My Undoing

My Undoing
Nathan’s POV

We must have dozed off on the couch, tangled together in a mess of limbs and satisfaction. My body was heavy with exhaustion and contentment, her warmth draped over me like the best blanket in the world.

But then I felt movement.

I woke up to the feeling of Kayla trying to carefully slide off my body. 

The moment her weight started lifting away, my eyes snapped open. Instinct took over. 

I wrapped my strong arms around her waist and slammed her back down against me with a low, hungry growl.

“Where do you think you’re going?” I rasped, voice thick with sleep and fresh desire. My hardening cock pressed insistently against her thigh. “You can’t just ruin me like that and leave. Take responsibility, wife.”

Kayla let out a shy, breathy laugh, her cheeks burning crimson. “Nathan… we should eat. You’re still injured and—”

I silenced her with a deep, devouring kiss. My tongue swept into her mouth, tasting her, claiming her. She melted instantly, a soft whimper vibrating against my lips as her fingers curled into my hair.

“Food can wait,” I murmured against her lips, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses down her jaw to her neck. “I’ve been starving for you for years.”

This time, there was no hesitation.

I rolled us until she was beneath me again, my body pressing her into the cushions. 

My mouth moved down her neck, sucking and licking at her pulse point until she shivered and arched. 

I could feel her heartbeat racing under my tongue. Lower. I kissed between her breasts, then took one full, soft mound into my hand, kneading it while my mouth closed over the other nipple.

I sucked hard…slow, wet pulls that had her moaning and squirming beneath me. 

Her nipple hardened like a pebble against my tongue as I flicked and grazed it with my teeth. I switched sides, giving the other the same torturous attention until both her breasts were flushed, glistening, and heaving with every ragged breath she took.

My hand slid down her stomach, fingers teasing the sensitive skin of her inner thighs until she was trembling with anticipation. When I finally cupped her, she was soaking wet, her heat radiating against my palm.

“God, you’re drenched for me,” I groaned.

I stroked her slowly, parting her slick folds with two fingers before circling her swollen clit. Kayla’s hips bucked, a desperate little sound escaping her throat. 

I kept teasing her…slow circles, light flicks, then pressing firmer until her thighs started shaking around my hand.

I moved lower, spreading her legs wider. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating. 

I dipped my head and dragged my tongue through her folds in one long, slow lick. She cried out, fingers flying to my hair. I licked her again, savoring her taste, then sealed my mouth around her clit and sucked.

Kayla gasped sharply, hips jerking.

“Nathan—”

I didn’t let her finish. I sealed my mouth around her clit and sucked gently, then harder, flicking my tongue in tight circles while sliding two thick fingers inside her. 

She was dripping, clenching greedily around my fingers as I curled them against that sensitive spot. Her moans grew louder, breathier, her thighs trembling around my head.

Kayla’s back arched off the couch as I devoured her…licking, sucking, and fucking her with my tongue while my fingers pumped deep inside her tight heat. 

Her moans grew louder, needier. Her thighs clamped around my head, hips grinding against my face as she chased her pleasure.

Just when she was right on the edge, trembling and whimpering, I pulled back.

I lay on my back and pulled her on top of me. “Ride me, baby. I want to watch you take what you need.”

She looked shy again, hesitant, her cheeks burning. “I… I don’t know if I—”

I gripped her hips, guiding her until the head of my throbbing cock nudged her entrance. “Just feel me. Sink down slowly.”

She did.

Inch by inch, she lowered herself onto me. The tight, velvety heat of her pussy swallowing my cock was pure bliss. 

We both groaned when I was buried to the hilt. For a few seconds she stayed still, breathing hard, adjusting to my size.

Then she started moving.

At first her hips rolled tentatively, exploring. But the more she moved, the bolder she became. Soon she was riding me with abandon…grinding down, bouncing, taking me deeper with every roll of her hips. 

Her breasts swayed beautifully with each movement. I sat up slightly, sucking on her nipples while she rode me harder, her nails digging into my arm.

“Fuck, Kayla… just like that,” I groaned, thrusting up to meet her.

The wet, obscene sounds of her pussy sliding up and down my cock filled the room, mixing with her breathy moans and my groans. I could feel her tightening, getting closer.

I flipped us suddenly, pinning her beneath me again. I hooked one of her legs over my shoulder and drove into her hard and deep. The new angle made her cry out, her walls fluttering wildly around me.

I fucked her with long, powerful strokes…pulling out almost completely before slamming back in, again and again. 

Her nails dug into my arm. Her moans turned into desperate cries. I reached between us and rubbed her clit fast and firm.

She came undone with a sharp, beautiful scream…her entire body shaking, pussy clenching and pulsing around my cock like a vice. 

The feeling dragged me over the edge right after her. I buried myself as deep as possible and came hard, spilling thick ropes of cum inside her with a guttural groan, hips jerking against hers.

We stayed locked together, panting, trembling. I gently pulled out, cleaned her carefully with a warm cloth, then cleaned myself. After that, I carried her to the bedroom, laid her down, and pulled her into my arms, spooning her tightly from behind.

I pressed soft, lingering kisses along her shoulder and the back of her neck, one hand gently stroking her stomach.

“You okay, baby?” I whispered.

She nodded, pressing back against me with a content, sated sigh. “More than okay.”

I smiled against her skin and held her even closer, breathing her in.

This woman was going to be my undoing…and I couldn’t wait to fall apart for her every single day with her name on my tongue.