Louise's house | 4 pm
I lay on the comfy couch, with Danny snuggled up to me dozing off as he watches Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, while I secretly analyzed the new card. 104 New Crest Boulevard, written beautifully across the champagne colored card. Should I go? The question keeps running through my mind. "You thinking about something Mari?" Louise sits down next to me, snatching the card out of my hand. "You gotta hot date tonight?" She jokes, looking over the card.
"No." I grab it back.
"Why do you even try to lie to me? I know you and Danny like the back of my hand." I stuff the card in the waistband of my leggings. "But anyways I think you should go with your mystery date. You could use some fun." Drawing out every word as she nudges my shoulder.
"How even would I get all they way to New Crest?"
"I got you, Mari." Louise puts her arm around me, pleased that she used slang correctly. "Now let's go get you ready." I move the napping Danny onto the love seat, we walk into Louise's cozy room and open the packed closet. She jumps into the closet, all the clothes almost swallowing her. Her head finally peaks out minutes later. "Here." She throws a pale pink pleated maxi skirt with a slit to the hip, and cream champagne color crop with lace detailing, on the bed. "I would totally wear this with heels, but I know you love sandals so here." She reluctantly hands me a pair of sandals with gold buckles. "Hurry put that on, so I can do your make-up." I throw on the outfit, she does a thin simple cat-eye, and I let my curly hair go.
"What time is it?" The aura of dominance Nate gives off leaves me wanting to please him, and being late would do the opposite.
"4:45."
"Fuck, I'm gonna be late.", I slip on my shoes and head for the door.
"Maria wait." Louise stops me at the door. "Here." She hands me a gold-colored iPhone and the keys to her car. "Call me if anything happens, my numbers already in there, and by the way watch the cussing." Point her index finger as she scolds me.
"But Louise.."
"Go you're gonna be late." She pushes me out the door.
Nate's House | 6:30 pm
I pull up in the pebble driveway and park the black Volvo. I walk up the picturesque beach house, that could barely be seen as the sun set lazily over the ocean. I ring the elegant metal doorbell. Mr. Wolfe meets me at the door, his normal business attire has been replaced with a gray button-up, unbutton to reveal his chiseled chest, and some faded red shorts. "Hey, Miss. Moore, nice of you to be on time." He jokes then gestures me to come in, as he runs his hand through his dark brown hair.
We walk into his gorgeous beach house. "Sorry, Mr... I mean Nate." Just his presence puts me on edge. "And you can call me Maria." I look out the large bay window, trying not to get caught in his gaze.
"I was scared you weren't gonna show." Scared? I actually make him scared. He puts his hands in his pockets, pushing the shorts down a little to reveal his sexy V-lines. I try not to stare, damn do I want to.
I look at him, "I haven't been on this side of town in a while, and I uhh." Fuck, I got caught in the gaze. "I-I got lost." He smirks knowing damn well I'm under his spell.
"I had something planned, but.." The normal confident expression on his face has faded into a disappointed one. "I got something else in mind." He smirks. "Follow me." He leads me through the well-decorated hallway and out to large deck hanging over the white sandy beach. We sit down on a huge wicker patio chair, that resembles a bed. The white cushion covered in an assortment of blankets and large seafoam decorative pillows. Lining the balcony was different sized candles, providing enough light to where we could still see, the movie, and the beautiful sunset.
"Are you sure you didn't plan this?" I ask, surprised by all the labor he put in.
He smiles, his gorgeous smile stunning me. This is the first time I've actually seen it. Nate starts the movie and pulls me closer to him. He swirls my curls between his fingers, as I lay on his chest, hearing the patter of his heartbeat. Being this close to him is weird but in a weird way, I like it. We watch as the couple has sex, while the killer is so close by. "Why are they having sex when their friend just got brutally murdered?" I mutter out of frustration.
"The scared girlfriend and her hero boyfriend, typical for her thank him." He answers looking at me. "They were in the heat of the moment," Nate says mockingly.
"She could've said no." I protest. "It's not that hard."
"So you're telling me you could resist the temptation?" I flash back the what happened earlier, the way I craved him.
My eyes travel up his body until our eyes meet, and the word fumbles out of my lips. "Yes."
His brow arches, not believing me for one second, I can't lie for shit. "Let's find out." He pushes back his thick mane. "You make a noise, or move you lose." His eyes travel up and down my body as he bites his lip.
"Okay, and if I win?" The challenge enticing me.
"You win, we don't have to have any more therapy sessions. If I win then you stay with me tonight." His deep voice filled with excitement.
"Deal." Instantly getting wet at the thought of his touch.
Nate takes off his shirt and throws it on the wooden deck, as he climbs on top of me I can see sculpted chest. Damn, he's so hot. "Remember not a sound or moving." He leans down and kisses the line of my jaw, the movie still playing. He slides his hand up my crop top, ripping it off. Damn, that's hot. Nate undoes the front clasp of my lace bra, letting my full breasts droop to the side. He begins to suck on one of my stiff nipples and plays with the other one, sending tingles throughout my sensitive body. No moaning. Nate grabs the waist of my skirt, pulling it off, the salty breeze off the ocean stuns my wet core. Nate pulls my legs til' they're just hanging off the chair, he rubs his fingers across my wet lips. Oh, my. He gently kisses my thighs, I bite my tongue. Nate sucks on my thigh as he takes off my thong, revealing my soaking wet slit, quivering for his touch. He circles his fingers around my core, "I thought you could resist me, Miss. Maria." before plunging them in.
Nate curls his fingers, hitting my spot as he licks my throbbing clit and my body shutters. "NATE!!" I let out. "Oh my fuck, Nate!" I clench the blankets that lay beneath me, the pleasure to overwhelming for me to keep shut.
He looks up at me, "Looks like I win." He cleans off his fingers before standing up.
"Please don't leave me like this Nate.." I look up his body until our eyes meet. "Fuck me."
He looks at my body, my legs still open. "I don't wanna hurt you, Maria." He says knowing he's teasing me.
"Please finish me off, Mr. Wolfe." I grab the waist of his faded shorts and pull him closer to me, his large bulge inches from my mouth. I look up at him to see his gray eyes craving me, just like I was him. I pull down the metal zipper, revealing his growing bulge in his Calvin Kleins. His shorts drop to the floor, then next goes his black Calvins, his length springing free. I stroke his already hard length, hearing his soft sexy moans, making me want him more. I take my tongue and glide it from the base to the tip, making sure I get every inch. I wrap my tongue around his tip, sucking softly.
"I have to have you, now." He throws me back against the bed looking lounge chair, his veins pulsing throughout his robust body. Nate slips on a ribbed condom and pushes his long hard cock into me, moans pouring out of my mouth. The pain from his immense length so turns into pleasure. "You're so fucking tight!" He roars, into the night. I arch my back, so that he rubs my g-spot, with every thrust of his powerful hips. His normal pace is replaced with slow long strokes.
My nails dig into his back. "Please make me cum Mr. Wolfe." I moan into his ear, and his pace quickens, rocking the chair. "Oh yes, Nate!" I yell over the crashing waves.
Nate thrust his hips harder than before, longing for us both to cum. "Maria!" He grabs the base of my head pulling my coiled hair, as I rub my throbbing clitoris. "Cum for me sweet girl, cum for me." On his command my walls clench, I cum, my body shutters and my legs tighten, making him cum too. Nate collapses next to me, looking at the bright stars, catching his breath. "That was great, love." He turns and we face each other, both of our bodies searing from the sexual rendezvous. Nate slides his thumb over my lips before pressing his against them. I feel his burning lips, his warm tongue, his hand cupping my face, I feel love, I think. He pulls away from the kiss then picks me up, cuddling me in his strong arms.
"Where are you taking me?" He opens the door and walks into the air-conditioned house.
"To bed, sweet girl." Nate carries me up the spiral wooden staircase, and into the lavish master. He pulls back the bed with one hand and sits me down. Nate kisses me on the cheek, turns off the light, and leaves the room, shutting the door.
"Nate!" He walks back and opens the door, light from the hallway shining in. "Don't go." I helplessly look at him, scooting over to the middle of the bed, leaving enough room for him. Nate turns on the ceiling fan and gets in the bed. I snuggle up to him, my head laying on his firm chest, and my legs entangled with his. "Don't leave me, please." Remembering those are the words hold so much meaning.
"I won't leave you." Nate delicately glides his finger up and down my spine, putting me at ease. My deep brown eyes slowly drift shut, as I fall asleep in his arms.
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Q: How do you think Nate feels about Maria, is it just lust?