do as I’m told. His hand covers my throat. I’m so wet and turned on right now that all I can focus on is my own pleasure.

I like it when he takes control in the bedroom. It means I don’t have to think about anything. I get to zone out and enjoy the pleasure he gives me.