Serendipity (Inevitable) (8 page)

Julia was limp and exhausted when he finally scooped her up and carried her back to the bed. She was vaguely aware of being sweaty and sticky, especially between her thighs where his cum had seeped down, but was too content and sated to even think of moving so she could wash. Nathan wrapped her in his arms, pulling the duvet over them and kissing her softly on the lips.

“Go to sleep now, baby. I think we’ve finally managed to wear each other out. For now, anyway.”

She cuddled against him with a little sigh of bliss, her eyes so heavy she couldn’t keep them open a minute longer.

When she woke again, sleepy and disoriented, she took a quick glance at the bedside clock which now read two a.m. Aware of the sudden need for the bathroom, Julia gingerly slid out of the big bed, not wanting to wake Nathan. He’d rolled onto his back, one arm sprawled out to the side, and the duvet pushed down to bare the top half of his body.

She tiptoed quietly to the spacious, well-appointed bathroom and took care of her needs. She took a few extra minutes to wash off her makeup, grimacing at the sight of mascara streaks beneath her eyes, and also washed away all the residual stickiness between her legs. The glasses of wine she’d consumed had left a dry, stale taste in her mouth so she quickly rinsed it out with the complimentary bottle of mouthwash she found on the sink.

Naked, she slid back into bed, noticing that Nathan had kicked even more of the duvet off now, baring him below his navel. Julia licked her hips, hungry for a look at the narrow ribbon of dark hair that started at his torso and kept travelling down the length of his body. When she pulled the covers further down, exposing his genitals, she felt the stirrings of arousal in her body. Nathan wasn’t the only one who got turned on by the sight of nudity – gazing at his male beauty was doing the exact same thing to her.

His skin was lightly bronzed, and she wondered if he ran without a shirt since he didn’t appear to have any visible tan lines. The definition of his biceps and triceps spoke of a dedicated weight training regimen, though he wasn’t overly bulky. He didn’t have an ounce of spare body fat, especially on his abs which were rock hard and mouthwateringly detailed. He had that sexy V shaped line where his lower abs met his hip flexors, more proof that he did a lot of targeted weight training and was undoubtedly in fantastic physical condition. His legs were long and leanly muscled, his calves having the same sort of definition as his arms and shoulders.

Knowing she should let him sleep, but unable to resist at the same time, she straddled his legs and bent her head until her lips could reach his cock. She began to lick him with long, slow stokes up and down his length. Nathan shifted on the bed, moving his head from one side to the other, but remained asleep. Seeing his cock begin to gradually harden and grow, her actions became bolder – taking the very tip of him into her mouth and sucking, while her hand began to move up and down his thickening length, stroking, pumping. At his initial groan of pleasure, Julia felt her nipples harden, her breasts swell. Her arousal building rapidly, she kept sucking his cock while her hand slid back to lightly fondle his testicles. When he gasped, his eyes opening slowly, she took him fully into her mouth and began to increase the tempo of her movements.

“Christ, that feels good,” he croaked. “Keep it up, baby. Keep sucking my cock hard. Oh, yeah, just like that.”

His hips began to move as he thrust his cock in and out of her mouth, fucking it eagerly. She was using both hands now, one continuing to stoke his rigid penis while the other cupped his swollen balls. Her mouth moved wetly up and down his ever-expanding length, as she flicked her tongue over the slit at the tip before sucking just the head into her mouth, then repeating her actions.

Nathan was thrashing wildly on the bed, his arms splayed out to the sides and clutching the mattress as he bucked his hips up in sync with her mouth. Julia loved seeing him so out of control, so completely aroused. She glanced up briefly to watch his face – his eyes were tightly shut, his head falling back against the pillows, his cheeks flushed a dark red and his mouth hanging open as he panted. Then she returned her full attention to pleasuring him, sucking him deeper and stroking faster and faster until he groaned.

“I’m so close, Julia. God, what you do to me. Oh, fuck, I’m coming!”

Her lips closed around him as he came, her throat working frantically to swallow the hot, salty semen. When he it was over, he flopped back on the bed, well and truly spent, while she daintily licked him dry. Then she slid back up his body and wrapped her arms around him. He nuzzled her neck, drawing her close against his heated body.

“Wow, that was incredible, baby,” he murmured. “To what do I owe such an unexpected treat?”

She ran a hand over his broad, firmly muscled chest. “I woke up, say you lying there all naked and yummy, and you just looked good enough to eat. So I did.”

Nathan laughed and pressed a kiss to her temple. “Such a dirty, naughty girl. I’ll bet you’re wet, aren’t you?”

She gasped when he didn’t wait for an answer, and merely slid his hand over her belly, thrusting two long fingers deep inside where she was most definitely wet.

“Ahh, you are a naughty girl, aren’t you?” he crooned. “Did giving me a blow job excite you? I can already tell it made your nipples hard.”

Julia moaned as he spread the creamy moisture from her cunt around her outer labia and her clit. He repeated this action again and again – fucking her with his talented fingers and then coating her vaginal lips and clitoris with the resulting liquid. She began to rock her hips back and forth with the movement of his fingers, rubbing herself against his hand.

Nathan claimed her lips in a hot, sumptuous kiss, his tongue voracious as it swept through her mouth. His free hand cupped her breast and she whimpered with pleasure beneath his hungry kisses.

“Your tits are so swollen, baby,” he whispered against her lips. “They get all full and hard when you’re excited. I’d love to make you come just by playing with these beautiful tits.”

Then his hands moved to grip her hips as he slid down her body, his head disappearing between her legs. He looked up at her, a lascivious smile on his lips. “But I can’t resist licking up all this delicious juice first.”

Julia cried out wordlessly at the first touch of his skillful mouth. He licked, sucked, thrust, bit, then repeated it all over and over again, until she was wild with arousal and need, so close but not quite there, squirming madly beneath his knowing, tormenting mouth and tongue. He continued the sensual torment for what seemed like an eternity, bringing her oh, so close to bliss only to back off at the last second. She felt wet, hot tears trickling down her cheeks, so aroused and so needy for an orgasm that it was nearly unbearable. Finally, he thrust two fingers deep inside of her core, fucking her rapidly, and sucked her clit at the same time, and she came powerfully, the pleasure going on and on. Julia’s cries were low and weak, so spent from the force of the orgasm he’d just given her that she couldn’t summon up the strength to move.

She was fast asleep in seconds, not even aware when Nathan tucked her close to his side and re-covered them both with the duvet.

Chapter Five

It was still dark outside when Nathan woke, groggy from too little sleep and too much alcohol. But his head was pounding and his mouth so dry he could barely swallow, so he forced himself out of bed and stumbled into the bathroom. He found some Advil in his toiletry kit, and tossed three back with a full glass of water. After seeing to his other needs, including brushing his teeth, he walked back into the bedroom.

He smiled sleepily as he viewed the disarray of clothing strewn about the room. He liked things tidy and in their place, so it was intuitive for him to begin picking up articles of clothing and neatly placing them on a chair. As he reached for each item of Julia’s, he couldn’t resist taking a curious glance at the labels.

Whatever it was she did for a living, it had to pay extremely well, because everything of hers was designer and expensive. The exquisite pink sheath dress was Moschino, size six; the sexy gray stilettos Yves Saint Laurent, also size six. Her gray bag was Bottega Venetta. He fingered the cream lace on her Victoria’s Secret bra, flipping the tag over to read the size – 32DD – and smiled. The little lady in his bed wasn’t so little in certain places, and he had to stifle a groan just thinking about those lushly full tits.

The pink lacy panties, however, eluded him for the moment and he was too drowsy to continue looking for them, sliding back into bed instead. But as tired as he was, he couldn’t resist pulling the duvet from Julia’s prone body carefully, baring her to his gaze.

He longed to touch her, to run a hand over the gentle curve of her hip or the sweet cheeks of her ass. Her legs weren’t long but were beautifully shaped, not skinny but leanly muscled. She had dainty, adorable feet, the toenails painted the same shade as her dress. Her skin was flawless, without a single freckle or mole to mar its creamy perfection.

Nathan smiled at the teeny little bulge of her tummy, finding it exquisitely feminine. He was glad she didn’t have the rock-hard, six-pack abs that some women at his gym seemed obsessed with achieving. He liked that Julia was slender and shapely but still soft and a tiny bit round. And, of course, there was the part of her body he seemed the most obsessed with – her breasts. He loved their round, high fullness, how they reminded him of big, pink pearls.

He couldn’t stop himself from rubbing his thumb over one soft pink nipple, manipulating it until it stiffened. In her sleep, Julia made a little sound of pleasure, and his hand grew bolder, cupping her breast. He was more than a little astonished to find himself growing hard again, figuring that she’d wrung the very last drop out of him with that soul-stealing blow job. He’d never come close to having this much sex in such a short span of time, would have never believed it physically possible, and could only reason that Julia was the cause. She was such a giving, responsive lover and certainly the hottest, sexiest woman he’d ever met. It was small wonder that all he had to do was look at her glorious body and become instantly erect.

Fully aroused now, he lowered his head and took her nipple in his mouth, suckling her hungrily. As he moved to the other breast, he felt Julia stirring beneath him, heard her soft groan of pleasure, felt her hands sliding into his hair.

He lifted his head, one hand still fondling a breast. “I’m sorry to wake you,” he whispered. “I just can’t keep my hands off of you. I guess I’m addicted.”

She smiled sleepily. “Mmm, we have the same addiction then, because I need another fix, too. I don’t think I’m ever going to get enough of you.”

Nathan slid behind Julia, turning her on her side and lifting one leg over his. She gasped when he entered her from that position, his chest spooned against her back. Their lovemaking this time was slow and careful, and infinitely tender. He captured her hand, their fingers entwined, as she arched her head back to meet his sweet, searching kiss. This time was in sharp contrast to the frantic, physical fucking they had done earlier, so much that Nathan’s chest ached from the beauty of it. They fit together so perfectly, their slow, sensuous movements in complete sync with each other, like this was a beautiful, dreamy dance.

Even their orgasms this time were quiet, though still deeply satisfying. He stayed buried inside of her as they fell asleep, unwilling to withdraw from her and break contact. Just before sleep claimed him again, he thought drowsily that he’d never felt so satisfied or content before.

Nathan woke reluctantly, far too warm and comfortable to even think of opening his eyes. He yawned sleepily, his brain still too fogged over to be able to really summon a clear thought, and his body too limp and thoroughly relaxed to move. He closed his eyes again, willing himself to fall back asleep, but now his brain and body were gradually beginning to awaken and become aware of his surroundings.

He was snuggled deep into the plush mattress of his hotel room bed, his head burrowed comfortably on one of the thick pillows. The crisp, clean scent of the bed linens was pleasant but there was a different scent that was making his nose twitch and a smile to play about his lips. This scent was of a very light floral fragrance, one that was not familiar to him, but that he knew instinctively he liked a lot. He nuzzled his nose to breathe more deeply of the scent, feeling his cheek brushing against something soft and silky. As he came more fully awake, he was suddenly aware that his arm was wrapped around a warm, curvy body, his leg covering a shapely, feminine limb.