Nothing Better (Than You) - English Vers.

¤ Chapter 15

Nate opened her eyes and looked around her. It wasn't her bedroom for sure. Nate was surprised because she was sleeping hugging a man who had a different scent from Julian's. Nate looked up. She saw Keith sleeping next to her. He must be tired after they made out for hours, even though he said he was very sleepy.

Nate touched Keith's chest with her forefinger. He has a pretty hard sex style that overwhelmed her. She also never thought he would be so vigorous. It felt like she had climaxed dozens of times already, while he was still on fire. However, Nate had the opportunity to try different positions that she had never done with Julian before.

Keith flinched then opened his eyes. He stared at Nate for a few moments then smiled as he covered his face with his hands.

"What's wrong?" asked Nate in confusion as she pulled Keith's hand away from his face.

"I didn't expect to wake up with you next to me." Keith replied with a red face. "Wait, am I still dreaming?"

"No, I'm actually here."

"That was good." Keith leaned over to kiss her on the lips. "I don't remember ever getting so excited over sex like this. Could it be because I did it with the woman I love?"

Nate caressed Keith's face. "Thanks. I'm going to the toilet."

Nate got up and looked for the dress she was wearing earlier. However, Keith got up too, and grabbed her shoulder.

"What are you looking for your clothes for? I've seen your whole body anyway," asked Keith.

Nate understand, but she never even walked around naked in her own house. Once she found it on the floor, she went down to get it. However, Keith snatched it and hid it under the blanket.

"No need to wear it. I love to see your body," said Keith.

Nate went to the toilet, embarrassed. As she was peeing, she winced from the sting down there. Blimey, why did it become like this all of a sudden? Was it because they did it too rough, or was the safety material just not suitable for her? Nate had only ever had sex with Julian, and he never wore any protection, so she didn't know if she had such an allergy.

Nate exited the toilet and made her way toward the bed uncomfortably.

"What time is it?" asked Nate, reaching for the clock on the bedside table. "Shall we have lunch?"

"Can we play a bit more before lunch?" asked Keith, caressing Nate's thigh. Nate immediately groaned when he touched her sensitive spot.

"It's hurt," said Nate.

"Why? Did I being too harsh?"

"I don't know."

"In that case, I'll be gentler."

Keith pushed aside the blanket and spread Nate's legs wide. She was writhing in pain.

"I can't. It's really hurt."

Keith crawled back up. "Then what should we do? It's rare for you to be in my flat like this."

Keith kissed Nate on the lips while hugging her. They were both startled when his phone suddenly rang. He immediately pulled away from Nate and looked for his trouser to took out her phone.

"Oh, it's my sister." Keith mumbled. However, the call was disconnected before he could answer it. He was fiddling with his phone for a few moments. "Hun, my sister asked me to help her, so we can't have lunch together. I'm sorry."

"Your sister?" Nate repeated without being able to hide the suspicion in her voice.

"It's really her." Keith showed message from his sister. "I can't refuse her because she has helped me a lot. We'll continue this another time, shall we?"