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Chapter 7

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I need you,” I pant when we finally break apart, desperately trying to pull his head back down to continue.

"I need you, too, my love," he whispers, his words fueling the hunger within me.

I want to feel every inch of him, raw and unfiltered, causing my fingers to frantically work at unfastening his loose shirt. I gasp as Nathan s lips trail down my neck, fighting the urge to ruin the shirt.

Besides, the reminder that he’s only wearing a few articles of clothing stops me from completely destroying it. Swiftly, I remove the shirt from his body and toss it aside, not bothering to see where it lands as I place my palm on his check. A loud groan fills the air as I caress his fine-toned abs. My Nathan is molded like a god, flawless in every way. He is the sweetest man I've ever known.

"Please, Natalia you are messing with my control," he whispers.

"Would that be a bad idea?" I ask.

"I want to make this moment special. I want to be gentle with you. You are soft and fragile. I don’t want to hurt you," he says. I shake my head, gently holding his jaw. His beard grazes my palm.

"This moment will be special to me no matter what, Nathan , because it’s you. The only thing I've ever loved. I’m not fragile, and I won't break. I want to have you every day possible. I want to feel your raw passion, my love." As I say this, I lean closer and take one of his nipples in my mouth.

"Ahhh," he groans before his fingers tangling in my hair. I continue to suck on the hard nipple, his body trembling as more moans escape from his lips.

I gasped when Nathan pulled my head back.

"Enough. It's my turn," he says. I notice his eyes have darkened. Suddenly, he sweeps me off my feet, and I know where he’s taking me before I feel his mattress beneath my back. It’s not as soft as mine, but in this moment, all I care about is him. I gaze at him with anticipation as he kneels over me. The sound of his belt and zipper, followed by the rustle of denim, fills the somewhat quiet room. I gasp when he is completely naked, but what catches my attention is his erection. For a moment I wondered if he would fit.

"Have you changed your mind?" He asks in a raspy voice. Blushing, I avert my gaze from his erection and look at him.

"Never," I reply as he covers my body with his. I gasped as he raises me and swiftly removes my thin gown. Now, I stand before him, only in my panties. Feeling shy, I instinctively try to cover my breasts.

"No, my love. Don't hide your beautiful body from me. You're even more stunning than I ever imagined. My beautiful goddess." His sensual words dissolve my shyness, and my confidence begins to grow. Excitement fills me as he swiftly removes my panties and presses his warm body against my wetness.

"Ohhhh," I moan as he releases my lips and moves down to suck on my nipple. I groan at the sensation of his tongue on my sensitive flesh. Unable to resist, my fingers tangle in his hair, gripping it tightly. He starts by sucking gently, then gradually increases the intensity and speed.

He moves to my other breast, his teeth scraping and nibbling, while his hands explore my stomach, sides and every other part he can reach.

“I want to make this moment unforgettable,” he says between his movement, slipping a hand down my stomach until his fingers rub against my clit.

Gasping at the contact, my body craves more. He groans against my mouth, gently rubbing the sensitive spot. Countless times I've fantasized about this. I gasp again when he holds my clit between two fingers. It feels like electricity surges through my body as I shiver under his touch. My hand tightly grips the bedding as a loud moan escapes my lips.

“Oh Natalia ” he murmurs against my neck, his lips tracing along my shoulder as his hands continue to arouse me. overwhelmed by the sensation, my senses are whirlwind.

I whimper as my hands clutch his back, moaning at the overwhelming pleasure.

"Nathan !" I scream when he pinches my clit, arching my back in desire for more.

“It's beautiful to see you like this, Natalia . You belong to me,” he declares. I gaze at him, dazed.

"Yes, Nathan , I’m yours," I whisper.

"Promise me you'll never leave," he pleads.

"Never. My heart belongs to you. No one else," I reply.

"And mine belongs to you as well. We’ll be together forever, my love," he whispers, running his jaw along my neck. The rough texture of his beard intensifies the passion I'm already feeling. Teetering on the edge, my body craves more.

“You are so beautiful,” he breathes, his hands encircling my waist.

“I can’t wait to have you, completely.” Moans and whispers filled the space between us. Curiously, my fingers trail down his body, caressing his firm belly before continuing downward. Nathan lifts himself slightly, urging me to explore further. Uncertain, but filled with confidence, I reach his cock and wrap my palm around it. Nathan groans, the sound reverberating through the cottage.

"Oh Natalia " he moans, as I hold him unsure of what to do next. Wanting to feel everything, I begin moving my shaky fingers up and down his length. I'm fascinated with how he barely fit in my palm, exploring the textures and the shape. My nails graze lightly as I slowly move the pad of my thumb around the head. His groans encourage me to continue. I closed my eyes as he reciprocates by rubbing mine.

"Ahhh, that’s enough," he groans, pulling my hand away from him. He starts breathing heavily.

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