Loving You Too Long

Haisley raised her hand and then gently rubbed Nathan’s face with her fingers. The girl’s index and middle fingers touched Nathan’s forehead, tracing down his nose to the tip. “You’re handsome, very handsome,” she whispered. Her eyes blinked slowly, as if holding back sleep. Nathan knew the girl sitting on his lap was now intoxicated, and he chose to let her be.

“You have a nice nose. Well-shaped,” she chuckled. Then her fingers touched Nathan’s closed eyes. “You also have long and curly eyelashes. You know, I’m always jealous when I see them,” she continued. Nathan opened his eyes again and saw Haisley looking at him with her half-closed eyes. “But unfortunately, your eyes always stare at me sharply. Sarcastic. You always look at me with accusing eyes,” she said with a sad smile on her face. “And yet, I always want you to look at me, Nath,” she sighed softly.

The girl’s eyes then moved towards Nathan’s lips. Her fingers touched his thin lips and lowered his bottom lip. “I’m always curious about the taste of these lips. You know?” she looked into Nathan’s eyes again. “I once dreamt that you kissed me with these lips,” she said again.

“How did it feel, that dream?” Nathan asked hoarsely.

Haisley smiled. “I don’t know,” she replied, shrugging her shoulders. Haisley moved forward on Nathan’s lap. She felt something strange down there, ticklish, but she didn’t want to shift.

“What did I do to you in that dream?” Nathan asked again. Suddenly, he felt hoarse. What Haisley was doing made his body react spontaneously. And her presence on his lap made the lower part of his body rebel as if wanting to escape its confinement.

Haisley looked at the man again. Her hands were now on Nathan’s shoulders, she leaned her weight on them and adjusted her sitting position. Bending both knees before sitting back on Nathan’s body, with their sensitive parts overlapping.

Nathan groaned, his hands now supporting the weight of his body behind him. As if by doing so, he could create some distance between the two of them.

Haisley seemed lost in thought. Her left hand now reached Nathan’s nape, playing with the hair there. Meanwhile, her right hand reached for Nathan’s lips again.

“I dreamt that you kissed me,” she said, her slender fingers tracing Nathan’s pinkish lips. A rare thing for a man who occasionally smoked. “Your tongue played on my lips and inside my mouth,” she continued without shifting her gaze from those thin lips.

“Do you like him?” Nathan asked. Haisley smiled and nodded.

“It tickles me,” she admitted shamelessly. Now both of the girl’s hands were clasped behind Nathan’s neck. “And I want more,” she continued honestly. “Then I felt your lips touching me in another place. And something down there felt wet.” She said with a giggle that made her look like a five-year-old who had just received a new toy. Haisley looked back at Nathan’s face. “Unfortunately, it was just a dream,” she said sadly.

Nathan sat up straight. His left hand lifted and touched Haisley’s back, hindered by clothes. Meanwhile, his right hand now reached the left side of Haisley’s face.

Feeling Nathan’s large and warm hand on the side of her face, Haisley closed her eyes. She tilted her face and tried to feel the texture of the hand, which couldn’t be described as smooth but also not rough.

“Do you want me to kiss you again?” He asked huskily. His eyes now stared at Haisley’s pale pink lower lips. Haisley opened her eyes slowly, looked at Nathan, and then nodded.

“Kiss me, Nath,” she requested. And without Haisley asking twice, Nathan silenced the girl’s lips with his own.

Haisley tightened her embrace around Nathan’s neck as he played with her lips. Unconsciously, she squeezed his hair while intentionally pressing her body against Nathan’s, as if it made them inseparable. Nathan gently sucked on her lower lip, causing something in Haisley’s stomach to churn with excitement.

“Return the favor,” Nathan whispered in front of his lips. “Do it like I do.” He continued before silencing Haisley’s mouth again.

Haisley fell silent; it was clear she wasn’t as experienced as Nathan. However, instinct guided her to do what Nathan was doing. Her lips began to move in sync with Nathan’s. Sucking, licking, and when Nathan’s tongue started playing, she did the same.

The moans of the two individuals filled the enclosed room. They ignored the faint music playing from outside. Their heads moved left and right alternately, creating sounds that only heightened the heat in both of their bodies due to the passion being expressed.

Haisley moved instinctively, sensing a pulsating sensation beneath her. Something belonging to Nathan was clearly stirring down there. Ticklish? That wasn’t what Haisley felt, but rather a different sensation. As if she needed something more than what Nathan was doing to her at the moment. Haisley moved restlessly on Nathan’s lap.

Aware of what Haisley wanted and his own desires, Nathan’s right hand moved to touch the girl’s shoulder while his left hand lowered the zipper at the back of Haisley’s outfit. After the zipper was open, Nathan lowered the girl’s clothing from her left side. This revealed a significant portion of Haisley’s hills that were previously covered by the contrasting black fabric against her fair skin.

Haisley wasn’t wearing a bra, as her outfit was designed for her not to wear one. And that was an advantage for Nathan because he didn’t need to bother with undoing any clasps to see the beautiful contours of her hills. Nathan had seen them before, not just once, but he was still tempted by the sight of the rosy peaks in front of him.

Haisley lowered her head, observing what Nathan was staring at, causing them to pause their wet kisses.

“Nath…?” she called softly. Instead of answering, Nathan raised his right hand and touched the side of the hill. This made Haisley shiver instantly and bite her lower lip. Nathan squeezed it, and Haisley reciprocated by gripping the man’s hair in response. “Nath… what are you… oh…” Nathan placed his lips on the surface of Haisley’s hill, causing her to gasp. The girl’s hands gripped Nathan’s hair more tightly. The tickling sensation from Nathan’s hair on her face and the soft warmth of the man’s lips made Haisley move restlessly again. She could feel Nathan pulling the other side of her clothing further down, exposing both hills clearly in front of the man’s face, showcasing their rosy peaks.

Haisley could feel Nathan extending his tongue before his lips engulfed her mound. “Ohh… Nath…” Haisley hissed, calling his name while tilting her head back, both of her hands still gripping Nathan’s hair. She could sense Nathan’s other hand now moving to stroke her bare thigh. Along with the movement of his lips, his hand began to explore beneath Haisley’s lacy underwear. “Nath, what are you… oh…” Once again, Haisley moaned as she felt the man’s fingers entering her. She swallowed hard. Her body trembled with something Haisley had never felt before. Maybe she had felt it before, but then it was just a dream.

Haisley felt one of the man’s hands on her back. And gently, she felt her body swaying and ending up lying on the Turkish carpet that Nathan had occupied earlier. Their positions had now reversed. Nathan was now on top. The man’s face was now looking at her while Haisley could still feel his hand playing down there.

“Do you like it?” He asked huskily. Haisley bit her lower lip, unable to give an answer when Nathan’s touch made her feel even more intoxicated. She bent both of her knees while her hands held onto Nathan’s hand, not allowing it to leave.

“Do you like it?” Nathan whispered again. Haisley then nodded, and the man’s lips silenced her once more.

The man’s hands and lips played, making Haisley more restless. She wanted Nathan to do something more. But she didn’t know what it was. She could only move her body, hoping that Nathan understood her desires. And within minutes, she felt something strange but pleasurable down there.

“Nath, I…” She murmured as Nathan’s hand moved faster and Haisley’s hips moved in response.

“No need to hold back,” Nathan said in her ear. “I can feel your body tightening, Haisley.” He said with a soft bite behind Haisley’s ear. “Say my name, Haisley.” He said again.

“Nath, oh… Nathaniel…” The exclamation came out simultaneously with something wet and warm flowing underneath her. Haisley arched her back when that sensation appeared and then disappeared in a split second. Her knees felt weak, and her eyes began to see stars again.

Nathan smiled, withdrawing his hand from beneath Haisley’s pants and wiping his wet fingers on her underwear. Meanwhile, his eyes gazed at Haisley, who looked breathless with closed eyes, flushed cheeks, and slightly swollen lips as a result of their passionate kiss.

After her breathing returned to normal, Haisley opened her eyes and looked at Nathan. She forgot that her situation was now messy. Haisley gazed at Nathan with a melancholic look.

“What was that, Nath?”

“What did you feel in your dream before?” Nathan asked in return. Haisley nodded slowly. “That’s called climax, darling,” Nathan whispered in Haisley’s right ear, causing her to close her eyes, enjoying the warmth of his breath on her ear. “You’ll experience even greater satisfaction than that when you make love,” he continued.

Nathan then straightened his body and sat down, bringing Haisley with him to sit in front of him. They sat side by side, facing each other. Haisley still felt a bit dizzy as she joined him in sitting.

Nathan shifted his body even closer. He could smell Haisley’s perfume mixed with sweat and the passion she still felt. One of his hands rose and untied Haisley’s messy hair. Haisley could only gaze at the man, amazed at the tenderness Nathan was showing-a rare experience for her, perhaps something she had never felt before.

Nathan rested his chin on Haisley’s shoulder, allowing her to smell his cologne that she had only faintly sensed before. The man’s hand moved to Haisley’s back. As his fingers touched her bare skin, Haisley could feel another electric sensation vibrating through her body. Nathan adjusted his clothes and then closed his back with the zipper pulled by his right hand.

Whether Nathan saw it or not, there was a scar from a rusty nail on Haisley’s back, a mark she obtained on a night when Nathan once again hurt her heart. Nathan saw it, but he chose to ignore it.

Haisley blinked when Nathan straightened his body again. Somehow, her awareness had returned. “Making love?” she asked with a soft voice.

Nathan looked at Haisley and then nodded. “Yes, making love. It will feel even more intense than what you just experienced,” he said with a proud smile on his face.

“Is it called making love because it’s done by people who love each other?” Haisley asked innocently.

Nathan nodded. “If it’s not done out of love, you would call it sex,” he said unabashedly.

Haisley nodded in understanding. Whatever was on Haisley’s mind, the girl smiled back at Nathan. “I think Dean and I will enjoy things like that,” she said without removing the smile from her face. Nathan’s back straightened instantly, his face suddenly turned pale.