Nathalie's Breakup

Part 9 - A 'taste' of jealousy

"Stop doing that, love! You're beautiful and the larger breasts and this cute, little bump only add to that. I was just making sure, that you're alright, as you weren't feeling well earlier, remember? And I was totally taking advantage of the moment and was checking you out!", he told her bemusedly. With a more stern expression and a serious tone, he continued to speak, as he opened her pants and let them drop to the floor, while he at the same time nudged her backwards to his bed:

"Before I even think of anything else, my beautiful Nathalie, I will take care of your little problem, if I have your permission?"

He looked at her with a smirk, while he slowly brushed down her panties.

"What are you up to?", the young assistant cried out, as she felt him do that, yet her body was already shivering in anticipation.

"Shush, my dear Nathalie. Just lay back and relax. I want to take care of your every needs, if you'll allow me!"

"Oh yes, G-Gabriel, I allow you whatever you might come up with, as long as you won't keep me waiting much longer!", she groaned in agony.

The already aroused man felt his length twitch from just her words and bent down to place a quick kiss on top of her mount of venus.

Nathalie's whole body reacted to that and made her arch her back so she could push her most sensitive area upwards to meet his mouth. But the designer had already pulled away again and was now soothing her with tender promises, while crawling over her, to hover so close above her still by a cotton bra covered breasts with his mouth, that each time, the woman breathed in, his lips grazed slightly over her nipple and made her whimper, while she squeezed her eyes closed and dug her fingers into the satin sheets underneath her.

Following his instincts, Gabriel cupped his mouth over her areola, feeling it harden and protrude through the white fabric. Noticing, that it was closed on the front, between her full, round breasts, he slowly unhooked it to then slip the tips of his fingers under the edges and brush it off to the side, caressing her warts as he did.

"Oh God, I feel as if years had passed since the last time, I've been touched! Please don't stop!", she moaned loudly, while pulling her arms out of that last piece of clothes, she had on.

The still concerned and therefor observant man reduced his touches to just one of her breasts, circling her areola with one finger, without getting any closer to the nipple, while he asked her carefully:

"When was the last time, my love? Just tell me, how urgently you need me to alleviate your agony!"

Nathalie lifted her head up, then opened her eyes and stared at him angrily.

"You can't be serious? I beg you, Gabriel, stop playing with me right now! I...", she began to rant, when she saw how he looked at her, with that lewd expression and the hooded eyes and relaxed a little bit. She dropped her head back onto the pillow, but kept watching him, as he repeated his question.

"When, Nathalie? I need to know, when was the last time, he...."

Now she understood. He wasn't trying to play with her feelings or torture her, he was just being a guy and being jealous and maybe even a little insecure or self conscious. So she answered fast and honest:

"The last time, I have been touched like this, was the night, I got pregnant, Gabriel! You can't even imagine, how long three month can be, if you're so desperately longing for something, but can't find your release! I...."

She couldn't speak any further, because Gabriel had started to kiss her passionately, his tongue forcing a way between her lips and was soon met by hers, the sweet taste sending a sensation of bliss throughout the man's entire body, making him become even harder, than he had already been.

He was propped up on one hand, the other was now cupping one of her breasts, getting used to weight and texture, gently kneading and massaging, trying to not cause any pain.

"Is this okay? I know, they might be sore, so just tell me! This is for you, dear, so if anything feels unpleasant, feel free to tell me right away! I want you to enjoy this as much as possible!"

The assistant though had enough just then and with a swift move, she made him roll on his back, following quickly herself, to soon straddle him, her hands stroking along his chest, then down to his stomach, gasping as she felt how well trained his abs were.

Unconsciously she had begun to grind on his, through the silk of his boxers protruding, erection with her ladyparts, her arousal leaving dark stains on the grey fabric.

"Oh yeah!", Gabriel moaned, as he watched her move on top of him, watched her still growing breasts move right before his eyes and lifted his hands to take each of them into one of his palms. Rubbing tiny circles over her warts with his thumbs, he saw her close her eyes again and arch her back even more, pushing stronger into his touch, while at the same time increasing the friction between her intimates and his hardened member.

He let go of her bosoms now and grabbed her waist firmly, pulling her down on him and at the same time he thrusted upwards, brushing his throbbing cock along her little nerve bundle and caused the young female to cry out in bliss.

He then took a firm hold of her and flipped them over again, so he was now between her widely spread legs, still thrusting the tip of his dick against her clit, mesmerized by her savagely twitching pelvis and her loud moans.

Then he remembered, what he had been about to do just a few minutes ago and slowly kissed along her chin, her neck and her collar, taken some time to suck and lick on each areola, before he brushed his lips and tongue over the soft skin of her belly, then her mount of venus until he eventually reached his target and slid his tongue between her folds, being met with the to him addictive taste of her arousal and groaned.

The assistant had pushed her lower half up from the mattress, when she had felt him down there and the sudden jolt had covered half of his face in her fluids, because he had been pressed strongly against her slit.

"Oh fuck!", she cried, "just keep doing this and I'll cum before you can get out of your boxers! Oh God yes!"