I was riding him. Nathan never removed his mouth from mine either. As he continued to pound into me, his tongue danced with mine. He was moaning along with me before we both fell over the edge together, both our moans echoing in each other’s mouths. The kissed changed from frantic and needy to tender and almost lovingly.
Pulling out of me, he flopped on his back with a big exhale. Unable to stand the disconnect from him, I cuddled into his side, my head resting on his chest. Nathan wrapped me tightly in his arms as we both lay there catching our breaths. The silence is deafening, but what was worse was I could feel the questions humming in him.
Nathan sat up then, pulling me with him. “You didn’t leave,” he whispered as he tightened his arms around me.
“No, I couldn’t. I…” I tighten my arms around him.
He started laughing. It was one of the most joyous sounds I’ve heard. It was definitely one for the memory book I’m building in my head. Pulling back, I look at him with a smile slowly edging its way on my face.
“What’s so funny?”
“I sent our breakfast away,” he laughed harder.
Realizing what he was talking about, I smacked myself in the forehead, “Shit it was breakfast.” I laughed with him.
We fell back to the bed, still laughing. Once our laughter dried up, he pulled me tightly against him and kissed my forehead.
“Thank you for staying.”
“As if I have a choice, Domi Nate r,” I laughed as I climbed off the bed and collected my clothes, redressing.
His laughter echoed around the room and nailed me in my heart. I was a puddle at his feet. Watching him, he smacked his knee a couple of times before wiping his eyes.
“What did you call me?”
“Domi Nate r,” I state proudly.
“Why?” He asked, still laughing.
“I’ll explain it one day, but for now pull yourself together. Your tour around Sydney starts now,” I grinned.
His laughter stops and he looked at me with a look that sent my stomach fluttering and my core clenching.
“I thought we could stay in,” he breathes huskily as I watch his cock twitch.
I groan. “Later. What kind of tour guide would I be if I didn’t show you the sights? Come on, up and at ‘em.” When he doesn’t move, I put my hands on my hips and state flatly, “Either get up and pull yourself together for a tour around Sydney or I’ll leave you alone in your hotel room.”
Barely finishing the sentence, he was up, tucked back into his pants and ushering me to the door. “No need to get nasty. All you had to do was ask,” he winked.
As we exit the hotel, Nathan wraps his arm around my waist. Not wasting any time, I snuggled right into his side. We walked for a few blocks to one of my favorite places.
“Let’s eat here.”
Nathan opened the door for me and led me inside. Walking straight to the back of the dining area, away from everyone, we found a booth. There was a semblance of privacy back here, which is what I wanted for the ‘get to know you’ questions I knew were coming.
We were soon given menus and we placed our drink orders. Not taking my eyes off the menu, I went for the tough question because it would determine how the rest of the day went. You could say it was my tester question.
“Who is she?”
“Who’s who?”
“The woman that ripped your heart out,” I almost hissed out.
He set the menu down and started to chuckle. “You know, I hadn’t thought about her since I met you. Her name’s Mary and for a while there, I thought I loved her. But I’ve figured out it wasn’t love at all. Not even close. I think she was right all along and I was confusing my lust for her for love,” he shrugged, picking his menu back up.
“What happened between you two?”
“She was in a bad way. Being abused by someone she worked with. When she was bloodied and broken, she’d come to my house. We had had a little fling before all this. Depending on how bad the beatings were determined how long she’d stay. Well, she